Husband's Crazy Love

"Okay."    

"Alright, I have nothing else to do here. But before I cut it off, I want to hear your voice. "    

"Okay, I will do as you say, let Moneymaker leave the bedroom, perform well at the banquet, don't seduce anyone, I will definitely not embarrass you..."    

Jian Xi could only speak and beg him to hang up the phone quickly so that she could release herself.    

"Jian Xi, you know that I am not talking about this. I want to hear another voice."    

Jian Xi pursed her lips and understood what he meant.    

"I... will not."    

"Is that so? Looks like I need to go back and help you revise."    

Jian Xi was silent. She knew that he could do anything because of his bad taste, but she really could not say it.    

"Forget it. As a punishment, call me husband."    

"Hubby."    

Jian Xi gritted her teeth and used all her strength to finally say these two words. The man was very satisfied with Jian Xi's answer and the corner of his mouth slightly curled up, "Remember, wait on the bed and call me that too."    

Finally, the man hung up the phone. Jian Xi looked at the dark screen and the tip of her nose was slightly sore. She covered her face and could not help but cry.    

That kind of feeling of her soul and dignity being trampled on made her disheartened. She was like a helpless doll. She clearly could not do it. However, her father's injuries will recover sooner or later. Sooner or later, she would leave him.    

She gently got up and carried Moneymaker out. She put Moneymaker on the sofa and looked at her big watery eyes. "Moneymaker, Master doesn't allow you to sleep in the bedroom. You can sleep on the sofa now, okay?"    

"Meow, meow."    

Moneymaker's voice also sounded like it was accusing Jian Xi of being guilty. Jian Xi helplessly took out her phone and called Qu Yichen.    

Qu Yichen looked at the caller ID on his phone in surprise and answered without hesitation.    

"Director Qu, I'm sorry to disturb you so late at night. Did you sleep?"    

"Not yet."    

"That's good. I want to tell you about Moneymaker," the man said.    

"Oh, what happened to Moneymaker?"    

"He always wanted to sleep in his bedroom, so I might not be able to support him anymore."    

"If that's the case, then I'll go pick him up when I have time"    

"Well, that's the only way. He's too clingy."    

"How about tomorrow?"    

"I might have time in the morning. Why don't I take her to the coffee shop tomorrow morning and wait for you?"    

"Okay. Tomorrow at ten o'clock in the morning, I'll wait for you at the coffee shop across the street."    

After hanging up the phone, Jian Xi looked down at Moneymaker, who had a pitiful look on his face. She almost softened her heart and carried him into the bedroom.    

But even so, the next day, Moneymaker appeared on Jian Xi's bed. She looked back at the window and saw that the little guy had bitten a hole in it.    

Jian Xi helplessly carried the kitten downstairs. Gufeng was already waiting in the living room.    

"Madam, we are going to do the styling today, so it might be faster."    

"So early?"    

Jian Xi raised her eyebrows and passed the kitten in her hand to Mrs Zhang, "Mrs Zhang, arrange a cat nest for him first. Someone will come to pick him up and leave today."    

"Madam, is this appropriate?"    

It was not easy for someone to accompany her in such a big villa. Even if it was just a kitten, it was still sent away.    

"Yes."    

Jian Xi nodded and looked at Gufeng. "Mr. Gu, when will we finish?"    

"After the styling is done, we will go directly to the banquet venue. We will leave around nine o'clock at night."    

"In other words, I don't have time to come back today?"    

Jian Xi thought of the time she had agreed with Qu Yichen, and her mood became somewhat anxious. If she missed today, she would probably have to wait another week before she had time.    

"Then, can we leave at ten o'clock in the morning?"    

"Madam, there are a lot of projects that you need to do today, probably not."    

Jian Xi's brain spun quickly. If she told Qu Yichen the villa number and he came to pick Moneymaker up, it was not impossible. But if hubby Qu knew that another man had come to her house, the punishment at night would be very heavy.    

Jian Xi thought about it and felt that she could only make an appointment. She helplessly sent a message to Qu Yichen with her phone. "I have something to do today and can't take it off. I will make an appointment another day."    

After a while, the phone received a message. There was only a short word. It was from Qu Yichen. "Okay."    

Jian Xi used to accompany her father to attend banquets. She was also very familiar with the process of banquets. It was only when there were many events in front of everyone that she felt that she was really insignificant in the past.    

Jian Xi, who was massaging, enjoyed lying on the massage chair. There were also events such as body debridement and so on. She was like a walking corpse that was controlled by many stylists.    

However, the woman who did the massage for Jian Xi had a shocked expression on her face. The large and small injuries on Jian Xi's body added together looked shocking. There were the bruises that had just been added and there were deep and shallow kiss marks.    

She looked like a woman who had been violently raped. However, after this woman took off her clothes, her expression was natural and she looked like she was used to it. This kind of state was the most terrifying.    

It was often heard that many women would sacrifice everything for money. Was this seemingly innocent and harmless girl in front of him also one of them?    

The places with a lot of women were the eight trigrams concentration camps. When many women gathered together and chattered, the person in charge, Johnny, walked over. "You have nothing else to do, right? Hurry up and work hard for me. Don't say what you shouldn't say. Otherwise, don't blame me for turning against you!"    

No matter what her identity was, she was a woman that they could not afford to offend. Realizing this, Johnny was the last magic weapon that could survive.    

"Let me tell you all, just pretend that nothing happened today, got it?"    

Johnny warned them seriously. It was rare for the serious designers to be frightened. It seemed that there really was someone amazing in their shop.    

Jian Xi touched her smooth skin and wanted to bite it. No wonder that man liked to kiss and kiss on it. Looking at the deep and shallow kiss marks in the mirror, Jian Xi was already used to this kind of herself.    

"Miss, are you ready?"    

"Wait a minute!"    

Jian Xi quickly put on her undergarments and walked out of the room.    

"Next, we are going to make a veil for you. The gown has also been prepared for you."    

The makeup artist only made a veil on Jian Xi's exposed skin. When Jian Xi put on the gown, there was no trace of it at all.    

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Gufeng drove over to pick her up. Looking at the exquisite doll-like wife in front of him, Gufeng nodded in satisfaction. "We should go."    

Johnny looked at Gufeng, who had come to pick her up personally, and once again confirmed his guess that this woman's background was not simple.