596: C596 Comfort

C596 Comfort

"Honey, I'll try to write more letters for the second love letter."

Ye Junhao felt that the number of words in the first love letter was too little, and he felt sorry for his wife.

When he did not know how to write, he could write out the love letter from the time he had a crush on his wife.

Mu Chuchen looked like she trusted him and nodded.

"Hubby, I know all those things. Don't take it to heart. No matter what others say about you, in my heart, you are the best. That black guy is a bastard!"

Even if Ye Junhao did not sell the diamond ring, she still wanted to sell it. She definitely would not leave anything that Hei Yan gave her.

Ye Junhao carried his son out of the desk, put his son down, and lightly patted the back of the little guy's head.

Mu understood what he meant. He looked up at his father and said, "Dad, I want to go out and play with Uncle Ming."

"Ok, go. Don't be naughty. It will affect Uncle Ming's work."

Mu nodded.

Then, he ran away helplessly.

When there was only the couple in the office, Ye Junhao looked at Chuchen with a burning gaze. Chuchen was a little confused by his look and could not help looking at him.

His gaze was always deep and hard to understand. It was very appropriate to describe it as a deep pool and could not be touched to the bottom.

Mu Chuchen admitted that she was not stupid, but it was very difficult for her to understand his thoughts through his eyes. His shrewdness was too deep.

Of course, as the head of Jun's, he was able to do whatever he wanted in the Sea of Merchants. It was impossible for him not to be subtlety.

"Hubby, what's wrong?"

Ye Junhao held Chuchen's hand.

He asked seriously, "Chuchen, do you think I'm so overbearing that I won't give you freedom?"

"You are overbearing, but it's not like you didn't give me a free space. My friends and I are very free. I can do whatever I want. Not only will you not stop me, you will also support me."

Just like when she wanted to manage the Amy, her mother-in-law opposed her coming to work. She hoped that she would be a full-time wife at home and teach her husband and son.

It was Ye Junhao who supported her that allowed her to do whatever she wanted.

"Hubby."

Chuchen caressed his handsome face, her eyes gentle. "Their mouths are on their bodies. They can say whatever they want. We don't need to care. The more we care, the more energetic they are. We don't care. They won't get a response. It's boring talking. We'll just stop. "

"No matter what others say about you, in my heart, you're the best man. The best husband. I don't know how many people are jealous that I can marry you. When this matter comes out, there are many people on the Internet who are shouting that they want to line up to be the recipients. "

At the end, Chuchen felt jealous.

A handsome man and a beautiful woman.

She was a beautiful woman, but her body was marked as married. Other people rarely had any ideas about her.

He was Junta. Even though he was married, there were still many people who had ideas about him. They wanted to replace her and become his pillow man.

In one sentence, her love rival was more than him.

Ye Junhao did not take the gossip to heart. After being comforted and praised by her, he was extremely happy. The corner of his mouth curled up and there was a slight smile on his face.

"Chuchen, don't worry. I just want to bully you and not let you go. Other people will not have the chance to be the joint-hero."2

Even if they divorced, he would not consider remarrying.

Like in the past, if they really divorced, he would raise his son by himself. He would silently watch her and Chung Sen be happy. As long as she could really be happy, he would not regret letting go of her hand.

Even if his heart was extremely sour.

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