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Chapter 205 - 205: 205: A Tree Lives by Its Bark, A Person Lives by Their Face



Chapter 205 - 205: 205: A Tree Lives by Its Bark, A Person Lives by Their Face

Every time Suri called Yigol by his full name, his heart inexplicably trembled: “Wife, wife, I didn’t mean that, don’t be angry, it’s bad for you, aren’t I talking about serious matters?”

“Your mom said, considering your age, we should have a child earlier, otherwise it’s not good for your health. So, we need to hurry up our wedding. We can’t just let you get pregnant before discussing the marriage, right?”

Suri didn’t care and nodded: “I can do that. There are a lot of people who have children before getting married, right?”

“You wouldn’t abandon me after I have a child, would you? If you dare, watch how I deal with you.”

Yigol was touched: “Thank you so much, wife, but I wouldn’t let you suffer such grievances. Other people are other people, you are you. Although we don’t have to make a big fuss about our wedding, which is quite tiring, getting married before having children is a must.”

“Otherwise, if you get pregnant without marrying me and having a wedding ceremony, people will gossip. We may not care about others’ opinions, but we don’t know if it would affect the child. Besides, unpleasant words are still unpleasant, and I don’t want you to be gossiped about either.”

“Nowadays, people have too much free time and love gossiping. They can say all sorts of nasty things, like how Tianna Riverside exposed your news, and people were happy to attack you. You know how nasty those words were.” “This is an era where any minor issue can be blown out of proportion.”

Suri thought for a moment and asked doubtfully: “So, what you mean is that you want us to get married as soon as possible?”

Yigol nodded: “Yes, of course, the sooner, the better. With such a beautiful wife, I naturally want to announce to the world as soon as possible that you are my woman. ”

“But we’ll have to see how things progress. Anyway, we must go back to our hometown before the New Year. As your husband, I will make sure the wedding ceremony is arranged as soon as possible.” Yigol said this quite domineeringly.

Yet, it was his domineering attitude that touched Suri’s heart.

Being able to marry with propriety is something every woman cares about. Who would like to be gossiped about on such an important matter as marriage?

Suri didn’t say anything.

Yigol continued to say, “But you don’t have to be nervous. My current plan is to give my mom the money first, and then let her fix up our hometown house.” “Wife, there’s one thing I must tell you. No matter how wealthy we become or how luxurious our home is, my hometown will always be our home. I’ll never forget my roots. We will still go back to live there from time to time. That’s where I come from.”

“It’s like our previous house. No matter where we go, that house always has a different meaning for us.”

Suri nodded in agreement: “Okay, just do it as you wish.”

After saying this, Suri felt that she seemed to be too gentle to Yigol. Why should she be so gentle to him?

So, she changed her tone and said to Yigol: “You go ahead and do that, then you won’t have time to think about those frivolous things all day. If you keep this up, you don’t have to worry about becoming sexually incompetent, right?”

“By the way, look up a term called ‘seven-year itch’ on the internet. With your attitude, I don’t think you will even last one year. I guess you’ll be tired of me within a year. So, could you stop pestering me? Don’t you have your own things to do?”

Yigol stared blankly for a moment and responded, “No way, wife. What are you thinking? How could I be tired of you? Even when we’re eighty years old, I’ll still be passionate about you.”

Suri retorted, “Men’s mouths are full of lies. Such unrealistic words, and you just spew them out. I shouldn’t have believed you.”

“Don’t talk about being eighty years old. Women age faster than men. In a few years, my face will be wrinkled, spotted, and when we go out together, people might think you’re my son. Tell me, will you still be passionate about me then?”

Yigol almost choked on Suri’s words. This little woman was really something she had learned to take advantage of him.

“I don’t mind being called your daddy, if you want to call me that.”

“Get lost!” Suri kicked him.

She didn’t have that kind of peculiar hobby, okay?

Some people enjoy using weird terms of endearment in their relationships, like daddy, brother, uncle…

But she’s not that kind of person.

“Wife, do you want to meet your mother-in-law?” Yigol asked.

Suri looked puzzled: “What do you mean?”

Yigol explained: “I’ll transfer 2 million dollars to my mom soon, and I’m sure she’ll quickly make a video call to me. This way, you can see your mother-in-law.”

Yigol didn’t give Suri a chance to argue and pulled her to sit beside him. He started the transfer, and soon, the phone showed that 2 million dollars had been sent.

He had given his mother so much money before. She should be more accepting this time, right?

Suri nudged Yigol: “You go over there, so your mom won’t see me. I don’t mind, but how will you explain our relationship to your mom?”

At this point, Suri had completely accepted Yigol. She was still nervous about meeting his parents face-to-face, but she could accept the idea of a video call.

So, now it was Yigol who should be worried.

Yigol was worried that his parents would be shocked. He had told Suri his reasons, and she understood completely.

Previously, she was unsure about her feelings for Yigol and didn’t dare to fully entrust her heart to him. But now it was different — she had completely accepted him and suddenly felt a sense of strength in their relationship.

It turned out that fortunes really do change. Suri felt that her life had picked up in the last few days.

Before, Yigol was always teasing and bullying her, making her blush.

Now, she could easily have Yigol wrapped around her finger.

She had to admit, this feeling was really great..


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