Game of the Controller: Wife Wins Husband

If you don’t love it, then don’t love it.

If she loved her, he wouldn't know what to do.

Not in love, just right.

Anyway, whether he loves it or not, he has made up his mind.

Her lack of love has no influence on his decision.

"Xia Qing, you can't go anywhere." Jun Qi pulled her back into his arms and hugged her tightly. He glanced at his mouth mockingly, "From now on, you'd better start praying that we can withstand the Yamaguchi-gumi's retaliatory pursuit.

, if they succeed, you, Xia Qing, will be the first to be buried with me, even if I go to hell, you will have to accompany me!"

This was his persistence and his decision. Tell her clearly. Don't expect him to be merciful and let her escape alone.

Jun Qi never thought about the end of this entanglement. Maybe one day he would get tired of her and no longer have any feelings for her. At that time, he would definitely let go of her hand, give her her freedom, and let her

Of course, it will take a long time to leave. If he is accidentally killed by a certain force before then, then I am sorry. Miss Xia Qing will have to accompany him on the road to another place.

The world continues to undergo uneradicated endings.

"If you want to go to hell, go alone." She is a good person, does good deeds every day, cherishes ants, and can go to heaven directly after death, which is different from him.

"It's too early to talk about life and death now. Let's wait until the Yamaguchi-gumi really has that ability. Xia Qing, don't forget, I am Jun Qi." He rubbed her hair domineeringly and held her hand.

Go back to the dining table and sit down.

Jun Tieshi directed the servants to start serving the dishes. They were still the same dishes as the dinner, but they had been prepared anew.

He asked someone to move Xia Qing's chair from the other side of the dining table to him. The two sat next to each other. Jun Qi picked up a piece of lamb chop and put it in her bowl, "Eat it."

Xia Qing was stunned, looking at the roasted golden mutton, brushed with special sauce, exuding a strong aroma, very, very tempting.

Putting the knife and fork in her hand, she pinched it with a blank mind, and then unconsciously cut towards the bone.

The ribs flew up, drew an arc in the air, and landed at their feet.

Jun Qi lowered his eyes and smiled, "I haven't learned how to eat this dish yet." Although he likes it so much, he always makes a mess and wastes everything.

Xia Qing looked at the empty plate and sighed softly, "I haven't eaten this in years." She has been subconsciously avoiding this dish. On the one hand, she really doesn't know how to use a knife and fork gracefully without making any noise.

, she picked off the still hot tender meat and put it into her mouth. On the other hand, this dish always reminded her of the many years she spent with Jun Qi, refreshing it over and over again. She wished she could dig it out roughly with a knife.

Recalling the past, slowly, I simply didn’t eat or touch it. It was just a dish anyway. If I felt uncomfortable after eating it, it would be better not to eat it. Even if I didn’t touch it for the rest of my life, I wouldn’t die.

Jun Qi smiled and shook his head. He cut the peeled lamb chops into even pieces and placed them in front of Xia Qing. Each piece was just enough for her to eat once, while the lamb ribs were stacked neatly on one side.

"Eat it while it's hot. It'll be sour when it's cold." He poured himself a glass of wine, held it on his fingertips, and shook it slightly.