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.

hold on a little longer. After you finish your studies abroad and come

forever...' Debbie felt

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 a cat or a dog playing around. A happy smile crept across her face as she thought about such a warm scene.

gate, Carlos grabbed her hand and pressed her finger

they had just visited would be for recreational purposes. Carlos had chosen that building and renovated it into a music studio, a lipstick lab,

when out of the blue an "attacker" charged at them. "Be careful!" she shouted. On reflex, she lifted her right leg and was about to kick hard, only for

she realized clearly that the "attacker" was a

the dog barked at Debbie,

was 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 a great companion, especially for your morning or night runs. Would you like

to, but not now, please! And no matter how fast

said that with an

you see how it dashed toward

"Well, why

for some time?" 'It seems quite close to Carlos. I thought it was

brought here a few 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 her hand. She wanted

do, the dog suddenly stood up and walked away. It stared at her with

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

'This dog is not silly but quite clever! It knew I was rebuking it!' Debbie murmured in

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, you need to give it strict

troublesome. Not the kind of pet I can

needs regular exercise. Almost daily. Just take it along

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

confirm the suspicion, he was smiling when her curious eyes met

I am weak, but you bang like a stallion on steroids!' Debbie wanted

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