He walked in, turned on the heating, and glared at her angrily, "Why did you go sell that thing?"
"It’s just a job that makes money quickly, it’s nothing."
"Quick money?" A layer of frost covered his face because of his anger, "There are many jobs that make quick money, are you going to do all of them?"
Nan Yuesheng didn’t expect him to say such things. She beca both angry and enraged, her eyes reddened, "I said we shouldn’t see each other anymore. What I do has nothing to do with you, why are you managing what I do? This is my lifestyle."
His entire lungs were about to explode in anger. Only initially, when he saw no one was harassing her, he silently watched her work.
Until later, he simply couldn’t tolerate it anymore.
Hearing her sweetly calling other n ’brother’, he almost wanted to sew her mouth shut.
Now hearing her say this, Xu Mohan pinned her down on the couch, with Nan Yuesheng crying, looking at him.
"Mohan, what are you doing?!"
Xu Mohan took a deep breath, "Sheng’er, I’m very angry. You’re not allowed to go there again. If your self-reliance is like this, I absolutely do not permit it."
"I don’t have a good education or any real skills, the only way I can think of to let the child go to a good school, and to support my mother and daughter, is this thod. I don’t feel ashad, it’s just making money."
"Just making money? Alright, from today on, you work for , and I’ll give you money."
"How am I supposed to work for you?"
"Cook for , do the laundry, smile and call brother!"
"People can get these things done, I don’t need to be the one to do it."
He has been married for a week now.
"I absolutely cannot live with Jun Xiangyi. This past week I’ve been lurking in the shadows living life alongside you. Only by seeing you do I feel better. I don’t want to never see you again, Sheng’er, let’s live as we did before?"
"Live like before?" Nan Yuesheng felt the situation was already different, "You’re married now."
"So what? I still have the right to live my life the way I want." His attitude was unwavering, "We interact just like we used to."
"No." She shook her head, "I don’t want to."
"Sheng’er..."
Nan Yuesheng struggled internally, "We really shouldn’t see each other anymore, Mohan. Whatever I want to do in the future, don’t interfere, that’s my life, I’ll take care of it myself."
"Yuesheng, I still want to be with you."
His self-control was rapidly running out in a short period of ti.
Nan Yuesheng knew that as long as she wanted to be with him, she could, because all it took was her agreent to beco his concubine, to marry him, and share a husband with another woman.
But she simply couldn’t get over that psychological hurdle.
This week, whenever she tried to sleep at night, she would always think of him, and it was unbearable.
Missing him.
"But I can’t be with you, I don’t want to be your concubine."
"Didn’t I say that we’ll just live as we did before? You’re not my concubine or my mistress, we just live together, eat together, see each other every day, just purely like that, just like cohabiting, isn’t that good?"
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