"I didn't plan to come back alive when I came into this world! What did you call me just now? Bastard? You can't call me that! I don't like people calling me bastard! Neither can my wife!" Li Min raised his voice and sneered: "If you dare to call me a bastard again, I will beat you!"

"Hit me?"

Leng Yue looked at him in disbelief.

"Yes!

Li Min replied calmly.

"You'd better not try! I don't like to be scolded right now!" he stood in front of her, still with that nonchalant smile.

"What? want to ...... Hit me?"

Leng Yue's eyes were wide open, and she didn't look at the wheat-colored, wild charm, and still beautiful face in front of her for a moment.

Who is this, Li Min? A husband with whom she has lived for 18 years?

At this moment, Leng Yue felt that she didn't know him at all! This was a stranger, a person she had never seen before!

Especially his one, with a nice and dashing smile.

When did this smile, this strange smile, come about? Did it start from the day the restaurant was contracted, or did it start from the day when the wealth was rich?

She took a step back, opened her mouth, and asked him again, "Are you...... Will you really hit me?"

"I know you're a smart man. Li Min said calmly: "Of course I don't want you to create that kind of situation." However, I don't want to be scolded either. ”

"Then why did you haunt me back then?" she asked, suddenly, to him.

"Good question!"

Li Min smiled again.

"You should have asked eighteen years ago!"

He paused, staring at her.

"Because back then, you were a beautiful and proud little swan, with swan meat that every man wants to eat! Moreover, you also have the most luxurious nest, and the most generous and generous swan father...... It's the girl I've always dreamed of, and the woman I've ever pursued the most!"

"So now I have changed from a swan to a duck?"

"No, no!"

Li Min shook his head.

He rested his chin on her and stared at her with a low, slightly sarcastic voice:

"Look at the bright white and blown skin! Look at the long flickering eyelashes! Look at the big eyes that fascinate you! And the stubborn and stubborn little lips, especially ......"

He let go of her chin, and his hand rested naturally on her breast, and he twisted it and said:

"This is a fat and thin for a little less, with a curvy and angry body...... This is obviously a merry young woman who has just matured, where does she look like a thirty-eight-year-old woman?"

Leng Yue looked at him passively, passively listening to his ridicule and mockery, passively looking at the smile on the corner of his mouth, the smile that she suddenly felt unfamiliar.

She thought weakly, how could she catch that smile that she hated?

"Why are you looking at me with such proud eyes?" Li Min seemed to see through her thoughts. "You're scolding me in your heart, aren't you?"

His sudden anger burned!

"You think you're great, you're a writer, you're a fan? Oh, yes! Your love story is poignant and desolate, and it makes the reader cry! But you—why don't you have pity on me?!Why do you always have a cold face on me, like a wooden man, why—"

"Smack!", Leng Yue's face received a crisp slap.