Quick Wear: Director, Your Wife is Broken

Qin Yize was stunned by the appearance of the woman at the door, and then he was suddenly struck by an inexplicable feeling of inferiority.

Jun Xin looked at Qin Yize curiously. She had just gone out to complete a mission and did not see her husband in time. But now she saw that he was indeed quite talented and was a perfect match for her master.

Jun Mu saw what Qin Yize was thinking, so he took his hand and said, "My dear husband, let me introduce you. This is my subordinate Jun Xin. She has been with me since she was a child, and now she is engaged."

Qin Yize breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.

Jun Xin walked in and bowed slightly in front of Qin Yize, "Hello, master husband, you look good and are a good match for the master. You can call me Xiao Xin or Xin Xin."

Qin Yize felt a little embarrassed by her praise and shook his head quickly, "Xiao Xin, you are too kind. I am not that good-looking. My husband's appearance is first-class."

Jun Xin looked at him and Jun Mu with a teasing look in her eyes, "Oh, the mistress has learned to praise her husband as soon as she came in?"

Jun Mu looked at the person beside him whose face was getting redder and redder, and hugged him into his arms, "Okay, Xiaoxin, stop teasing my young husband. If you make him cry, be careful or I'll make your fiancé cry too."

"Don't... Master, I was wrong, very wrong. Well, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first." What a joke, her fiancé was like water, crying at the slightest sign of trouble. Alas, there was nothing she could do, but she just loved him like this.

After saying that, Jun Xin left in a hurry.

Jun Mu let go of Qin Yize and let him support him, "Let's go, little husband, let's go eat."

"Okay, husband, be careful."

At the dinner table, Qin Yize was somewhat shocked when he looked at the food on the table. He had lived for twenty years and had never seen such a variety of dishes, good colors, and fragrant aromas.

Jun Mu fumbled to pick up the chopsticks, put the food into his bowl, and then pushed it, "Little husband, here, this is the food your husband picked for you, give me your bowl."

Qin Yize came back to his senses and remembered that he couldn't see Jun Mu, so he quickly stood up and sat in front of him.

"My lord, I am sorry. I forgot that you could not see me, and I did not serve you promptly. I also forgot that I should not have been at the table. Please punish me."

Although his tone sounded scared, there was no fear on his face, and he even looked a little happy.

There was a hint of helplessness in Jun Mu's eyes. His wife was really testing him all the time.

If I always give in to him, he will definitely let go of his grudges and then I will show him my complete self. I have to say I'm quite looking forward to it.

Jun Mu's gentle voice sounded again, "Little husband, have you forgotten what I said before? You should be punished for that. Come, I will punish you to finish your bowl of rice."

Qin Yize agreed obediently, then sat down and started eating with the bowl. It seemed that what her husband said before was true.

That’s great! He won’t have to be beaten anymore. He just needs to serve his husband well and then give birth to a baby for him, and then his happy life will be secure in the future.

He picked up the braised pork and put it in Jun Mu's bowl, "My husband, eat meat. It's delicious. The last time Yize ate meat was at Uncle Li's house."

Don't blame him for playing the victim, he just wants his husband to love him more.

"Well, then, little husband, eat more, but don't overeat. We have plenty of money, and we can eat meat every meal."

Qin Yize swallowed the meat in his mouth and said, "Husband, can I ask what your family does to be so rich?"

Jun Mu pretended to be fierce, "Our family is engaged in murder and robbery, and this money was obtained from them."

Qin Yize paused in chewing and looked at his expression carefully, then he realized that he was lying to him.

"Husband, you are so bad. You actually lied to Yize."

Jun Mu felt her body getting hotter as she listened to his voice. "How did you know that your husband lied to you?"

His wife's voice is so seductive, it would probably sound even more beautiful in bed.

Qin Yize was a little arrogant, "Humph, I just know it." His premonition told him that his husband was a liar.

Jun Mu put down the chopsticks in his hand, "Young husband, do you really want to know?"

Qin Yize squatted down, put his chin on his legs and raised his head slightly, "I really want to know."

Jun Mu tapped his lips, "My dear husband, kiss my lips and I will tell you."

Qin Yize's cheeks turned red quickly. He really didn't expect that his husband would make such an excessive request.

He stood up and sat back down, "Then I don't want to know."

Then he ate up the remaining food in the bowl.

Jun Mu looked at his puffy little mouth and really wanted to poke his face, but he held back.

Qin Yize spent the whole afternoon wandering around the house, or digging holes in the garden with a small shovel.

The sun sets and it gets dark.

Qin Yize was standing at the door, hesitating whether to knock or not, when a voice came from inside, "Young husband, if you have had enough fun, come in, why are you standing at the door?"

Qin Yize pushed open the door and walked into the bedroom. He came to the bed and sat down. "Husband, how did you know I was at the door?"

Jun Mu pointed to his ears and said, "I am a martial artist, so I am naturally very sensitive to sounds."

Qin Yize grabbed his arm excitedly, "Husband, can you teach me martial arts? I want to learn."

Jun Mu nodded, "Okay, I will teach you some simple self-defense techniques."

Qin Yize moved closer to him and retorted, "It's not self-defense, it's martial arts. I want to experience the feeling of flying up trees and running over eaves and walls."

"You can even be held in my arms. In a few days, I will be able to see clearly. Then I will hold you and fly away."

"I don't want you to hold me. I want to learn martial arts."

Jun Mu's face darkened, and he pulled him to the bed and pressed him down. He put his big hand on Qin Yize's butt and patted it, "Tell me, little husband, do you still want to learn martial arts?"

Qin Yize was feeling the temperature on his body when suddenly he was hit on the butt. He looked at Jun Mu in shock.

It was too embarrassing for her husband to spank him.

He covered his face with a blushing face and looked at Jun Mu's expression through his fingers.

He didn't quite hear what his husband had just said.

Jun Mu looked at the person in front of him who was trying to cover his ears and steal the bell, and couldn't help but chuckle.

Qin Yize looked at his smiling face and suddenly forgot to cover his face. He just stared at him blankly.

"My dear husband, am I good-looking?"

"Hmm, it looks good. Slurp~, more beautiful than a fairy." Qin Yize wiped the non-existent drool from the corner of his mouth.

Jun Mu coaxed him gently, "Then let's not learn martial arts, okay? It's too tiring and not suitable for my little husband."

Qin Yize was impressed by his beauty and nodded subconsciously, "Okay..."

Jun Mu touched his head, leaned over and kissed him on the lips.

Qin Yize’s eyes suddenly widened. Husband…husband actually kissed him.