He’s really, really jealous!
Tang Suiyu lazily lay there, letting him indulge in his somewhat childish yet domineering actions.
Ye Gushen, who could wield knives and guns with ease, was fumbling with the delicate necklace at the back of her neck, failing to unclasp it for quite a while.
He truly felt like giving it a hard tug so it would break, and she’d never have a chance to wear it again.
But he was afraid he might hurt her neck.
"Ye..." She almost called him Uncle Ye again, "Why don’t you just turn the necklace around to the front? You could see it better and it would come off quicker..."
So he’s just being stubborn?
Tang Suiyu leaned her head back, "I can’t hold this up any longer!"
Ye Gushen moved closer to her face, whispering seductively, "Why don’t you turn over?"
She turned over, unintentionally revealing her slender waist, looking obedient beyond words.
Ye Gushen swiftly unclasped the necklace and placed it under the pillow. His weight pressed down heavily beside her, "Ruannuan..."
"It’s been less than three hours since lunch."
A slight pain lingered in his heart.
She grabbed the lace edge of the pillow, the atmosphere couldn’t be better!
"What did you call me?"
"Hubby..." She pouted her lips, "I agree!"
"What?" Ye Gushen bit her earlobe, his hot breath enveloping her.
This man, he’s too naughty!
After speaking, she buried her head in the pillow, adding in a muffled voice, "I’m really fine..."
"Not hungry!" shaking her head,
The dark night sky was graced with a crescent moon. Tang Suiyu woke up feeling refreshed, yet exhausted.
Beside her, the bed was empty.
Ye Gushen had already woken up.
She got dressed and went out. Downstairs, Ye Gushen was on a phone call.
"I will personally handle the Tang Family’s matters. I’ll be staying in Jing City for the next few days."
"Sui Sui is doing well, she’s resting."
"Her injury is fine."
Tang Suiyu quietly walked over and suddenly hugged him from behind, "Who are you talking to?"
Ye Gushen placed one hand on hers at his waist, said goodbye, and actually hung up.
He turned around and looked down at her, "Su Zui, let’s go eat."
"Su Zui! I remember now, he helped me before, and I heard he’s running for election. Uncle Ye, I mean, hubby, should we support him?" Tang Suiyu obediently followed him to the dining room, truly famished.
Ye Gushen smiled at her change of address, "I will support him. If you want to support him, go ahead."
"So, does my support even matter?"