But My Hubby Dotes on Me

When Lu Weixi's last word fell, the document in Qin Zhiyou's hand was finally put down.

He raised his head slightly, a penetrating light reflected in his slightly indifferent eyes.

Lu Weixi shuddered a little bit because of the cold rainy night. After a short pause, she continued to explain word by word, "Add 50,000 yuan per month. Other times according to the regulations, I will be quiet. Be your wife, I will not ask anything about you, nor will I go out and talk about the relationship between the two of us. In front of grandpa, I will try my best to speak for you and be a perfect granddaughter. And children... …"

Before Lu Weixi finished speaking, he saw Qin Zhiyou on the opposite side tighten his fingers on the table, then slowly let go, tapping the table lightly. For a long time, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, clearly smiling, but the expression on his face looked even colder.

"I will never trouble you. So..."

Qin Zhiyou tilted his body and leaned on the revolving chair. When she finished speaking, he raised his eyebrows, put his chin on his other hand, and looked at her lazily and arrogantly, "You mean, if I come back every day, I will be with you every day. Do you have to pay an extra 200,000 yuan a month?"

Lu Weixi shook his head immediately: "I didn't..."

Qin Zhiyou waved her hand, interrupting her words. He squinted his eyes and scanned her whole body up and down with the posture of picking goods, then slowly retracted his gaze, chuckling disdainfully, "No wonder Zhang Ailing said that marriage is a long-term sale—"

The blood in Lu Weixi's body was about to freeze. It was like someone slapped her face fiercely, and it hurt so fiercely. She quickly got up and hurriedly walked outside the door.

Before reaching the door, her arm was suddenly caught. Then Qin Zhiyou pulled hard, her center of gravity was unstable, she staggered back a few steps, her hind legs pressed against the desk.

The man's slender and sturdy body slowly approached, a cruel light gleaming in his cold vision. She suddenly realized something, faint beads of sweat appeared behind her, and her legs were a little soft, "Qin Zhiyou, you..."

"Don't want money?" The man curled his mouth, his voice was like the cup of black coffee he had just drunk, mellow, hoarse, and with a hint of evil black. With a big wave of his hand, he swept away all the documents on the desktop. Pieces of paper flying down seemed like her chaotic state of mind, with surprise, dodge, and a trace of humiliation.

Qin Zhiyou stepped forward again, stopping her plan to escape. Then he approached slowly, and said something like cold ice: "This is too troublesome. Should it be monthly, annual, or for the rest of your life?"

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Lu Weixi was awakened by a rush of phone calls.

She closed her eyes and explored on the bedside table for a while, her sleepy eyes answered the phone hoarsely, "Hey, what's the matter?"

"Lu Gong, something happened to the company."

Lu Weixi held the phone quietly, and after listening to the person on the phone, he nodded and said "know" back. After hanging up the phone, she froze for a while before turning over. The man next to her was no longer there, but on the bedside table there was a glass of white water and a tablet of antidote.