My Hubby Can’t Stop Pampering Me

Chapter 1351: Chapter 1344: Proposal in Progress (2)

“If you like her that much, hurry up and find her; don’t bother me.” No wonder the women he goes after, apart from those he legitimately dates like Rushuang, are the likes of Yiyi and Yirou–who aren’t the brightest.

Qin Zhiyou nods, not minding being pushed away by her. “You know the woman too, and quite well at that.”

Damn, she even came looking to her circle of acquaintances. Who is this woman that she also knows? If they’re not bright, that rules out Rushuang. Is it Yiyi, Yirou, or someone from her workplace? Lu Weixi’s mind races furiously, and in an instant, she rifles through her memories of all the pretty yet not-so-smart people she knows.

There are indeed a few names, but surely Qin Zhiyou wouldn’t count women who are either married or have boyfriends, right? What a jerk.

Seeing her look more and more off, Qin Zhiyou tries to hide his amusement. He moves to take her hand but Lu Weixi slaps it away, her eyes brimming with hostility. He forcefully grabs her hand without letting go, “I never thought you could act so dumb, in such a pure and refined way. Is it because you’re pregnant? If so, my child is doomed. What to do if they turn out to be a dumb son or daughter?”

She has the audacity to despise her? She didn’t even dislike him for being dirty, and yet he dares to despise her for being dumb? She has been accepted into a doctoral program; he is nothing in comparison.

“Don’t bother pretending you dislike me. Who said I wanted to have children with you? I wouldn’t want my son or daughter to be anything like you–falling in love with everyone they see, spreading affection everywhere, how dirty! Piss off, we’re not even married. Go find yourself ten or eight mistresses instead, just stay out of my sight!”

Just now, he claimed he liked her, said it three times in a single breath, and then his eyes wandered to someone else. What a liar!

The angrier she gets, the more amused he becomes. When Lu Weixi sees that she can’t break free from his grip, she simply lowers her head and bites the back of his hand hard. Her rage is genuine, and a faint trace of blood can be seen from the teeth marks, yet Qin Zhiyou still doesn’t let go.

“So you won’t let go, huh? Fine. My mom never liked you anyway; let’s go to the living room and talk it out! I’m telling you, you’ll never see the child again, cursing them to be dumb, what a piece of work!”

Lu Weixi, who had been crying her eyes out earlier, is now thunderously angry. Although her emotions are highly volatile, at least she dares to speak her mind.

Before, Lu Weixi suffered prenatal depression during her pregnancy, which he did not know about, but he is well aware of her subsequent “anesthesia of love” syndrome. In any case, her mental health is somewhat compromised, and letting her vent, boldly voicing out her thoughts, is beneficial for her.

“Why won’t you let go, let go! If you don’t, I’ll call for help! Qin Zhiyou, let me go!”

Qin Zhiyou initially finds the situation amusing, but as he watches her bow her head, trying to shake off his grip, his eyes soften increasingly. He can feel her jealousy, the importance she places on him, her regret at the loss of their memories, as well as her uncertainty about her feelings for him.

Never has there been a moment when he was more certain that she truly likes him–a deep affection at that.

He suddenly pulls Lu Weixi into his embrace.

Lu Weixi was still struggling against his grip; does this guy plan to mollify her with a gentleness policy? She’s not that easily fooled! Just as she’s about to struggle, Qin Zhiyou whispers in her ear, “You’re not satisfied when I call you dumb. Who could I possibly like? Among those you know, those you’re familiar with–it’s you.”