Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

Chapter 157 The Dog Named Hum

Debbie squeezed Carlos' hands while listening attentively to each word he said.

"Decar..." she repeated the brand name.

Carlos kissed her on the lips and then gently stroked the tear stains on her face with his thumb. "Decar is the combination of Debbie and Carlos," he said tenderly.

'Decar...Debbie and Carlos... What a good name!'

Staring at him in a daze, Debbie cupped his face with her hands as if in a gentle gesture, only to pinch his cheeks so hard. Carlos was startled. "What's wrong?"

In a serious voice, she asked, "Did it hurt?"

He shook his head. "No."

"No? So I'm just daydreaming! Everything here is not real, right? What a good dream! I hope I'll never wake up," she said, pouting.

Carlos rolled his eyes at her.

As Debbie was still in a confused state, he led her to another room that was specially furnished for her—a gym.

There had been a gym in this villa previously but he had it renovated for her sake.

As Debbie was good at running, he had purchased a few new treadmills with different functions. He also had added other equipment, suitable for women.

The last room they visited was a spacious dancing and yoga studio. On one side of the room was a French window facing a lawn. The other three walls were covered with floor to ceiling mirrors, giving the room an illusion of even bigger space.

A few pieces of hammocks and swing straps for doing anti-gravity yoga dangled from the ceiling. Beautiful yoga mats and yoga balls completed the list of accessories. It was a fully furnished yoga studio that would rival any professional clubs around.

Just a feel of the studio would excite even those who didn't have interest in yoga.

eyes. Affectionately, he pulled her into his arms and said, "Just hold on a little longer. After you finish your studies abroad and

Debbie felt

lawn under the sunlight, probably with one or two kids and a cat or a dog playing around. A happy smile crept across her face as she thought about such

When they arrived at the gate, Carlos grabbed her hand and pressed her finger on the fingerprint lock to collect and identify

building and renovated it into a music studio, a lipstick lab, a gym and a yoga room,

"Be careful!" she shouted. On reflex, she lifted her right leg and was about to kick hard, only for Carlos to push her aside. He caught the "attacker" in his arms, leaving

the "attacker" was a dog,

barked at

fun and very good at taking instructions, so I thought you'd have a great companion, especially for your morning or night runs. Would you like to take it to the manor for a

snappishly, "Well, maybe I'd like to, but not now, please! And no

that with

how it dashed toward us

"Well, why not give this damn

a name? Haven't you already kept it for some time?" 'It seems quite close to Carlos. I thought it was

It was brought here a few days before you went to the

squatted down and reached out her hand. She wanted to

do, the dog suddenly stood up and walked away. It

snorted. "Humph! It's a silly dog, just

her again. 'This dog is not silly but quite clever! It knew I was

exchange between Debbie and the dog. It was so funny that he chuckled. "Whenever I'm not here with you, you can play with it.

It's so troublesome.

her with a smile, "The dog needs regular exercise. Almost daily. Just take

the last sentence is the whole point you're driving at, right?" Her face flushed red when she remembered him teasing that she couldn't keep pace with him in

was smiling when her curious eyes met his.

to retort. 'It's not that I am weak, but you bang like a stallion on steroids!' Debbie wanted to say,

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