If you want a husband, you have to fight for it.

Xu Muyu turned his head suddenly.

"Look at you, you have such a pretty face, how can I be at ease if you don't behave yourself?"

Wan Chuncao even pinched his face and said, "You are a little thinner now. You will look better if you are fatter. But if you are not honest by then, I will really break your legs."

She didn't sound like she was joking, she spoke as if it was a serious matter.

But his leg is broken, how can it be broken? This is a joke.

Xu Muyu fixed his gaze on her, with a strange light flashing in his eyes.

After pinching Xu Muyu's face twice, he didn't resist, so Wan Chuncao continued to unbutton his shirt and said, "But next time, just say what you want to say, don't let me tease you before you say it. Although it feels good for me to take advantage of you, I am a gentleman on the surface. How can I be deceived by beauty all day long?"

"Just tell me about us going out. If I want to go out but you don't, then just say it with your mouth and we can discuss whether or not we should go out in the end."

"You have to speak up first, then we can discuss it."

Xu Muyu's eyes were still complicated. He didn't even listen to her indecent words. Instead, he asked her, "You mean, I'll tell you everything I want to say?"

Wan Chuncao unbuttoned all the buttons of her shirt and said, "This is not a matter of course. We are husband and wife. If you don't tell me, who can you tell?"

Xu Muyu completely cooperated with her and took off his shirt, his eyes always on her: "What if I say I won't go out?"

"Rejection invalid."

Wan Chuncao refused bluntly. She tore off his shirt and said, "You have the right attitude and deserve praise, but your reason for not wanting to go out is not sufficient."

Wan Chuncao guessed what Xu Muyu wanted to say next, and enumerated the reasons why he didn't want to go out. She said, "If you think it's too hot, we took a taxi there so it can't be hot. We were shopping in the mall, so how could it be hot? If you think there's no one left at home to watch the door and you're afraid of thieves, but we're so poor that even dogs won't even look at us, so there's no need. And if you think you're afraid of strangers because you haven't been out for a long time, don't I have me by your side?"

"None of these reasons is sufficient, so your request is denied."

"What if it was my leg?"

Xu Muyu grabbed her hand as she was about to help him put on his clothes. They looked at each other and his tone was calm and cold: "My legs are disabled. I can't even crawl out of this door, let alone go out. What's the point of this excuse?"

It is a great blessing for a disabled person to be able to move freely around the house in a wheelchair, so why should he go out?

Just go out, how will others view a disabled person?

Pitiful? Ridiculous?

There are many reasons in this world why he is disabled and cannot go out.

Xu Muyu was very calm and indifferent, as if he had long been accustomed to and prepared to hear words of pity and comfort from others at any time.

As soon as they said it, he would accept their words of pity and regret for him, and then continue to sit in his wheelchair, until his life was over.

Xu Muyu's grip was strong, but not too strong to hurt, but it was tight.

Wan Chuncao didn't break free or even think of struggling. She just looked back at him, looking at him calmly.

But compared to his indifference, there was more confusion in her eyes.

She was confused: "Why did you climb out?"

Xu Muyu was stunned.

Wan Chuncao couldn't understand: "You were sitting in a wheelchair, why did you have to crawl? Did you crawl on all fours when no one was paying attention?"

“Is this your hobby?”

She asked seriously, "I didn't even know you had this hobby before we got married. We've been together everywhere these past two days, and I've never seen you crawl. When did you develop this hobby?"

Xu Muyu was completely stunned, his mouth slightly open and he forgot what to say next.

"If your legs are not good, you can just sit in a wheelchair. Why do you have to crawl? So does that mean I have to use my feet to cut vegetables because my hands are injured?"

Wan Chuncao took Xu Muyu's hand off her wrist and continued to put clothes on him.

She also wondered why he cared so much about his legs. She said, "Your legs are injured, not your wallet. When you go shopping, do people only look at your legs and not your money? Do you give them free stuff if you show off your legs? Do you pay with your legs?"

"I have such a great figure and no one has ever treated me to a meal for free, but you get one just by showing off your legs. How unfair is this world."

She helped him put one sleeve on, and quickly put on the other and said, "Stop talking nonsense. I think you have become stupid because you stay at home all day long, so you don't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is. What's wrong with your legs? I touch them every day and never find any gold."

Xu Muyu's mouth was still slightly open, unable to utter anything. He wanted to read her expression, but she grabbed him and buttoned his shirt.

She really hated that he had been so brain-destroying staying at home: "I really don't know what you think about all day long. You have such a big head but only a few brain cores. You have such a beautiful wife by your side and you just think about useless things."

"I tell you, men are only young for two years. In another two years, you will be unable to do what you want. By then, it will be useless for you to miss your wife."

Xu Muyu stared at her in a daze. Was it because he hadn't said it clearly enough, or was she really, really...

After helping Xu Muyu put on his clothes, Wan Chuncao was too lazy to talk to him anymore and turned around to start packing things for going out.

She continued to search in her snakeskin bag, and took the time to say to Xu Muyu: "You didn't eat much at noon and drank half a cup of water. We will go out later. See if you need to go to the toilet. If you need to go to the toilet, we will go to the toilet first before leaving."

After finding a shoulder bag, she squatted on the ground and played with her phone. Her fingers were typing on the phone. She didn't even turn around and told Xu Muyu: "Tell me what you want to take with you when you go out, and I'll pack it up and take it out with you."

It sounds like we are going on a spring outing.

Xu Muyu kept looking at her without any response.

He was watching her expression, listening to her tone, trying to see if she really looked like her. Was she really, really...

Fifteen minutes later, they were out on time.

Before going out, Wan Chuncao strapped Xu Muyu into a wheelchair and rubbed sunscreen on his face. Even though he would not be outdoors for a long time, she was still afraid that the ultraviolet rays would burn her beloved pretty face.

As she was painting, she asked Xu Muyu again: "Did you forget anything? Where are your keys? Did I put them in? Where are the tissues? And my cell phone, see if I put the most important one in?"

"Have you let it go? Talk?"

She wiped his face forcefully, rubbed the excess sunscreen on her own arm and asked, "Did you see everything? Is there anything missing?"

"..."

Xu Muyu's face was rubbed so hard that he couldn't see the bag she put on his legs, let alone what was in the bag. What could he say!

Besides, why did she have to put her bag on his lap for him to keep, and even said that it was natural for a wife to carry her bag when shopping! What kind of wife is she to him! Why did she let a man like him carry her bag!

So willful!

After applying sunscreen, Wan Chuncao hurried out.

She hurriedly checked herself again and again to see if Xu Muyu was dressed properly, and then pushed him out: "Hurry up, the online taxi is coming soon, we're going to be late!"

When pushing people out of the door, Wan Chuncao didn't even give Xu Muyu the chance to take a closer look at the door. She pushed the door open and rushed out with him, fearing that it would be inconvenient for the two of them to go out in time.

After finally getting down the steps and out of the private area, they waited for the car outside the villa. When the car arrived, the first thing the driver said when he saw them was, "No, we can't take you there."

Wan Chuncao's car door was open, and she asked, "Why can't I pull it?"

The driver pointed at Xu Muyu in the wheelchair and said, "He is disabled and can't be pulled!"