“I’m fine, I saw you working, so I didn’t shout at you while you smoked.” Nian Xiaomu’s eyes opened and stared straight at the perverse Yu Yuehan.
He rarely smoked.
Once he smoked, it was definitely not good.
If she hadn’t just heard him talking to his a*sistant with a haughty face about how he had married his wife and woke up on his second day of marriage to see his husband standing on the balcony sullenly smoking, she would have wondered if he regretted marrying her.
“Well, I’m a bit sleepy, so I’ll smoke one to refresh myself.”
Making sure her fever had gone down, Yu Yuehan’s hand moved away from her forehead and his thin lips parted slightly.
“And indeed a little stuffy.”
Nian Xiaomu: “???”
Yu Yuehan: “On my wedding night, I should have been holding my wife and doing the beautiful exercise of making a little man, but I didn’t even get a mouthful of soup, not to mention eating meat, and I almost got squeezed out of bed by Little Liu Liu in my sleep.”
So pathetic that I couldn’t bring myself to work without a cigarette.
The good thing is, she’s fine.
Yu Yuehan’s dark eyes were shimmering as he reached out to clasp the back of her head and gently pressed her into his arms.
“Nian Xiaomu, you scared me like this on the first night of your wedding, are you planning to scare me to death so that you can adopt your little brother in an open and fair manner?”
“……”
What happened last night, Nian Xiaomu didn’t actually remember.
She only remembered that she seemed to have been dreaming.
What was said in the dream, again, she did not remember.
Hearing his accusation, she could only honestly admit her mistake.
Rather, it was his mention of chartering her little brother that reminded her of something else of great importance.
“How dare you mention this, you secretly hacked my account, transferred all the money I invested, and bragged to the reporters at the wedding!” Nian Xiaomu oohed and aahed as she stood up from the bed, crossed her arms and looked at him condescendingly.
Extending her hand.
“You give me back my hard-earned money!”
“……”
Yu Yuehan’s dark eyes were averted, calmly reaching out to straighten the cuffs of his shirt and slowly opening his lips.
“Nian Xiaomu, are we a couple?”
“Sort of. …… Yes.” Nian Xiaomu was glared at by him and hurriedly changed her mouth.
After saying that, she knocked her forehead again and scolded herself for not fighting.
Yu Yuehan was satisfied.
The corners of his mouth hooked, “Then when we got married, did we sign a prenuptial property agreement?”
Nian Xiaomu: “……”
She had already guessed what he was going to say and said she didn’t want to hear it at all.
Yu Yuehan: “Since we are husband and wife and have not signed any property agreement, then your money is my money and I dispose of my own property, what’s wrong with that?”
Nian Xiaomu: “……”
Can she file for divorce now that she regrets getting married?
Be the fastest kind.
“Goods sold are not returnable, and it’s too late to regret.” Yu Yuehan held an evil smile as he picked up the phone on the bedside table and handed it to her.
“A wedding present for you, don’t look bitter, go check your account, I’ve transferred you a sum of money.”
As soon as she heard there was money, Nian Xiaomu’s mood, which had hit rock bottom, rose back up to the peak of her life in a flash!
She took the new phone and quickly logged into her wealth management account.
She thought to herself that the money he had transferred to her must not be a small amount, as she was the number one nobleman in H City.
Aren’t there often plots in luxury dramas where the new bride is rewarded with a large sum of money on her first day?
Nian Xiaomu held down her nervousness and tapped on her phone.
In the end, she only saw five dollars and twenty cents in her account and was so angry that she almost smashed her phone into Yu Yuehan’s face.
“Yu Yuehan, from now on, you don’t have a wife!”
