Chapter 3: The wife seems like a different person.
Chapter 3: The wife seems like a different person.
In his view, he had never had a habit of abusing women.
"He's indifferent and uncaring towards his newlywed wife, resorting to emotional abuse. Even when I'm sick, he won't take me to the hospital, let alone take care of me. And, most importantly—"
Hua Meimei suddenly revealed a slightly wicked smile, "Since you didn't make a prenuptial agreement with me, and you don't hand over your salary card, fine, but you don't give me any money to spend! You bad man, you don't give me love or money, and you still expect me to be your obedient wife?"
Luo Jiuyu's lips twitched. She actually asked him for money?!
Hua Meimei's allowance has always been managed by her stepmother since she was a child.
In the past, her stepmother would never have given Hua Meimei much pocket money. She would only give her a little bit on the surface, just to make it look like she was doing something.
Her father didn't care about Hua Meimei, and she didn't dare to complain to him, so she could only work hard to earn money on her own.
Hua Meimei may have the status of a rich and beautiful woman, but she doesn't actually have the wealth of one.
Fortunately, Hua Meimei seized the opportunity during her university years and started a live-streaming e-commerce company.
The money for starting this business was borrowed from my father.
Unfortunately, her depression worsened, and she failed to manage the company properly. The company's impending failure became the final straw that broke her back.
Hua Meimei didn't know whether Luo Jiuyu had any money or not.
Living in such a nice, large apartment, it's possible that his family bought it for him.
He was not favored by the Luo family, and the family business did not give him a company to manage.
"Sir, Madam, please have your meal." Li Xiang brought the porridge over.
Chicken and vegetable porridge.
The original owner liked to eat this porridge.
Once, Li Xiang cooked this porridge, but Luo Jiuyu didn't eat any of it. Hua Meimei took it to her room and ate several bowls.
Li Xiang remembered it.
"Aunt Xiang, thank you for cooking such delicious porridge for me. I really like it." She smiled sweetly at Li Xiang.
Her voice even had a touch of coquettishness and cuteness.
Li Xiang was flattered and smiled broadly, saying, "I'm glad you like it, Madam."
Luo Jiuyu nearly choked on her own saliva. Her change of expression was incredibly fast; how had she been speaking to him so aggressively just moments before?
After the porridge was served, Luo Jiuyu ate it with her.
He didn't seem to mind the porridge at all, something he had previously refused to eat.
This was also the first time he and she had ever dined at the same table.
She ate very quickly, and went back to her room before he had finished eating.
After half an hour.
With exquisite makeup and a beautiful dress, Hua Meimei gracefully walked out. She changed into high heels at the entrance and slung her designer handbag over her shoulder.
She walked out with her high heels on, looking proud and confident.
She didn't even glance at Luo Jiuyu sitting in the living room. It was her turn to treat him like he wasn't there!
She used to come and go quietly, but today she acted all high and mighty.
Luo Jiuyu's eyes darkened. Was she going to the hospital for a checkup?
He didn't seem like it. It looked more like he was going out to settle scores with someone.
Li Xiang brought over a cup of freshly brewed coffee and said to Luo Jiuyu, "Sir, why does Madam suddenly seem like a different person today?"
Since Luo Jiuyu turned eighteen and moved out of her home to live alone, Li Xiang has been working as her live-in nanny.
All told, Li Xiang had known Luo Jiuyu for over five years. That's why she dared to say such things to Luo Jiuyu; it was purely to express her own opinion, without any other meaning.
"Do you think it's good or bad?" Luo Jiuyu asked for her opinion.
Li Xiang smiled gently, "Okay. This way, the house will be more lively and bustling. Unlike before, when it was always so quiet and timid, and the house was always so deserted."
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