Just as they were about to reach the door, Mrs. Wan pulled her husband back and begged with tears in her eyes, âDonât say it, please donât say it. I canât live without my daughter. If you send her away, I wonât live anymore.â
âThatâs enough. Donât cry. A dragon has to return to the sea. If itâs yours, itâs yours. If isnât yours, you wouldnât be able to hide from it for a lifetime.â
Wan Dehai pushed his wifeâs hand away and walked out of the house without looking back. Mrs. Wan leaned against the door frame and kept crying.
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Wandou was woken up by someoneâs kiss early in the morning. Was it supposed to feel this scary?
Wandou pushed Mu Chenguang away and protested, âYouâve already asked for it a few times. Is that enough? Iâm exhausted!â
âNot enough! I want more! I want to make up for what Iâve missed in the past few years!â
ââ¦â
A certain someone started to work hard again.
After the wonderful morning exercise, Mu Chenguang got out of bed and washed up. After he got dressed, he saw that the girl on the bed was still frowning and struggling.
âIf you canât get up, then donât. Go back to sleep!â
Mu Chenguang leaned over and planted a kiss on her lips.
âNo, I canât go on like this! I have to work to earn money!â
Wandou did not want to be oppressed by this evil capitalist again. She had to go to his company to earn back all the money.
âI have such an ambitious wife. Should I be more depraved?â
Mu Chenguang scratched her nose and joked, âI suddenly donât feel like going to work. Itâs good to sleep at home.â
âGo to sleep! I donât care if you go to work or not. I have to get up anyway!â
Wandou quickly got up. She was afraid that if she continued, the man would play tricks on her again.
âHelp me get my clothes!â
Wandou felt that Mu Chenguang was too despicable. He had actually thrown her clothes away. Now that she got up, there was nothing to cover her body.
âCall me and Iâll get it for you.â
âMu Chenguang!â
Mu Chenguang shook his head, expressing his dissatisfaction.
âPresident. Mu?â
âMr. Mu?â
âWill calling you Chenguang do? Or do you want me to call you Honey Baby Husband?â
âHey, thatâs right. Just one more!â
âDream on!â Wandou pursed her lips and tried to hold back her laughter.
âLooks like the two of us still havenât figured out our family status last night, right? From now on, I call the shots in this family. You and the dog have to listen to me. If you donât know, letâs go through it again! Letâs see whoâs the dominant one in this family!â
As Mu Chenguang spoke, he began to pull his tie again. Wandou braced herself and shouted, âHubby! Thatâs enough right!â
âLouder! Why do I feel like thereâs some reluctance in it?â
âHubbyâ¦â
âHey, my good wife,â Wandou said. âIâll go get your clothes now. Wait for me!â
Mu Chenguang was as excited as a child who had gotten candy. He was so happy in his heart. He felt that he and Wandou seemed to have found the love they once had.
Mu Chenguang opened Wandouâs suitcase and realized that the clothes inside were all outdated. He sighed inwardly at how thrifty she was. She didnât know how to treat herself better.
She had not taken any of the clothes he had given her when they broke up. He had thrown them all away in a fit of anger.
Fortunately, he had already prepared clothes for her in advance. He found a light pink dress from the wardrobe, then found a suitable size underwear and brought it for her to wear.
âThese are not my clothes!â Wandou exclaimed.
âItâs something I prepared for you. Arenât you going to give me some face by working at your husbandâs company?â
Mu Chenguang smiled.
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