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.

noticed the pleased look in Debbie's eyes. Affectionately, he pulled her into his arms and said, "Just hold on a little

Debbie felt

the French window, she gazed at the lawn outside and indulged in a bit of fantasy. She pictured herself walking hand in hand with Carlos on the lawn under the sunlight, probably with one or two kids and

they arrived at the gate, Carlos grabbed her hand and pressed her finger on the fingerprint

purposes. Carlos had chosen that building and renovated it into a music studio, a lipstick lab, a gym and a yoga room, because there was a large swimming

was

at Debbie, but it was not

him, and said mischievously, "This is a Canadian Eskimo Dog, also called a sled dog. It's fun and very good at taking instructions, so I thought you'd have a great companion, especially for your morning

snappishly, "Well, maybe I'd like to, but not now, please! And no matter how fast it runs, I'll be faster! Anyway, are you sure that you haven't been fooled by anyone?

that with an obvious

answer, she added, "Didn't you see how it dashed toward us when we opened

"Well, why not

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

days before you went to the Southon Village. I've seen it only

you want to keep a dog all of a sudden?" Debbie squatted down and reached out

up and walked away. It stared at

more and snorted. "Humph! It's a silly dog, just as I

at her again. 'This dog is not silly but quite clever! It knew I was rebuking it!' Debbie murmured in her mind.

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

frowned. "What? It's so troublesome. Not the kind of pet I

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

the last sentence is the whole point you're driving at, right?" Her face flushed red when she remembered

her curious eyes met

Debbie snorted. She was angry but couldn't find a way to retort. 'It's not that I am weak, but you bang like a stallion on steroids!' Debbie wanted

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