Chu Wuyou suddenly caught Ye Lanchen on the wrists firmly and pushed him aside.
Her eyes darkened as they bored into his. For reasons unknown to herself, a surge of frustration suddenly rocked through her. "Ye Lanchen, trust me, I'll let you die without an heir if you dare to do anything funny tonight."
"Wife, do you really want that? This involves the happiness of the rest of your life." He was lying on the bed with both hands being held behind his back, but the grin on his face only grew wider.
He knew long ago that his wife was awesome.
However, she should not say those words easily.
"Try me." She felt annoyed upon seeing his grin and hearing his flirty words. "Besides, my happiness has nothing to do with you. Who knows? We might be divorced tomorrow. Don't forget that we're only in a contract marriage. I can divorce you once you acquire Ye Company stocks."
