Overbearing Husband Dotes His Wife

"Hmm? I say, is it good? " The smile on Li Chenyu's face became even wider, and her tone was full of warmth.

"Good looking, good looking, of course it's good looking. How could my husband not be good looking?" An Ruoqiu mustered the courage to praise Li Chenyu. What was there to be embarrassed about? How could her husband not look good?

"Yes." My wife is beautiful too. " After she finished speaking, Li Chenyu stared at her with her burning eyes. Her deep gaze was so captivating to An Ruqiu that it seemed to want to suck her in.

The more he looked at this man, the more interesting he seemed. It seemed like getting married to such a man was really not bad at all.

An Ruoqiu revealed a faint smile.

"It's getting late. If you want to continue sleeping, go back to sleep. If you don't want to sleep, get up and wash up. I've ordered breakfast for takeout. I'm going to work after breakfast." Li Chenyu picked up her coat and was about to leave.

"External? Don't you know how to cook? " An Ruoqiu blinked her watery eyes as she asked Li Chenyu.

Li Chenyu raised her eyebrows: "Why do I know how to cook?" You are a woman, so I should be the one asking you this question … "I don't despise you for not knowing how to cook. You seem to rather despise me for not knowing how to cook?"

What kind of eyesight did Li Chenyu have? With a glance, he could tell that An Ruqiu despised him for not being able to cook.

"Men who can cook right now should eat better. Even if you don't know how to cook, you should be able to cook breakfast." An Ruoqiu was dissatisfied. She thought to herself, Gao Ningjun can cook a table full of dishes, be it Chinese or Western.

In this modern society, a man who knew how to cook ate better than a man who knew how to earn money.

Li Chenyu frowned and retorted with dissatisfaction, "A man with money and looks is the most popular. Are you willing to marry a pauper who can't even afford to buy food, but can cook?"

After Li Chenyu finished speaking, she left. An Ruoqiu bit her lower lip and said, "Nonsense, this is not the same level as before."

"..."

When it was almost time for work, she received a call from Li Chenyu. She thought Li Chenyu was calling to come pick her up for dinner.

He picked up the phone in a good mood, "Hello …"

"I can't pick you up from work tonight. Eat something yourself and go home to sleep early. I think I'll be back a bit later tonight." When Li Chenyu said this, An Ruoqiu felt a slight sense of loss in her heart.

"Yes." "Alright." An Ruqiu did not ask Li Chenyu where she was going.

"Why don't you ask me?" An Ruqiu's nonchalance towards Li Chenyu made Li Chenyu a little unhappy, as if he needed a wife to control his emotions to feel good.

"I'm giving you enough private space, you know? You don't know how to enjoy yourself." An Ruoqiu retorted in dissatisfaction.

"I'm already married, so I don't need that much personal space, so … You are indifferent to me. " Li Chenyu accused.

An Ruoqiu said helplessly, "Fine fine fine..." Excuse me, CEO Li, where are you going at night? Why are you home so late? Don't come home too late, or you'll be locked out of the house. "

An Ruqiu said it in such a perfunctory manner that Li Chenyu could only sigh helplessly. "When will you be able to take the initiative and pay attention to me?" You always seem to be indifferent to my affairs. "

Hearing Li Chenyu's words, An Ruoqiu felt a little guilty: [You really don't have one?] However … Care about him?

To An Ruqiu, Li Chenyu might be her husband, but she seemed to … The intimacy level had not increased.