Rich Gambling Game: Captive Sweetheart Wife

"Why are you laughing? I told you not to bark. You insist on me barking. How can you bark like this in the daytime?" Han Ling said with red eyes.

Yang Shizhong said nothing and continued to laugh.

"Why are you laughing? Have you never seen someone's motherfucker?" Han Ling said with red cheeks.

She had already said not to scream, but this man got better and insisted on screaming. After she screamed, the man started to make fun of her. She was not like this before, but after getting married, under the guidance of this man, she completely

Changed, how embarrassed she was. She raised her head and looked at Yang Shizhong's smile. She smiled faintly. Her husband was really handsome, but she never called him husband.

She didn't dare to say such sweet words easily.

"I asked you to call me husband, not bed." Yang Shizhong said this with a smile.

Han Ling was stunned for a moment, then blushed, turned around, and left quickly. Damn it, she was too tragic. This man clearly did it on purpose.

"Where to escape?" Yang Shizhong took Han Ling's hand and whispered.

"You bastard." Han Ling said shyly.

"You wronged me. I didn't ask you to **. It was you who understood it wrong. I never said it. Wife, try it. It was you who understood it wrong. Wife, look at you. Ha, Wen

Wen Jingjing, such a good girl, but I didn't expect that you are so bold and bold in your heart. Regarding this, I am really sad, no, not sad, I am very happy. I have such a bold and bold wife.

I think I will be very happy in the future, especially in bed." Yang Shizhong whispered the last sentence against Han Ling's earlobe.

"You're annoying, you're teasing me on purpose." Han Ling said with a blush.

"Is your thinking distorted? Come on, call a husband and give it a try." Yang Shizhong looked into Han Ling's eyes and said.

Han Ling opened her mouth and wanted to call her husband, but finally stopped and shook her head gently.

"What do you mean?" Yang Shizhong asked in confusion.

"When the person in your heart is completely gone, I will call you again." Han Ling said in a low voice.

Yang Shizhong was stunned, she knew Lin Xiru's existence.

"What did Minmin say to you? Or did you ask something?" Yang Shizhong said seriously.

Han Ling was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "No one has told me anything, and I have never asked about it. I am your wife. I am married to you. We sleep together at night and dream back at midnight.

When you were there, there was a name in your mouth. Although I didn’t know who that name was, I knew that it must be a dream in your heart and a favorite person. Otherwise, you wouldn’t have dreamed back at midnight.

I am not jealous that you are so in love with me, I am not jealous, I just hope that one day, I can let you dream back at midnight, calling my name, that is your greatest love for me, Yang Shizhong,

I love you, I really love you."

Yang Shizhong didn't speak, he just looked at the woman in front of him quietly. He opened his mouth, originally wanting to tell her about what happened between him and Lin Xiru, but in the end he didn't open his mouth.

Han Ling looked at Yang Shizhong, waiting for his story, but after a long time, he still didn't tell it. Han Ling smiled bitterly, "Yang Shizhong, we are already husband and wife. Naturally, I won't care about the past."

, as long as you are by my side now and in the future, everything is enough for me. What I feel uncomfortable is just the hurt of you not trusting me.

"Didn't you say you had something to tell me?" Yang Shizhong broke the deadlock.

Han Ling was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile: "Tomorrow is my mother's birthday. I hope you can accompany me to buy gifts, and then go with me to bless her."

"Okay." Yang Shizhong said with a smile.

"My mother is not in good health, I hope you don't mind." Han Ling said in a low voice.

"Fool, we are already husband and wife. Your mother is my mother. Naturally, I won't mind. Don't say such intrusive words, otherwise I will be angry." Yang Shizhong said displeased.

Han Ling smiled, then gently stood up on tiptoes, kissed Yang Shizhong's red lips, and whispered: "I love you."

Yang Shizhong didn't say anything. He kissed Han Ling back with a passionate kiss.

How much I hope that you can reply to me, I love you, but what I waited for is not the case.

"Han Ling, have you seen my box?" Yang Shizhong looked at Han Ling and asked.

"Box? What box?" Han Ling asked in confusion.

"It's the box next to the computer in the study." Yang Shizhong asked.

"I didn't see it." Han Ling said quickly.

"That box is very important to me. Stop making trouble and return it to me quickly." Yang Shizhong looked into Han Ling's eyes and said.

"What did you say? I really didn't see it. I didn't clean up the study." Han Ling said hurriedly.

"You are the only one at home, and you have no job. Who else can take care of things if you don't do it? Last time, didn't you throw away all my things without my permission? Now, isn't it you?

"Did you see a wedding dress inside that was not yours, so you were jealous and threw it away to me?" Yang Shizhong said with some displeasure.

That wedding dress was designed by himself and wanted to be given to Lin Xiru, but later there was no chance. He kept the wedding dress in the box. It was the only thing he kept. Although he is married now,

But he still kept this memory, but now Han Ling didn't admit it. Could it be that a thief had entered this house? The thief didn't steal anything else, but his wedding dress. It was really ridiculous.

"You wronged me, I didn't do anything." Han Ling said again.

"Han Ling, don't make me angry, take it out quickly." Yang Shizhong said impatiently.

"I really haven't, I haven't touched anything of yours. Can you please believe me once? I swear, I really haven't done it?" Han Ling said again.

"Then tell me, the box is placed next to the computer, why is it missing? Is there a thief in the house?" Yang Shizhong said displeased.

"I haven't taken it." Han Ling said firmly again.

"Don't make me angry." Yang Shizhong pinched Han Ling's wrist and said angrily.

"You are already angry at this time, aren't you? It's just a wedding dress, why do you care so much? Now we are married, aren't we? That wedding dress has no meaning anymore. Even if it really falls off, it will

What does it matter? She's gone anyway, right? Why do you still care so much?" Han Ling said bitterly.