"Still my fault?"
"Definitely your fault."
"Fine if it is, I spoil you, I'm happy to."
Xu Musen laughed.
Yao Mingyue clung to his arm, walking down a foreign street, feeling perfectly at ease.
Where he was, was the warmest harbor.
"Xu Musen..."
"Hmm."
Xu Musen looked down at her.
At that moment, Yao Mingyue slightly tiptoed, her exquisite face blushing slightly, her eyes clear: "If there's a future... I'll listen to you, not making you angry anymore, okay?"
If there really was another chance, Yao Mingyue thought about changing her little temper, maybe being a virtuous wife and loving mother wasn't worse than being a domineering female CEO.
Xu Musen looked at her and after a moment blurted out, "I don't believe it."
Yao Mingyue: ???
"Old habits die hard, you should just accept your little temper. The virtuous wife role doesn't suit you; praying to be half as elegant as Aunt Liu would be good enough."
Xu Musen couldn't help but laugh heartily.
"You..."
