love you like jewels

Chapter 68 Have You Been Married Before?
Wen Niannian pointed to his nose: "I'm your real wife! Could it be that I'm only worth [-]% off?!"

Mu Henian raised his wrist and shook the Bodhisattva: "I'm your legal husband, am I only worth a bracelet?"

Wen Niannian said angrily: "If you don't like it, you can return it to me!"

"Then you don't like it, and you don't have to discount it. The original price is 140 million. Would you like to pay by card or cash?"

Wen Niannian: "..."

She gritted her teeth hard, really wanting to pounce on this old beast and kill it!
The beautiful waitress put the menu card in front of Wen Niannian, she flipped through it casually, and saw that it was all in English, she immediately lost interest.When she thought about this pretentious thing, she directly pushed the menu card in front of Mu Henian, and said, "You order!"

Mu Henian was also polite, picked up the menu and ordered a few dishes.

The beautiful waiter took notes one by one, and she finally asked, "How cooked should the steak be?"

Mu Henian: "Six points."

Without even thinking about it, Wen Niannian blurted out: "Familiar with me."

The beautiful waitress was slightly taken aback, and kindly reminded: "Are you sure you want it fully cooked? The beef may be older then."

"It's okay, I like the old ones."

Sitting across the table, Mu Henian thought of something, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and a faint smile appeared in his dark eyes.

This smile immediately exuded all the charm of a mature man.

The waitress was stunned.

It wasn't until Wen Niannian knocked on the table that the waitress came back to her senses, her cheeks flushed, she hurriedly apologized, and left quickly holding the menu card.

Wen Niannian squinted at the old man on the other side of the table, and said angrily: "Seduce other women in front of your real wife, Mr. Mu, you really don't think much of my wife."

Mu Henian tidied up his cuffs, and said calmly, "Do you care about this?"

"If I don't see it, I won't care," Wen Niannian said casually, "No woman can tolerate her husband being ambiguous with other women in person. Even if we are just a couple in name, I will feel uncomfortable."

It's as if a dish is placed in front of her, she doesn't like to eat this dish, but she doesn't allow others to stick their chopsticks into her bowl.

Perhaps this is the instinctive territorial awareness of the human body.

Mu Henian raised his eyebrows and looked at her: "Then what if I mess around with other women behind your back?"

"Then it's up to you, as long as you're not afraid of getting sick, it doesn't matter how much P you want."

Wen Niannian spread her hands, her expression indifferent.

Mu Henian sneered: "You are really generous!"

"Don't you men just like women who are generous and tolerant?" Wen Niannian put his hands on his chin, smiling cutely, "Nowadays, it is rare to see a wife who is as tolerant as me, you should cherish it!"

Mu Henian looked into her shining eyes, thinking that this woman would actually be quite cute as long as she kept her mouth shut.

Wen Niannian rolled her black eyes, suddenly lowered her voice, and asked mysteriously, "Have you ever been married before?"

As if he didn't expect her to ask such a question, Mu Henian paused, and asked instead: "Who did you listen to?"

"Qiao Yixun!"

Wen Niannian answered crisply, but Mu Henian's eyes darkened at this moment. It seems that he was still too light on Qiao's beating.

He asked: "Aside from these, what else did she say to you?"

"She also said that when you marry me, you just covet my youth, and when the freshness wears off, you will abandon me, and then I won't even have a place to cry!"

(End of this chapter)