Fated to My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 2150: Chapter 2150: Because You Are My Wife

But he always insists that she serves him water, never doing it himself.

Even when it comes to wiping his mouth, he wants her to do it.

If he’s not doing this to make things difficult for her, what else could it be?

”Drink by yourself. I see your health has improved a lot!” Mo Lan said impatiently.

Qi Ruigang’s expression darkened slightly: ”Have you forgotten what you promised me?! That doctor hasn’t been released yet, what, don’t want him out anymore? Mo Lan, if you go back on your word, don’t expect me to help Ruan Tianling and the others next time!”

Why can’t this man just die!

Mo Lan held back her anger and went over to grab the water cup: ”Open your mouth!”

Qi Ruigang curled his lips in satisfaction, opening his mouth to drink the water she fed him.

Mo Lan put down the cup, determined to teach him a lesson.

”I never planned to go back on my word. But let me tell you, even if I agreed to serve you, I am not your slave. I am a person, your equal, and you should give me the most basic respect and rights, not treat me like a servant at your beck and call!”

”If you continue to disrespect me, naturally I won’t respect you either, nor will I want to serve you!”

Qi Ruigang stared at her with a peculiar expression: ”I respect you, and you’ll serve me?”

”That’s not what I mean, I’m just saying, if you order me around for everything, I’ll push back too!”

”I order you around because you’re my wife.”

”But I’m not your servant!”

”I don’t see you as a servant, just as my woman.”

Mo Lan felt like she couldn’t communicate with this man.

”But ordering me around for everything is treating me like a servant.”

Qi Ruigang stared at her, half smiling, half not: ”What am I ordering you to do, go ahead, tell me.”

Mo Lan didn’t hold back, she listed out: ”Eating, drinking water, washing up, dressing—everything falls on me. Are you handless? Even going to the bathroom, you want me to follow, aren’t you afraid of grossing me out?”

”And what else?”

”Isn’t that enough?”

”Aren’t these basic care duties of a wife to her husband? It’s already good enough I’m not asking you to cook and do laundry for me.”

”...”

”Such little things, and you find them too much? Then why do you want to take care of me at all?”

Mo Lan opened her mouth, unsure of how to respond.

Qi Ruigang’s eyes grew darker: ”I ask you to care for me in these ways because you’re my wife. If I don’t have you do these intimate things, who else should I ask? Would you be happy if I got another woman?”

”I’d be delighted.” Mo Lan blurted out.

Qi Ruigang’s face instantly darkened like the bottom of a pot.

He suddenly grabbed Mo Lan’s wrist, pulling her to sit in front of him.

”What are you doing?” Mo Lan struggled.

Qi Ruigang held onto her hand tightly.

”Generally, when a wife is dissatisfied with her husband, it’s mainly for 3 reasons. 1, the husband has no money. 2, the husband is a philanderer. 3, the husband is incompetent.”

”Now, let me tell you, 1, I have money, you don’t have to worry about not having enough to spend. 2, I’m not a philanderer at all right now, my heart only has you, you should know that clearly. 3, far from incompetent, I am very capable, wouldn’t you say?”

”Who cares about those things!” Mo Lan retorted.

Qi Ruigang smirked wickedly: ”Then what do you care about?”

”I care about nothing!”

Qi Ruigang ignored her words, and suddenly pulled her hand, pressing it against his heat.

Mo Lan’s eyes widened—

Qi Ruigang’s there quickly responded.

”And one more thing I want to tell you, this place only responds to you... no interest in other women, or men.”