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.

“You can’t 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

lowered her head and felt

child. This way, perhaps he would

in these seven years, he came back very few times. Moreover, every time he came back, he would only say a few words before

adjective and took the initiative to

have sex, so how

her for seven years. But how could

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, “Mom, this is chicken

Clang.

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

to drink chicken soup during dinner. I specially went to the supermarket to buy ingredients and

After stewing for two hours, you

know I didn’t

do you mean? Alright, since you’re going to get a divorce soon, then I’ll be able to

not say anything else and quietly

Her phone rang.

husband,

tone was impatient. “Come to Sea Hotel, Room

marriage certificates for?” In fact, she wanted to ask why he stayed in

might be arranged by her manager, she didn’t ask

to bring the marriage certificates, so you

then we’ll meet later.” Before she could finish, the other

froze at the corner of her mouth. She couldn’t help but recall the scene of him kissing another