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.

pleased look in Debbie's 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 touched.

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 a cat or a dog playing

Carlos grabbed her hand and pressed her finger on the fingerprint lock to collect and identify her

the two-storey building they had just visited would be for recreational 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 pool in front

On reflex, she lifted her right

clearly that the "attacker" was a dog,

tail, the dog barked at Debbie, but it was not

now sitting docilely beside 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

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

said that with an obvious

you see how it dashed toward us when we opened the

his breath. "Well, why not give this

'It seems quite close to Carlos. I thought it

you went to the Southon

dog all of a sudden?" Debbie squatted down and reached out her hand. She wanted to touch its head. It was actually cute,

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

snorted. "Humph! It's a silly dog, just as I thought at

finished, the dog instantly barked at her again. 'This dog is not silly but quite

the 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. To tame it,

so troublesome. Not the kind

dog needs regular exercise.

what?' Debbie turned around and stared at him. "I bet the last sentence is the whole point you're driving at, right?" Her

when her curious eyes met his. "Yes. You're a smart

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

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