Reborn on My Wedding Night: This Time, I Won't Fail My Soldier Husband
Not only was his entire being, but his whole heart belonged to Dong Shuyao. As for a mere bankbook with a few thousand yuan, what did it mean to call it his money?
Everything he owned belonged to his wife.
"Alright, alright!"
Dong Shuyao pouted, gently patting her own lips with her palm, her tone playful and coquettish: "It's my fault, I misspoke. I deserve a spanking, I really do."
Looking at Dong Shuyao like this, Lu Yuzhou longed to kiss her immediately and silence that sweet, babbling mouth.
Unfortunately, they were out in public.
The large hand wrapped around Dong Shuyao pulled her closer to his chest uncontrollably, drawing frequent glances from passersby.
Dong Shuyao felt both startled and shy. Unable to break free, she could only bury her face in Lu Yuzhou's chest: "Let me go! Everyone is watching!"
"I won't. What's wrong with holding my own wife?"
He had less than half a month before returning to his unit, and he truly wanted to be glued to his wife every single moment.
How had these two weeks passed by so quickly?
"Yuzhou, sister-in-law!"
It wasn't until the voices of Lu Yuhuai and Huang Yue'e rang out that Dong Shuyao pushed hard, forcing Lu Yuzhou away.
She scrambled to tidy up her hair and clothes, which weren't even messy to begin with.
People always find themselves extra busy when they are embarrassed.
Huang Yue'e and her husband were an old married couple; they had been just as inseparable and lovey-dovey when they first married.