Chapter 9: The Husband and Wife

  Yan Luo's shoulders stiffened for a long time, and at this moment she didn't dare to say more. In front of Suo Ze, who had a bad temper, saying more was equivalent to being wrong more often. She moved the chopsticks in her hand, then lowered her head and silently ate her boxed lunch.

  Su Ze looked at Yan Luo, who was eating, with an increasingly strange expression. Not only his ears, but his entire face was slightly flushed. Su Ze moved his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, he swallowed it back down and merely let out a heavy hum through his nose.

  Those chopsticks he just used, she's using them so unscrupulously again, isn't this indirectly kissing him?

  Even if they weren't married, couples could still kiss before marriage. This fool's future wife should just say it directly if she wants to kiss him, why use this way to hint at him?

  Yan Luo saw Suo Ze staring at her lunchbox, his gaze almost sticking to it, and her mouth twitched slightly.

  Yan Luo thought she had a good temper, but no matter how good her temper was, she couldn't help feeling annoyed by Su Ze's attitude. If he had any dissatisfaction with her, why couldn't he just say it outright instead of being so ambiguous?

  Nor did she know if it was because of Liu Zhēnzhēn's deliberate provocation that morning, but Yán Luò had a fire burning in her heart with no outlet. Or maybe she was starting to regret selling herself for profit, anyway Yán Luò really wanted to lose her temper now.

  Yan Luo struggled to suppress the anger in her heart, she opened her mouth, "Mr. Suo..."

  Upon hearing the name Yan Luo, Suo Ze furrowed his brow, not liking that Yan Luo used such a distant title to address him. He stiffened his face and emphasized once more, "My name is Suo Ze, not Mr. Suo."

  Yan Luo.

  Yan Luo took a deep breath, "Mr. Suo Ze, I think we should have a good talk."

  "I said I'm called Soze."

  Su Ze was extremely dissatisfied, feeling that his future wife was really too stupid. He had emphasized it twice, he didn't like her using such a distant form of address to call him, why couldn't she understand?

  Is this gentleman referring to the husband after marriage, another term for husband?

  "Alright, Su Ze." Yan Luo deliberately emphasized the last two words, she really didn't understand what this young master was struggling with.

  "Call him, sir." Souza's voice was cold and hard, but his mouth corners slightly curved up.

  The annoying 'wife' is the most helpless, although they are not married yet, since she wants to call, then... just indulge her this time.

  "......" Yan Luo Zhen was about to be ground down by Suo Ze and had definitely been sent by the Monkey Faction.

  Yan Luo remained silent for a while before Suo Ze asked her, "What did you want to talk to me about? Why did you stop halfway through?"

  Yan Luo's mouth twitched violently as she couldn't help but shout in her heart, "Is it you who keeps interrupting me, huh?"

  "Mr. Suo, Mr. Zuo, Zuo or Mr.?" Yan Luosuo called out all of Suo's titles at once.

  Because Yan Luo was somewhat angry, he didn't notice that Su Ze's expression was slightly uncomfortable when he heard the last title, and occasionally nodded seriously.

  "What's wrong?" his wife asked.

  Su Ze silently added this title in his heart. Since his future wife was so eager to call him that, he would reluctantly do it once for her sake.

  Yes, wife.

  Yan Luo didn't notice Suo Ze's awkwardness, and she said, "It was my fault for not considering it thoroughly earlier. I didn't think you could be so excellent, and... actually liking me is really beyond my expectations."

  Yan Luo originally wanted to say that she was being kept, but the words were hard to get out. To be honest, she really hadn't expected Suo Ze to turn out so outstanding. After what happened, she had given up on herself and thought that no matter how Suo Ze turned out, as long as he could... pay her, she would put aside her dignity and shame and become his mistress.