My wife is too strong, Mr. Chu can't stand it

Su Jin fiddled with the small flowers of the hydrangea and said, "Skipping breakfast will only cause stomach problems, not help you lose weight."

"Then why don't you eat breakfast?" Chu Heng was helpless. He understood it, but why didn't he do it.

Su Jin glanced up at him before continuing, "Get enough sleep and stay in a good mood. Do you have any objections?"

"How dare I? I just think it's not a good idea for you to always not get up for breakfast. And you're talking about losing weight, what if you lose weight?"

“If you don’t diet, you won’t be bad.”

"But you don't exercise. You either sit or sleep every day. You only go back for a walk after dinner." Chu Heng thought for a moment, "Why don't we change the live broadcast to after dinner? It's better to see you walking than sitting in the living room, staring blankly at a fruit plate."

Su Jin didn't understand, "I do whatever I want, I don't do it for them to see."

"But you're live streaming now." Chu Heng was helpless. He knew Su Jin didn't care about these things, but he really didn't want Su Jin to be scolded. If there was no one around, Su Jin's live streaming would be meaningless.

Su Jin still didn't care. She picked a small flower and played with it in her hand, then stopped talking.

Chu Heng sighed and reached out for Zhou Huihui's phone. He glanced at the text and felt that the evaluation of Su Jin was really not very good. It was still a strange feeling. Moreover, someone had recognized Su Jin and started to speak in a sarcastic manner.

Chu Heng let out a sigh. If it were someone else, it would be easy to whitewash themselves and attract fans and attention, but Su Jin's mind was obviously not on that, and he was still the kind of person who refused to listen to advice.

He handed the phone back, thought for a moment, and then continued, "Let's talk about something else."

Su Jin glanced at him sideways, "What's there to talk about with you?"

"You can talk about anything. For example, what have you been watching during your live broadcasts these days? Every time I open it, I see you holding your phone and watching it, looking very serious."

"Read novels."

It was such an incredible answer that Chu Heng was surprised. He asked him curiously, "What are you looking at?"

"The domineering president fell in love with me."

Chu Heng laughed, "What do you think of this?"

“That’s what I clicked on, and then I watched it.”

"Does it look good?"

Su Jin thought about it for a moment and said, "It's very strange."

"What's weird?"

"It's either a suit or a shirt. Isn't it hot in the summer?" Su Jin tilted her head and looked at Chu Heng, "And you've never worn one before."

Chu Heng's smile widened. "I'm just afraid of the heat. Short sleeves are fine."

Su Jin continued to complain, "And I think the people in there can't really take care of themselves."

"How to say?"

"Why do you have to call someone when you have a cold or fever? Are they too dumb or brainless to go to the hospital themselves? Why don't you call the insurance company or the traffic police when you get into a car accident, but instead call a man? If you're kidnapped, you already have a cell phone. Wouldn't it be more convenient to call the police? Why do you still have to call a man?"

Su Jin's eyes were full of doubts. Without waiting for Chu Heng's answer, she continued, "That man is still better than the police. He can quickly locate the person through the phone and send the police to rescue him."

"This..." Chu Heng couldn't explain, because Su Jin's problem was very real. Not to mention illness or car accidents, if she was kidnapped, she would definitely call the police immediately.

Su Jin didn't seem to want an answer, and continued to talk to herself, "Something is missing, and you're being slandered, so you just keep explaining and crying. Why can't you just slap them a few times? Why explain so much?"

"You're quite right, but hitting someone is still not a good thing, and it could very well put you in danger, so the best solution is to call the police. Whether you've been accused of stealing or of injuring someone, this is a civil dispute, and the police will investigate thoroughly."

Chu Heng explained seriously, but with a helpless smile on his face, he asked Su Jin, "Since there are so many things to complain about, why are you still reading this?"

Su Jin raised an eyebrow, "I just want to see if that woman will retaliate."

"Probably not. She might even marry that domineering CEO."

This sentence made Su Jin's eyes full of doubt and confusion, "Is she a masochist?"

"Um... I guess love is about going through hardships. Isn't that how lovers always end up together?"

Su Jin didn't understand. "But weren't all these hardships caused by that man? How is this any different from the victim falling in love with the murderer?"

"Perhaps the biggest difference is that the domineering CEO is handsome and rich." Chu Heng didn't really understand it, and he didn't watch these things, but he could still guess this trend. After all, many TV dramas are like this. He was fortunate enough to read the script, and it was difficult for him to comment.

Su Jin's three views were all destroyed, and he looked at Chu Heng carefully. His only reference now was Chu Heng.

Chu Heng felt uncomfortable being looked at like that. He picked up his phone and took a look. "Don't stare at me like that. I don't have any romantic history, so I can't answer your questions."

Su Jin just withdrew his gaze, unable to digest the result, but he was still not convinced. He picked up his phone, opened the APP, and jumped directly to the ending.

After reading it, Su Jin fell silent. He frowned and asked Chu Heng, "Why do you know the ending?"

"That's basically it. I suggest you read something else." Chu Heng said seriously, "For example, stories about the supernatural, cultivating immortals, or leveling up and fighting monsters. This kind of romance isn't for you."

Su Jin didn't argue. He stepped out and looked for it again. He actually found a supernatural book and started reading it while drinking fruit tea.

Chu Heng couldn't help but say, "It's not good for your eyes to stare at your phone all the time."

"How can I see it if I don't stare at it, with my eyes closed?"

Chu Heng reached out his hand to him, and after taking the phone, he turned on the novel listening mode for him, but he was not comfortable with the electronic sound, so he opened a membership for Su Jin and chose a sound that was more comfortable to listen to.

After finishing, Chu Heng handed the phone back to him and said, "You can listen to it this way."

Zhou Huihui was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but remind him, "Boss Chu, this is a live broadcast. Broadcasting it this way requires copyright."

Chu Heng didn't care about this. He got up and went outside with the phone. He made a call and quickly contacted the owner of this novel APP. From then on, no matter what Su Jin listened to, whether she listened to it privately or played it aloud in the live broadcast room, it would be fine.

After hanging up the phone, the things Chu Heng ordered arrived. He took a large bunch of blue baby's breath, which was so big that it covered his shoulders.

Chu Heng came in holding flowers and asked from outside the camera, "Do you like this? There are many colors to choose from. I chose blue, but it was dyed later. The original color is pure white."

Su Jin was originally listening to a novel quietly, but when he looked up, he saw a large bunch of baby's breath. The small flowers dotted around like stars, which stimulated him so much that a vague picture flashed through his mind.

It was as if someone had picked a large bunch of wild flowers and given them to him with great joy.

A familiar voice also sounded in his ears. It was the voice that called him Chang Ye and asked him to live.

"I picked these all morning. They look great, don't they? They're your favorite blue."

Su Jin subconsciously covered his ears, trying to retain the fading sound, but the scene in front of him disappeared in an instant. He couldn't see the person clearly, nor could he recognize what kind of flowers they were. He only knew that they were small flowers gathered together, and they were a beautiful light blue.

The sound also disappeared, like a gust of wind blowing into his ears and then quickly disappeared. He couldn't catch anything, as if he had a brief auditory hallucination.

Su Jin frowned in pain. He tried his best to keep that brief memory, but why couldn't he keep it?

Chu Heng keenly noticed that something was wrong with Su Jin, and immediately stopped the live broadcast and asked them to leave. He put down the flowers and quickly walked over to hold Su Jin's face.

"What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

Su Jin was unable to answer Chu Heng's words. His eyes fell on the large bouquet of baby's breath on the table. The small flowers gradually overlapped with the flowers in the fragments of memory, and they appeared different.

Su Jin lowered his eyes in disappointment and murmured, "It's not this, why not."

"Su Jin?" Chu Heng frowned and asked him in a low voice, "Did you remember something?"

Su Jin closed her eyes uncomfortably, her heart aching and bitter. "I can't find him, why! I just can't find him! I can't remember him at all! I don't want any flowers! I just want him to live, why is it so difficult.

How long do I have to live? How long do I have to wait before I can see him again? Even if I see him, I won’t be able to recognize him. What’s the point?!