The Baby’s Mother Need Love

“The headline: The performance is fake but the feelings are real! Mike and Yura were in love with each other. They often showed their love during filming. “It’s a real-life idol show!”

Jessie walked out of the kitchen with the stewed black chicken soup. She heard this kind of entertainment news.

She stopped and suddenly looked up at the television in the living room.

On the screen, Mike was hugging a young and beautiful female star and kissing her passionately.

On the 60-inch big screen, a small mole on Mike’s earlobe was magnified very clearly.

It was him.

It was her husband, Mike, who had been married to her for seven years!

He was famous in the entertainment circle. It was him who forced her to sell her eggs in exchange for the high cost of entering the entertainment circle.

“That’s great! My son is really promising. This time, he finally found someone I’m satisfied with!” The half-paralyzed mother-in-law Linda’s face lit up with excitement on the sofa. She tilted her eyes and looked at Jessie who was standing stiffly at the kitchen door with disdain. She snorted coldly from her nose, “I finally don’t need to look at your unlucky face anymore! You saw it yourself, right? My son found someone more beautiful and famous than you. Tomorrow he will bring people back. Get ready to divorce!”

The insulation cloth on Jessie’s palm fell and she quickly used her hands to protect the pot that almost fell off.

The pot was very hot. Her ten fingers were scalded to the point that tears almost rolled down her face. She ran a few steps and quickly placed the casserole on the table.

She turned around and picked up the insulation cloth. She looked at Linda and forced a smile. “Mom, Mike is filming. They are all fake. Why are you taking it seriously?”

Splash.

A cup of hot water splashed over and splashed on Jessie’s face.

give birth to a child. It has been seven years. You’re not pregnant! If you weren’t shameless enough to seduce my son at such a young age, “Do you think trash like you can marry a big star like my son? Dream on!” Linda blushed and jumped up in front of the

and

give Mike a child. This way, perhaps he

Moreover, every time he came back, he

to ask for

did not have sex, so how would

was not willing to touch her for seven years. But how could she tell other people

wiped the tea on her face and went to the dining table to scoop up chicken soup. She brought it to Linda in front of the sofa,

Clang.

swept out again. Linda coldly said, “What chicken soup do I drink in the middle of the night? Do you have any brains? Mike can earn money. But that was also earned through hard work and sweat. Do you have the right to waste it

already used to her bad behavior. She whispered, “You said you wanted to drink chicken soup during dinner. I specially

for two

I didn’t

mean that, then what do you mean? Alright, since you’re going to get a divorce soon, then

did not say anything else and quietly cleaned up the

Her phone rang.

she saw that the phone was from her husband, her

tone was impatient. “Come to Sea Hotel, Room 1807. Also, bring

do you want your marriage certificates for?” In fact, she wanted to ask why he stayed in hotel instead of going home when he came to M

arranged by her manager,

bring the marriage

she could finish, the other

of her mouth. She couldn’t help but recall the