My Bossy CEO Husband

The cozily furnished living room was deafeningly silent.

The sofa had always been relaxing.

Raymond felt good as he expanded his mouth with a cup of hot water.

When he saw the Rubik's cube that was given to him by Ryan, he raised his lips, appearing scornful.

"Child's play! Is this the most extreme challenge already?"

 "Is that possible?"

Ryan was shocked, "You can fix it?"

The kind of cube that was commonly seen on the market was a third-order cube.

There were nine squares on each side, and each was colored differently.

Most parents felt a strong affinity for buying this little stuff.

And they would render the design unusable before handing it to their children, which would challenge their spatial thinking abilities, and they would ask the children to redo the design to teach strategic coordination.

A third-order Rubik's cube was already very difficult for an ordinary child, let alone a sixth-order one.

Imagine the level of difficulty it could cause to the player.

Each side of the sixth-order one was made up of thirty-six pieces.

After being messed up, it would be extremely challenging for even an experienced adult to reconstruct it as well.

"Humph!"

Raymond didn't speak to him or make eye contact with him at all.

He stopped drinking his water and went to work on the magic cube.

When he held the magic cube, it spun quickly in his palm.

He was more flexible than if he tried to be, and he moved so quickly that no one could keep up with him.

This had all been completed in about five minutes, as soon as they put the magical cube back together.

As Raymond lobbed the reorganized cube casually at Ryan, the latter's countenance was still in shock.

"Easy peasy."

Ryan was completely flabbergasted and didn't know what to say to him, "You're absolutely brilliant."

Rather than talking, Raymond picked up the glass again and kept drinking.

"If you manage to solve the cube in no time, I'll let you solve the eleventh order Rubik's cube later."

"The first rule that my mother has taught me is everything comes with a price and strangers wouldn't just give things to you for free.She also teaches me that don't take anything that doesn't belong to me.I wouldn't accept anything from you if it came with the stipulation."

Ryan was impressed by Raymond's intelligence, even when the first time they met.

This boy was young and less talkative, but his eyes were bright and full of understanding.

The conversation went well than expected.

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"Definitely!"

sincerity when he frankly admitted, "I wanted

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"Crystal clear!"

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exactly do you mean by pursuing

Or you'll just use her as a

his expression, "Then what exactly

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for a long time that he studied Ryan with his glass of

aroma from the kitchen

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thought this through? My

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on the other hand, are the CEO of

top of the

rested his arm along the back of the couch and asked, "Are you saying she's not good

lost his temper and detonated in

getting ready to defend his territory

She's the best woman of all! She deserves everything the world could ever offer!" Ryan burst into

was definitely still a

he was really

suddenly started laughing, and

boy I've ever seen!"  As a direct result, the

used to describe

Wendy, who was very sweet, Ryan found it amusing

boy's hair for a while and withdrew his hand before the boy

an adult already. I have a clear

little guy gasped

lifted his throat and bumpily said,

"It's certainly not flattering."

"What?"

her and she surely cares about you, so I just want to

to finish in

the fish with Chinese sauerkraut, fried pork slices,

that, she also made a cucumber salad, lettuce with smashed garlic sauce and even a soup

table was overfilled with tongue-licking

was watering when Luke tried

to

a slice of stewed

It was braised.

"Ah! Yummy!"

mixture of sweetness and saltiness in

was so tender and

"Take it slowly..."

felt herself

some, and enjoy.There's no need

That really is wonderful, Auntie Wendy, the food you make is much better than the food our cook