"Absolutely not!" Mo Fei solemnly declared. Who dares to say that his wife is willful?
"Will you buy me whatever I want to eat?" If she just said she wanted to eat something like this at this time today, her mother would have to cook it again, which would probably bother her in her heart.
"Of course, I'm going to make you fatter." Murphy turned around and looked at her lovingly.
Compared to her cold war, no matter what she asked for, as long as he could do it, he would do it for her, let alone just a little food.
"Will you let me do whatever I want to do?" Ke Zi asked again.
She felt that her heart was very contradictory, and her words were also very contradictory. She obviously felt that being around Murphy was very dangerous, and being with him was sometimes very tiring. She had to be on guard against other women coveting her husband.
You have to second guess his heart all the time, and beware of others harming you.
She obviously feels that the single life these days is not bad.
But when he shamelessly stayed by her side, her heart seemed to be wavering involuntarily.
There was nothing she could do about her own heart, and she couldn't do anything about him.
She had a feeling of panic, as if no matter how hard she persisted, she still loved him, still couldn't blame him, couldn't hate him, and still wanted to be with him so much, like a moth rushing to a flame.
Therefore, she wanted to make herself worse and not want to be so cautious anymore.
She will even make her own requests.
Regardless of whether he was perfunctory or not, she didn't want to keep it in her heart anymore.
Only this time, Murphy shook his head at her words, "This won't work."
Could it be that she said she wanted to leave him and he agreed? What the hell!
Ke Zi pursed her lips and dropped her chopsticks, "What do you mean? I still don't have human rights and can only do things according to your instructions. Isn't it okay if I want to do something I like? Then I still have time to live.
What's the meaning?"
"Daughter-in-law, can we not say it so seriously?" How could we have reached this point, where we have already said what is the meaning of living?
Mo Fei is really ashamed.
"It's so serious! Do you agree or not?"
"I really can't agree to this -"
"Okay, I'm going to rent a house outside now. Anyway, I can just decide what I want to do if I wait for you to agree!"
"Don't be like this, honey. Not everything I do should be yours. For example, if you want to leave me, do I still have to agree?" Murphy held her hand, feeling helpless.
Why has her temper become so bad now?
"That's not what I'm talking about!"
"Well, apart from the fact that you can't leave me, of course you can do whatever you want. I agree!" Murphy breathed a sigh of relief, as long as it's not this.
"That's what you said. Don't you call yourself the emperor? You speak gold and jade words."
"Of course, I, Murphy, am Chrysostom."
Yu's mother brought over the cold crystal pig's ears that Pan Ke Zi had longed for. When she saw the two of them talking and the young master's serious and doting look, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Over the past few days, she had seen that the young master could not sleep well or eat well.
As soon as the young mistress came back, his illness was cured.
It turns out that the best medicine in this world is really a certain person.
"Murphy, it's delicious. It looks like your ears."