My Mysterious Husband

Well, he’s the boss.

But could he let go of her? She didn’t want to be a pillow, especially for him. But once she moved, Kerry Ye held her tighter.

“Kerry, I want to get up.”

“No, stay with me,” Kerry’s face was buried in her long hair, and his voice was muffled.

Somehow, Venus Mu actually felt they were like a couple marrying for many years.

Well, it’s not right for Venus to think so.

So, Venus gazed at the ceiling and she always felt that there was something important today, but what exactly was it, she couldn’t remember.

It was gloomy today, and it could rain at any moment.

July 15th, wait, 15th, something suddenly came to Venus.

Wasn’t today the Memorial Day of her parents’ death?

How could she be so damned as to forget something so important?

One year ago, today, her parents died in a car accident and her brother disappeared, so she was forced to marry Kerry to have such shitty life.

“Kerry, wake up, I have something to tell you.” Venus shook him awake.

Kerry opened his eyes very unhappily, staring at her and asked, “What is it?”

important to go out today. Will you let me out?” Venus softened her tone to beg him.

began to feel something wrong with her. Important matter? Should she go out to meet with

you out until you tell me what

parents’ death.”

No wonder Tianye Mu wanted to fight today. He really had the self-awareness to choose to die on the same day as his parents.

I listen to you whatever you want, but today, please,

for so long, he had never seen her put her profile so low. She had begged him before, but there was some desperately stubbornness within her. Today, not

I

She wanted to strangle him now. How

she didn’t do that, instead she pressed

after

“Kerry, can you agree now?” Venus lay on top of him

how could Kerry let go so easily? He laughed, “It’s not

“What?”

looked down, “You know it…”

although he had forced her to do it a few times,

s head

long, seaweed-like hair, and he quickly seized the initiative when he finally couldn’t resist.

pressed both fists against his chest, still not

why don’t I?”

a president of a corporation and if he was an ancient emperor, he must have

…

was almost ten o’clock, the

Ye was reading in the living room, and when he saw them, he was smiling wryly. Kerry,

Kevin shook his head and signed, “The night of rendezvous is always

water and when she heard this, she spat the water all over the floor, embarrassedly wiping her mouth