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

“Playing on the computer again?” Ye Gushen asked with certainty.

“Hehe, you never said I couldn’t play! Just to play less!” Tang Suiyu said sweetly, pulling his hand, “Is Little Mutang asleep?”

“Yes, if she dared not sleep, I’d deal with her!”

How violent!

“Then, hubby, will you sleep with me now?”

“How do you want me to sleep with you?” Ye Gushen got on the bed and held her in his arms.

“How else? Of course, just close your eyes and sleep directly!

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Liangliang was furious!

Upon returning home, she told her parents and grandpa that Su Zui was not allowed to come to their home anymore, nor would they invite him.

They wouldn’t meet again in the future.

They would live separate lives!

Mrs. Liang looked at her with a I-knew-it-would-come-to-this expression.

She advised her not to go out, but she insisted, and now she hit a wall and finally turned back.

In the evening, Mr. Liang unexpectedly asked Liangliang to accompany him for a walk.

On a summer night, it was still warm outside.

The wind blowing on the body wasn’t cold either.

“Is Little Liang feeling unhappy today?”

“Hmm…”

“Because of Su Zui?”

“Grandpa knows and still asks.”

“But you weren’t this upset over Song Mu before.” Although Mr. Liang was aging, he understood some things more clearly.

“It’s different; Song Mu didn’t wrongfully accuse me. Su Zui did, Grandpa. He said I killed his cat. How could I kill his cat? Grandpa, you saw how I came back before like that!”

“It was just because the pet hospital called, saying OneOne wasn’t eating, so I went to pick OneOne up, who knew someone would harm OneOne!”

“But when someone from the crew harmed you before, you just laughed it off. Why are you so upset about this?”

Liangliang felt even more bitter inside, “Grandpa, that’s when others couldn’t stand me, but Su Zui didn’t dislike me! We don’t have any deep-seated hatred, right? He doesn’t trust me at all, and now he doesn’t want to see me. Fine, if he doesn’t want to see me, we won’t see each other. Whoever sees who is a turtle bastard!”

“Holding onto anger again? Song Mu’s First Love came back and abandoned you, and you’re not even a bit sad? Do you really enjoy being someone’s fake girlfriend?”

“Grandpa, you know everything!” Liangliang said unhappily, “And you keep mentioning things that make me sad!”

“Your mom told me!”

“I have no common language with you all! I’m not saying I want to be with Song Mu now; the person he likes is back, I can’t help but feel sad, and besides, I’ve always known we were impossible…”

But it still hurt a lot.

The day she saw Tao Juran, when Song Mu defended her so much, it was truly painful.

Liangliang got excited, and music-related pain in her left shoulder made her pull Mr. Liang back.

“Grandpa, old people should rest early and so should I. Tomorrow morning I’ll get up early and accompany you to practice Tai Chi.”

“Alright!”

Liangliang entered the room and found it was still filled with Song Mu’s photos and posters.

She suddenly thought of what Su Zui said, wondering whether to tear them down.

Liangliang turned the light on brightly and began tidying up.