Chapter 3 — My Husband Is a Snake Man

3When the morning sunlight filtered through the thin curtain into the room, I discovered that next to me, Tieu Hoa had transformed into Tham Tu Uyen. Her porcelain-white skin is almost transparent in the sunlight, her long eyelashes like butterfly wings fall down in smooth patches. High nose bridge, sharp lip contour. That handsome face, even after three years of looking at it, still makes my heart skip a beat. But the next second, the owner of that face suddenly opened his eyes. I suddenly bumped into his deep eyes. His eyes were too bright and clear, not the slightest bit sleepy? I quickly turned away, feeling a burning sensation in my ear. "Who... who let you in here?" He glanced at me and calmly threw the blanket away. The man who always buttoned his pajamas to the neck was now only wearing a robe. The belt tied at the waist, accentuating her firm waist and long legs. When he raised his arms to stretch, his shirt collar opened wide, revealing his strong chest. I suddenly held my breath. After three years of marriage, this is the first time I have seen this scene. I couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. The corners of Tham Tu Uyen's lips curled slightly, almost imperceptibly. "Wife, I remember we haven't signed a divorce agreement yet." "So..." He deliberately prolonged his voice. "You're still my wife, and this is still our room." I looked at him bewildered. The morning sun covered his shoulders, creating a dim halo, his whole body seemed to shine brightly golden. At that moment, I felt like it was difficult to put into words. 4Just downstairs, Tham Tu Uyen brought out breakfast. Tieu Hoa immediately crawled up and ate without any courtesy. Everything was so natural that it was like what I said about divorce had never happened. "Is there an appointment today? I'm free, take you?" The new project encountered a difficult partner, the whole room complained, even I personally discussed it several times but couldn't. Yet yesterday the other party proactively made an appointment to sign a contract. What an unexpected joy. But thinking about Tham Tu Uyen's busy daily work, I instinctively decided to refuse. Turning around, I discovered that he had finished changing his clothes. No longer the neat suit as usual, but a beige, comfortable sports suit, filled with youthful vitality. He gently waved his hand, and Tieu Hoa immediately obediently wrapped her arms around his wrist. "Tieu Hoa will go too?" He nodded seriously. But in the past, every time I wanted to take Tieu Hoa out, he always said it looked fierce and could easily scare children. Just when I was wondering, the comment line appeared again: 【Why can't I bring Tieu Hoa with me? Thanks to it, I can smell who is the "outside man".】 【Haha, no wonder I changed my dressing style, it looks like I'm preparing to duel with my love rival!】 【I want to see what tricks Tham Tu Uyen has!】 My eyes suddenly stopped at him. Under the sun, his calm face hides his sharp nose, his sleeves are rolled up to reveal his strong arms with blue veins. Even Tieu Hoa on her wrist raised her head and stuck out her tongue, as if preparing to fight. But am I really just going to discuss business? Seeing me still standing still, Tham Tu Uyen curled her lips: "Let's go?" "Tham Tu Uyen, I think we need to talk..." I wanted to tell him clearly, but his pupils suddenly shrunk, as if losing control, suddenly pulling me into his arms. "Giang Di, I give you absolute freedom, but... I also have limits." His voice was low, mixed with a bit of helplessness, but contained danger. "I will make you volunteer to stay with me." Especially when Seeing those eyes full of possession, my heart couldn't help but tremble. "Tham Tu Uyen, you are really crazy." Without hesitation, I turned around and left. Unbeknownst to him, Tham Tu Uyen stood dumbfounded, his eyes red, biting his lips. 5The car was eerily quiet. As soon as I saw a familiar figure, Tham Tu Uyen suddenly stepped on the brake. "It's him？" His voice was deep and hoarse, mixed with unreasonable anger. Outside the door

Glasses, a middle-aged guy with a beer belly, wearing a high-class suit to the point of his shirt buttons about to come off, was standing in front of the coffee shop. That is my customer - Co Trinh. Unexpectedly, he arrived half an hour earlier than scheduled. It was so unusual and confusing. "Yes, it's him."