Li Chenmo saw her gentle eyes, and when she mentioned that person, there was a trace of sadness and regret in her eyes. The jealousy in his heart was so strong that he felt suffocated imagining how they were getting along. Judging from her tone, he knew she hid something about that person from him. But he didn’t intend to ask about it. Since it’s a dream, it’s best to keep it as a dream forever.
He stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms, and said, "Since it’s a dream, then don’t think about it anymore. Forget about those dreams."
Inside his heart, Li Chenmo added, ’Forget about him.’
Lu Jueyu nodded and hugged him back. Although she used the dream as a cover to tell him about her past life, she felt relieved. After hugging for a while, she raised her head and looked at him. She didn’t know what he was thinking, but she was sure she could trust her husband.
After a while, Li Chenmo sighed and said, "If you want to go to the black market, you must tell me. I will accompany you."
Lu Jueyu nodded and said happily, "Thank you husband. You are the best."
"Mhmm."
Li Chenmo glanced at his wife in his arms, and smiled helplessly. No matter what she wants to do, he will keep her safe and do his best to fulfill her wishes. She was his long-lost treasure, and he couldn’t bear to see her sad.
Lu Jueyu was held in Li Chenmo’s arms, feeling very safe and comfortable. Gradually, she felt sleepy and fell into a drowsy state.
Seeing that Lu Jueyu was asleep, Li Chenmo put her on the bed and lay down beside her. He covered their bodies with a quilt, then hugged her and closed his eyes. Thirty minutes later, Li Chenmo woke up due to a knock on the door.
Mother Lu’s voice came from outside, "Yuyu, Chenmo, lunch is ready. Come out and eat."
"Husband, what time is it?" Lu Jueyu asked sleepily while yawning.
"It’s noon now. Mother has called us for a midday meal," he whispered.
"Mhmm." She nodded and sat up with half-closed eyes.
Lu Jueyu had already noticed Du Jiawen, but she chose to ignore him. After all, they have nothing to do with each other, and she doesn’t want Li Chenmo’s vinegar jar to be broken again. She thought that with her husband by her side, Du Jiawen would retreat and not bother her anymore. But it turns out that she underestimated his thick skin.
Even though Li Chenmo was staring at him, Du Jiawen still stepped forward and called her intimately.
"Jueyu, can we talk for a moment?" He asked with a hint of pleading.
Lu Jueyu continued walking without even looking at him. On the contrary, Li Chenmo stopped and said coldly, "Du Jiawen, don’t bother my wife anymore, or I won’t be polite to you. My wife doesn’t even know you, so you should call her Mrs. Lu. Her name is not something you can call casually."
Before Du Jiawen could refute him, Lu Jueyu said, "Husband, I’m cold. Let’s go home."
When Du Jiawen heard her words, his face turned pale. Her voice was soft and coquettish. This is very different from the way she talked to him back then. While Du Jiawen was immersed in his own thoughts, Li Chenmo was overjoyed. He glanced at Du Jiawen provocatively, lowered his head, and said dotingly to Lu Jueyu, "Mhmm, let’s go home. "
Lu Jueyu pulled Li Chenmo’s sleeve as they walked home. If it weren’t for government regulations that forbid people from having intimacy in public, she would have rewarded Li Chenmo with a kiss on the cheek. When she saw him show his sovereignty just now, she felt her heart skip a beat. He looks so handsome and domineering!
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