Chapter 733: I'm Going to Run Away From Home

The Aloof Campus Belle Comes On Strong at Me, Jiang Muye

Boss Cutie

Jiang Muye's eyes turned rather resentful as he looked at her. "Is that all?"

"What else?" Leng Ruoli's smile grew even wider.

"That's it, I quit. I'm thinking of running away from home." Jiang Muye decided to just let himself go. In reality, how could he possibly bear to run away from home? He was only teasing her to see how she'd react.

"Do you want me to pack your luggage for you?" Leng Ruoli asked with a smile.

Jiang Muye's eyes grew even more aggrieved as he looked at her. "You really want to send me off? So cold, so heartless? I'm your husband, we just registered."

"Whoever heard of a husband getting jealous over matcha? I've never seen anyone else act like that!" Leng Ruoli asked sweetly.

Jiang Muye lowered his head and cupped Leng Ruoli's face in his hands, saying seriously, "That's because I'm one of a kind. Other men aren't me, and the one you chose is me too."

Leng Ruoli nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. "Exactly."

"So are you still choosing matcha?" Jiang Muye asked with a smile.

"Of course I'm choosing it. Matcha is something I can't bear to give up." Leng Ruoli lifted her face to look at him. "If I can't even stick to my hobbies, then how could I still love you?"

That sudden confession made Jiang Muye's heart tremble.

Her serious expression, her radiant smile, all of it completely melted Jiang Muye.

"Darling, where did you learn that move? It works pretty well, I'm a sucker for it." Jiang Muye rubbed his nose a bit awkwardly.

He really did like it quite a bit, especially since his own wife was looking at him so affectionately, so adorably, and saying such sweet things.

It was simply sweeter than eating mousse.

Leng Ruoli said innocently, "It's a natural outpouring, can't I? If I started spouting cheesy pickup lines, you'd probably have to find a toilet to throw up in."

"I wouldn't be so sure about that. Why do you have to put yourself down like you're worthless? As long as your posture is sexy enough and your expression is alluring enough, I'll definitely be into it." Jiang Muye grinned slyly.

A blush climbed all the way to Leng Ruoli's brows. She didn't quite dare to look at Jiang Muye's smile anymore and shyly grabbed the tape, setting it on the table. "Alright, keep taping!"

Jiang Muye immediately sat down beside Leng Ruoli and took the opportunity to rest his head on her shoulder. "But what should I do? Taping makes my hands tired."

"Give me your hand," Leng Ruoli said.

Jiang Muye was secretly delighted.

Great, she was definitely going to rub his hand and give it a massage.

Jiang Muye stretched his hand out without a second thought.

Leng Ruoli took Jiang Muye's hand in hers, and under his slightly puzzled gaze, immediately wrote something on his hand with a pen.

"So itchy!" Jiang Muye blinked rapidly.

He leaned in to look, and discovered that Leng Ruoli had written the two characters "not tired" on his palm with a red pen.

Jiang Muye didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Darling, your coaxing tricks are really something. I've learned them, and from now on I'll use them on you."

"I'm not a traditional Chinese medicine doctor either, and I don't know how to massage your fingers. I was afraid I'd end up hurting you, so of course I had to give you a little psychological comfort. After all, I've done everything I should, and quenching thirst by gazing at plums still comes in handy."

Leng Ruoli gave Jiang Muye a playful "meow," "Meow, hubby, right?"

Jiang Muye shook his head with a smile. "Darling, you've gone completely bad now, but I've also grown to love you more and more. You're so cute. Although psychological comfort is useful, that's not the right place for it. Isn't there anything a bit more intense?"

Leng Ruoli blinked playfully. "There is. Hand out again."

Jiang Muye cooperated obediently.

All he saw was Leng Ruoli writing something else with the pen.

Jiang Muye didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Don't tell me it's 'never tired.'"

"No~ Look." Leng Ruoli raised her brows.

Jiang Muye looked down at his palm and found that what was on it wasn't any kind of writing, but a heart.

A red heart that firmly set Jiang Muye's own heart pounding thump thump thump.

He actually felt a young boy's heart stir, pink bubbles floating up along with it.

"Darling, you really are an unremarkable little genius~ You can even think of something like this."

"Encouragement from love is even more useful, mua!" Leng Ruoli blew him a kiss.

Jiang Muye happily reached out to catch the blown kiss. "Great! Thank you, baby!"

Leng Ruoli happily broke into a smile.

Her apple cheeks were flushed pink, and she looked sweet and soft.

Jiang Muye was even more hopelessly infatuated with his sweet wife.

After Jiang Muye and Leng Ruoli worked on the account book for a while, he checked the time and reminded her, "Darling, it's about that time, you should get to bed early."

"Then hubby carry me, carry me to bed~" Leng Ruoli held out her soft pink palms, happily asking to be carried.

"Alright, hubby will carry you!" Jiang Muye said with a smile, then scooped up Leng Ruoli. "My smelly baby, so fragrant, let's sleep together~"

"Treating me like a kid~"

"Hehe, I'll always spoil you. Then in the future when I spoil our two kids, it'll be no pressure at all, much easier, no burden."

"Kids aren't that easy to raise, our task is much heavier." Leng Ruoli blinked.

"No matter how hard they are to raise, don't we have the two of us? Man and woman working together, the work's never tiring. Besides, we have so many servants too, we'll all do it together. Are we really worried we can't raise two kids well?" Jiang Muye said with a smile.

Leng Ruoli nodded sweetly, and like a charming, naive little cat, she hung onto Jiang Muye, and was then carried by him to the bed.

Jiang Muye gently lay down on Leng Ruoli's left side to sleep. He really was afraid of crushing his precious darling. Although the bed was very big, his darling's sleeping posture was truly wild.

At night it felt like she was breakdancing, and the whole area of the bed was neatly and uniformly occupied by her, basically all of it taken over.

Jiang Muye could only steadily catch her.

What else could he do? If she pressed down on him, he had to bear it too.

Who told her to be his wife?

Relying on his powerful self-control, Jiang Muye rooted himself at the edge like Mount Tai, maintaining a record of never once falling off the bed.

An ordinary person really couldn't do it. After all, this was an extremely difficult thing.

Every time he looked at his darling in his arms with her sweet, watery sleeping face, Jiang Muye felt completely content.

He really felt like he owned the whole world. There might come a time in the future even happier than now, but it couldn't be denied that in this moment he was truly happy.

Besides their usual warm daily life, there were naturally also worries.

"Hubby—" Jiang Muye was in the bathroom shaving when he heard a pitiful call from outside.

Jiang Muye immediately put down his things in a fluster and ran outside.

He saw the adorably naive and charming Leng Ruoli. She was frowning, hands on her hips, and she sighed at him.

"What's wrong? Weighed yourself on the scale again?" Jiang Muye was startled.

He knew that ever since her weight had gone up, Leng Ruoli had become anxious about her figure.

After all, after getting pregnant, any girl who loves beauty has to accept the crisis of her figure changing.

Especially since Leng Ruoli's figure had been so smoking hot before. Now that her belly was bigger, her weight naturally went up. This was a natural phenomenon.

But after Leng Ruoli learned she was heavy, she started weighing herself every few days.