The Clingy Contract: My CEO Husband Won't Stop Spoiling Me-Chapter 39: Not Calling Off the Engagement?" Ye Gushen retorted opportunistically.

Chapter 39: Chapter 39: Not Calling Off the Engagement?" Ye Gushen retorted opportunistically.

Tang Suiyu turned her head to look at the blazing sun outside, sniffed her petite nose, and deliberately waved her previously tanned arm in front of him.

Ye Gushen looked at her slender arm, a dark light flashed in his eyes, but he quickly restrained his emotions.

"Uncle Ye, no, Ye, I will be obedient, don’t make me go to military training below..." She looked weak and delicate, so well-behaved it was unbelievable!

"Not canceling the engagement anymore?" Ye Gushen took the opportunity to ask.

"No, no, no, Ye is so handsome, so dashing, am I a fool! With Ye around, won’t I be able to walk around Mo Yan Country without any trouble!" As the Tang Family’s daughter, she now only dared to walk diagonally.

"Hmm, quite smart." Ye Gushen chuckled inwardly, but his face remained cold, "Eat up."

"Yes! Ye!" She lowered her head and continued eating, as slowly as possible.

The sun outside was so fierce, what kind of ridiculous schedule was this, would Ye Gushen be angry at her? frёeweɓηovel.coɱ

Planning to make her suffer for the next ten days?

Her mind was in a chaotic mess, and she didn’t notice when Ye Gushen disappeared.

When she realized and went to the bedroom, her gaze was unfathomable.

The air in the bedroom seemed to calm down for a moment, followed by the little girl’s scream.

"Ah..."

"Pervert! Freak!"

"Ye Gushen, you bastard!"

"Ah..."

Ye Gushen picked up the dress she wore yesterday, looking at her flushed little face calmly, "Anything else that needs washing?"

"Wash?" She rushed over, "Uncle Ye, washing clothes shouldn’t be your job, right?"

"I do have orderlies, but your things, they can’t touch." Ye Gushen glanced at the messy big bed.

They both reached out at the same time, Ye Gushen’s big hand wrapped around her small hand, making the little girl’s face turn red instantly.

"No, I’ll wash it myself!" Her petite ears turned red too, she looked up at his handsome face, her lips so red they seemed to be dripping red ink, "Uncle Ye, can you not touch..."

"I heard you’ve never washed clothes yourself, can you?"

"Who told you that..." She turned her gaze away, wanting to cry but no tears came out, wondering if her parents completely sold her out!

"I can learn, really!" She realized it was indeed wrong to say she couldn’t!

She, a pampered lady, grew up in luxury, why would she need to wash clothes!

Not to mention washing clothes, she’s completely clueless about household chores.

"Then wash my clothes too while you’re at it." Ye Gushen released her hand, handed her a green basin, their clothes tangled together inside.

She snatched the basin.

"We aren’t even married yet, and you want me to wash your clothes! Dream on!" She held the basin against her waist, her face slightly raised.

But...

How do you wash clothes?

"I wanted to wash them for you, but you didn’t agree." Ye Gushen grasped the clothes, raising his eyebrows.

"You’re still laughing!" Tang Suiyu’s chest heaved with anger, feeling deeply teased!

"How about I cry for you?" To be honest, he didn’t even remember what it felt like to cry.