The Clingy Contract: My CEO Husband Won't Stop Spoiling Me

”A crappy ring?”

Su Zui felt deeply hurt.

He thought that ring was beautiful!

Liangliang caught it, then tossed it back to Su Zui. ”Here, your crappy ring!”

Now he felt even more hurt.

He’d just reflexively caught the ring box Liangliang threw at him, but no matter how he thought about it, it felt like he’d been looked down on again.

He really had no talent when it came to antiques and stuff!

”This ring at least looks pretty nice. Liangliang, why don’t you just keep it, okay?”

”Not okay...”

”Keep it for me! I’ll come ask you for it when I need it later!”

Liangliang hesitated. Wait, you can do that?

Why did it feel like Su Zui was digging a pit for her, just waiting for her to jump in with a splash?

”What are you doing spacing out? Just take it if you’re taking it. If you’re fine, wear it for fun. I’m old, I’m going to bed!”

Mr. Liang walked past the two of them, striding as swiftly as the wind.

Liangliang took it. ”Then remember to come get it. Take it slow on your way back, be careful.”

”If you’re that worried, why don’t you keep me here?”

”No way! If you don’t leave tonight, you’ll still have to leave tomorrow, it’s the same thing. Bye!” She actually wanted to say thank you for keeping her company tonight.

Only after watching her go upstairs did Su Zui leave.

Even giving a gift was this hard. That confession he’d planned for that night—she probably wouldn’t have agreed either, right?

But he’d rather have his confession rejected than have things end before they’d even started.

——

In the blink of an eye, half a month passed.

The rumors online had slowly died down a bit. Recently, aside from filming on set, Song Mu hadn’t shown up in public at all.

Liangliang had contacted Song Mu once, asking if they could break up now and make things clear.

But Song Mu said he was busy and they’d talk later, then disappeared.

That day, she was bored, and Tang Suiyu was going for a prenatal checkup. She was curious, so she tagged along.

”No! I’m not! Just not!”

As she walked into the exam room, she heard Tang Suiyu’s voice.

Beside her, Ye Gushen bent over, holding Tang Suiyu’s small hand. ”Honey, I’m your husband. Why won’t you let me stay with you? Don’t you feel safe with me here?”

”I just don’t!”

Tang Suiyu glared with her big eyes. ”Anyway, I don’t agree!”

”Why not?”

”What’s so great about watching someone give birth? No means no! You’re not allowed in the delivery room! Say another word and I’ll be mad at you!” Tang Suiyu pinched him. ”I want my mom with me.”

”I—I’m your husband!”

”And my mom is my mom.”

”I...” For the first time, Ye Gushen was completely speechless.

”Honey, giving birth is really painful. You can squeeze me then, how about that?” Ye Gushen coaxed her softly.

”I said no...” she yelled.

”Careful, you’re going to scare the baby out. Then what?” Liangliang walked in, smiling. ”Almost time, huh...”

”Yeah, so I’m super nervous. I was already nervous enough, and this man keeps insisting on going into the delivery room with me. Who needs him there?” Tang Suiyu shot Ye Gushen a look. ”Just no!”

”Honey, we can talk about this when it’s actually time to deliver.”

”Why won’t you let him be with you?” Liangliang was curious.

”Uh...” Tang Suiyu let go of Ye Gushen’s hand. ”You go out first, I’ll tell my cousin.”

And he, the husband, actually wasn’t allowed to listen!

Ye Gushen turned and walked out.

Tang Suiyu leaned in mysteriously toward Liangliang. ”I saw it on TV recently, and it scared me. All those husbands who went into the delivery room ended up traumatized. I’m afraid my husband will get psychological shadows too...”

”A man as tough as Ye probably won’t end up traumatized, right?”