"Disagree?"

Li Min put on an expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

The smile on his face disappeared: "Let's see if you win or I win, see if you die or I live! Look at how miserable you will end up against Li Min! Do you want to try?" he asked loudly.

"Li Min, do you think that with some money, the whole world is under your control?" Leng Yue's face flushed, and her voice was raised.

"Please, don't shout so loudly, please be gentle, okay?"

"I'm just going to ask you, please don't touch my poor flowers, okay?!"

"No, I'll have to build a garage tomorrow!"

"Are you—are you possessed by a ghost among your ancestors who has never had the final say?" Leng Yue was really angry. "You have to have the final say, don't you? What if I don't let you build it? What are you going to do?!!" She said in a more aggravated tone, stubbornly.

"What? You won't let me build ?!!."

Li Min clasped his hands to his chest and circled around Leng Yue a few times, then he stood still and stared at her as if he couldn't believe it.

Dressed in a suit and leather shoes, Li Min, who has just turned forty years old, is mature, arrogant, and has the style of a successful man.

"Are you ignoring me?" he asked.

"You naïve person, it's really funny!" Leng Yue suddenly laughed: "Ignore?"

"Yes, ignore!"

Li Min shouted loudly: "Don't you know, who is the owner of this house? It's me--I who got up early and bought this house late, and I made the money--let you eat and drink spicy food and enjoy it to your heart's content! Oh, isn't it too hot this summer, and your head is broken? You are really crazy--"

"Y-what do you mean?" Leng Yue asked with a hoarse throat.

"I mean, don't think about it so much! No matter how strong you are, how famous you are, how bad your temper is, and how pretentious you are, you are still my Li Min's wife!

He stared at her, his tall, straight and muscular body leaning against the door frame in a dashing manner, and the corners of his mouth were full of careless smiles.

"Wife?"

Leng Yue stood up.

"Is the definition of a wife obedience?" she asked in a trembling voice.

From today onwards, the first thing to do to be my wife is obedience!" Li Min's voice was so loud and loud. "Remember, I'm the head of the family!" and ......" He leaned over and looked at Leng Yue's big, sad eyes, and suddenly, he laughed. He said, "Please, don't be angry, woman, but you can't help but be old!"

"See your big head!"

Leng Yue turned and left.

"Man, I can't help but live!" she snapped.

"That's right!" Li Min grabbed the conversation: "You are right, men do not live as long as women!"

Li Min leaned over again, and he suddenly reached over and pinched Leng Yue's chin.

"So, I'm going to enjoy life while I'm still alive!, what? And what did you just say about me?" he asked, widening his eyes.

"Let it go, bastard!" Leng Yue yelled, "You cold-blooded fellow, you don't want to live a good life anymore, do you?" she broke free from him.

"Yes!"

Li Min shouted like an electric shock.