The Innocent Wife of Scheming President

“So what? It’s natural for me to take care of my wife’s pig feet.” Alan quickly stripped her clothes. Her feet were hurt and he was anxious letting her taking a shower by herself.

“You’re the pig. It’s not like I don’t know you. You just want to take advantage of me.” Olive actually wanted to kick him but accidentally kicked the door and hurt herself. She quickly withdrew her leg back. The loss outweighed the gain.

Alan was amused and upset at the same time then carried her into the bathtub. He carefully put her feet out to the edge of the bathtub. “Look at you not being honest. You’ve hurt yourself. Besides, you’re my wife. If I’m not taking advantage of you, who should I take advantage of? Is it possible that you want me to have another women outside?”

“I dare you!” Olive snorted, looking like a tigress.

Alan let out a low laugh.

“Look at you. Always so thin.” She wasn’t the kind who would diet, but the food she ate didn’t know where it went. She always didn’t have meat.

With such a thin and fragile back, he didn’t even know where the power came from. She could seriously carried his mother on her back and walked in hurry in such far distance. Who said that women were inferior to men?

His girl was as energetic as a strong man.

Olive squeezed her own arm. “I’m not. I even feel that I’m a little fatter these days.”

“Are you? I don’t think so. You’re as thin as fried dough twist. Next time I’ll have to fatten you up. It’s better for you to be so fat that you can’t move. Then no one will look at you.” His wife was well-proportioned, a skinny beauty which was popular nowadays. But he still liked her to be a little plump.

Olive smiled and pinched is nose, her wet fingers were dripping waters. “Thank you for thinking of this bad idea. By then, you will despise me too.”

“No way. No matter how my girl looks like, she’s always my baby.” He took away her hand and leaned close to her pretty little face. Those crystal eyes stared at him without a blink, staring at him until his heart softened up, like a large piece of seaweed in the sea flicking.

Her lips,

at the hard to come by moment, they suddenly heard the sound of door outside, followed by Annie’s excited voice and Mrs. Steele’s several

come home in an inappropriate time. Alan reluctantly

skin was soaked in warm water, like a newborn baby, showing a

come back a little later?

from the outside, and then they heard Annie suddenly shouted, “Grandma, I

at the man who was laughing happily at the

and tried to open the door but couldn’t. “Chloe, is it you

family. Usually, Olive and Alan hadn’t got off from work and weren’t at home at this time. And Mr. Steele was still in the store. So, the only person Mrs. Steele could only

opened the door and

and responded to the door. But when she got out of the water, she

didn’t rush or panic. He took the towel hanging on the shelf and wrapped her body with it, then carried her

the ambiguous scene made the two adults

Mrs. Steele said, “You two are

that even though Alan’s clothes was wet, it was his clothes he wore in the morning. Yet she still couldn’t help but teased the both of them with an amused tone, making people think of something.

even more heartlessly, “Mommy is embarrassing.”

her face turned red. Obviously it was just her who took a bathe and didn’t do anything, but

hurt her legs. I’m taking care of her.” Alan’s face didn’t change a heartbeat, successfully diverting everyone’s

cuddling position to Olive’s legs wrapped in

accident when I was working. It’s fine, mom. Don’t worry. The doctor said

recovered not long ago and you’ve hurt your own legs. What is wrong with this year? It’s always the legs that get hurt,” Mrs. Steele said and felt upset.

Olive into the bedroom and placed her on the bed. Annie followed them. She climbed up the bed and looked at her legs. “Mommy, does it hurt? I’ll blow it for you. It won’t

her little mouth really aimed at the position where the gauze was, and gently