My Trillion-Dollar Assets is Exposed by My Wife's Bragging!-Chapter 191 - : 191: Don I t Want to Eat the PDA of Your Daughter and Son-in-law?

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Chapter 191 - 191: 191: Don I t Want to Eat the PDA of Your Daughter and Son-in-law?

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Yigol wanted to stop her, but he couldn’t.

After sending his mother-in-law away in a taxi, Yigol asked Suri gloomily, “Wifey, why did mom have to leave? Our villa is so big and there’s plenty of room for her to stay. Did I do something wrong that upset her?”

Suri looked back at him and didn’t say a word before returning home.

Yigol hurried after her, “Wifey, don’t go. Tell me what’s going on so I at least have a chance to defend myself.”

Yigol’s words made Suri couldn’t help but laugh and cry at the same time.

After being lectured by her mother, Suri found that she had become even better at discovering Yigol’s good qualities.

This guy actually worried that he did something wrong when someone wanted to leave.

In fact, Yigol knew that he couldn’t possibly have offended his mother-in-law. On the way home, Suri had learned from the facial recognition that her mother was very satisfied with Yigol. So how could he possibly offend her?

Perhaps Yigol was worried that Suri would offend her mother.

Although their relationship had improved a lot, they hadn’t been close for so many years, so it was hard to say whether another conflict would arise. That’s probably why Yigol was so persistent in asking?

Suri smiled and said, “Honey, have you ever considered that she might just want some peace and quiet and doesn’t want to witness her daughter and son-in-law’s PDA all the time?”

Yigol blinked and relaxed when he realized there wasn’t any serious issue.

Then he joked, “So that’s the reason. But I’ve always been well-behaved, haven’t I, wifey?”

Suri replied with disdain, “Were you well-behaved in the car? Weren’t you forcefully feeding your mother-in -law dog food [PDA]?”

Yigol laughed sheepishly, “That… I didn’t do that on purpose.”

Suri showed a “too lazy to deal with Yigol anymore” expression and turned her face away. Suddenly, Yigol said, “Wifey, what if we find a husband for mom?”

Suri looked at Yigol in surprise, “Huh?”

Yigol hurriedly backed away, fearing Suri’s anger, “Wifey, stay calm, stay calm,

I was just saying.”

Suri found it both funny and annoying; had she always been so fierce that Yigol feared her so much?

Suri composed herself and tried to look less fierce without losing face, “Let’s not worry about that. She’s the elder, and it’s her decision whether she finds someone or not, we shouldn’t interfere.”

Yigol nodded, ‘Yes, you’re right, wifey. It’s not really our place to meddle. But you’re her daughter, and you can bring up the subject while talking to her. Our mom has been alone all these years because she hasn’t let herself move on. But

I think it might also be because of you.”

Suri was puzzled, “Because of me?”

Yigol explained, “Yes, actually, our mom realized long ago that she had been neglecting you and wanted to make it up to you. But the more she tried, the more estranged your relationship became. So even if she had the idea to find someone, she probably wouldn’t do it. She would definitely think that if she found someone, wouldn’t that make the distance between you two even farther apart?”

Suri thought about it and realized that this possibility was quite high.

She had always thought her mother didn’t understand her, but after resolving their misunderstandings, Suri discovered that her mother understood her quite well. It was Suri who didn’t understand her mother.

“Oh,” Suri responded casually and then turned to go to her room, “Let’s go to sleep.”

Yigol nodded, and after walking a few steps, he suddenly thought of something, eagerly grabbing Suri’s hand, “Wifey, what do you mean by asking me to sleep?”

Suri disgustedly shook off his hand, “It means nothing; you’re overthinking it. I just meant to… ‘

“Just what?” Yigol asked persistently.

“Because tomorrow we have to get up early to go to the hospital and do that checkup, you bastard,” Suri said angrily and hurried back home. Yigol stared at Suri’s retreating back and began to laugh.

Could this be a sign that a happy ending was coming?

He wouldn’t mind being a “dog man” [bastard] if he could repair his

relationship with his wite.

Yigol hurried after her, so happy that he almost hummed a tune.

“Why are you so happy? What are you so happy about? Tell me, what’s there to be happy about?”

“Yigol, if you keep laughing, do you want me to kill you?” Suri threatened angrily when she saw that he was still laughing.

Yigol was nonchalant, “Even if I died, I’d want to be with you. We’ll never be separated, even in death.”

Suri became angrier and swung her fist, ready to give Yigol a good beating,

“You bastard, don’t you dare run away.”

Yigol ran back, answering, “What kind of courage does a man need in front of his own wife? At this time, especially, being courageous would only make me die a terrible death.”

Suri stopped, “Fine, tonight…”

Yigol immediately stopped, with a determined look on his face, “Wifey, come on, however you want, I can handle it.”

He spread his arms, waiting for Suri’s storm.

Understanding Suri’s implicit message, Yigol wondered if he would be alone at home if he didn’t wise up.

Though Suri was quite annoyed in her heart, seeing Yigol like this, her anger suddenly disappeared. novelbuddy(.)com

It was both funny and annoying that she almost couldn’t help but pinch him hard, but she couldn’t bear to do it…

Nevermind, who made her fall for such a bastard? She generously waved her hand, “Forget it, I’ll let you go for today.”

Yigol leaned in to Suri’s face, scrutinizing her, “Wifey? Are you okay?”

Suri rolled her eyes at him, “You’re the one who’s not okay. Can’t you just wish me well?”

Yigol answered seriously, “Wifey, I really think something might be wrong with you, that’s why I asked. It’s not that you’re not good, but rather that today’s you is so different from the you before, and I really like it.” At the last three words, Suri immediately understood Yigol’s meaning.

“Yigol, are you looking for a death wish?” Suri’s previously extinguished anger flared up again.

“No, no, no, wifey, I’m wrong, I’m really wrong,” Yigol replied quickly with a smile.

“Enough, go take a shower and sleep,” Suri didn’t want to talk to Yigol anymore, fearing he might say something else that would make her blush and her heart race..

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