Chapter 76  : Hubby

Ah Yu then went downstairs to rest.

Fang Liu pondered for a long while. Then she looked at the locked door in front of her and thought, ‘It’s all my fault. I made him worry, and now he’s mad at me.’ Fang Liu gritted her teeth, took out her phone, and dialed Mo Yu’s number.

As expected, Mo Yu rejected the call. Mo Yu was just behind a locked door in a separate room, but Fang Liu felt like they were lightyears away from each other.

It would seem that whenever Mo Yu was angry, he would sometimes distance himself from others and lock himself away in a room.

Fang Liu felt that she was not entirely to blame. Even though she had suffered such grievances earlier, she was the one who had to approach and appease the angry Mo Yu.

When Mo Yu rejected the call, a wave of resentment arose in her heart. Fang Liu then tried again and again. It was already late. Fang Liu would usually go to bed around 10 pm. Mo Yu would always make sure that Fang Liu slept early as she was pregnant.

However, it was almost 11 pm, and Fang Liu did know if Mo Yu would respond to her. As Fang Liu thought of giving up, Mo Yu finally accepted the call. A cold and stern voice could be heard from the other end of the call, “Go to bed.”

Fang Liu was pleasantly surprised and quickly asked, “Are you still mad at me?”

Mo Yu didn’t want to answer her. He simply repeated, “Go to bed.”

“No, I won’t go to bed until you forgive me.” Fang Liu started to argue with Mo Yu’s demands.

The call fell silent, and after a long while, Mo Yu hung up the phone. Fang Liu’s heart sank.

‘What should I do?’

Just as Fang Liu was thinking about what she should do, the locked door suddenly swung open. Mo Yu was wearing pajamas as he appeared in front of Fang Liu. Before she could say anything, she was lifted by the waist.

“Ah!” Fang Liu cried out in shock. She saw Mo Yu’s cold and gloomy expression when she looked up. She was so intimidated that she immediately fell silent.

Mo Yu seemed to have just taken a shower. Water droplets could be seen dripping from his dark-colored hair, and a faint scent of a peppery cologne lingered on his body.

However, Mo Yu was exuding a cold and indifferent aura. Fang Liu felt as though this was an entirely different person.

‘So this is what Mo Yu is like when he gets angry.’

Soon after, Mo Yu carried Fang Liu back to their bedroom. He bent down and placed Fang Liu on the bed. Then he attempted to leave without saying a word.

Fang Liu had put in a lot of effort to get her husband to come out of the room, so she immediately attempted to appease Mo Yu again. Feeling desperate for Mo Yu to forgive her, Fang Liu wrapped her arms around Mo Yu’s neck as he was about to stand up and pulled him forward.

Mo Yu was caught off guard by Fang Liu’s embrace and fell onto the bed. To avoid pressing down on Fang Liu, Mo Yu had no choice but to support himself by quickly putting his hands on her sides. The two of them maintained their positions on the bed as the atmosphere became tense.

Fang Liu was flustered when she looked at the man’s gloomy yet handsome face. Then Fang Liu suddenly remembered what Ah Yu had told her—”Just soften your tone and say something nice. I think it’ll work just fine.”

‘I just need to say something nice, right? Ugh, what should I say?’

Fang Liu quickly searched through her mind, and about two seconds later, she whispered, “My dear Hubby…”

Fang Liu’s voice was soft and tender, as she said this with a hint of shyness. It was a pleasant tone, and it would even cause one to tremble.

Mo Yu, who maintained a straight face while concealing his anger, felt as though his heart had melted when he heard Fang Liu’s words. He lowered his head and looked at Fang Liu in disbelief.

However, he saw that Fang Liu’s face was blood-red. Fang Liu turned away, not daring to look at Mo Yu. It was as though she had used a lifetime’s worth of courage just to utter these few words.

Mo Yu’s initial resentment and anger immediately vanished without a trace. His heartbeat increased, and he was in a state of ecstasy.

Fang Liu and Mo Yu have been married for a long while. Although Mo Yu often teased Fang Liu and joked around shamelessly, Fang Liu had always remained passive and never took the initiative to express this level of affection, not to mention calling Mo Yu hubby.

“W-What did you just say?” Mo Yu asked as his voice was deep and hoarse. His breath brushed past Fang Liu’s ear, and her heart began to beat faster.

Fang Liu felt humiliated after she said those words, so how would she have the courage to repeat them? She looked away, not daring to look at Mo Yu. She shook her head and said, “It’s nothing…”

Mo Yu knew that her wife was a shy person, so he persuaded her to repeat herself in a calm and appeasing tone, “I didn’t hear what you said. Could you please repeat it for me?”

Fang Liu gritted her teeth and said in an embarrassed and slightly annoyed tone, “Forget it.. I’m not going to repeat myself. C-Could you let me go?”