Return of the Antagonistic Lady Boss

Xiaoqiang was about to go crazy. Was his wife thinking of making a mistake and have "a red apricot branch stick out of the wall" kind of situation?

Qian massaged her temples weakly, "What are you thinking about? I’m just saying, you’ve turned into that kind of person."

Come to think of it, it’s strange, Yu Minglang in his past life was kind of like Second Brother, but Qian was puzzled why she liked him and felt nothing for Second Brother. Even in this life, though Xiaoqiang’s personality is different, she still liked Xiaoqiang, regardless of whether it was past life’s Xiaoqiang or the present one, she liked them both.

"How could I become like that? What a joke! At work, it’s about the position, being serious is nothing, but who wants to keep a stern face at home? Are you out of your mind?"

Yu Minglang simply didn’t believe he could turn into that. At the workplace, he was indeed a bit like what Qian described, but at home, he valued communication with his wife. Since they didn’t have much time together anyway, keeping a stern face to play deep was pretty pointless.

Besides, his wife was knowledgeable and they had endless things to talk about. He hated that he was usually too busy to spend time with her, so whenever he had a bit of time, he’d chat her up like a chatterbox and make her laugh.

"It’s still strange..." Qian was quite puzzled too. For years since she came back, she hadn’t figured out the mystery of Yu Minglang’s personality change. Maybe she could be a bit Mary Sue and regard his innocent heart in this life as the power of love.

Maybe it was because she met him early in this life and their relationship had been steady, that’s why he hadn’t become so deep.

But it still felt a bit weird.

Yu Minglang saw her deep in thought and thought she was reminiscing about that dream guy with a Second Brother face and mind, and he couldn’t tolerate it. Ding dong, the Asian Vinegar King was online, he directly grabbed her and kissed her in his embrace. She was his!

He wouldn’t allow any trace of another man in her heart, not even in a dream!

The security guard at the gate was waiting pitifully. The automatic gate was open, why weren’t they coming in...

Watching Yu Minglang’s car parked so far away and not moving, the little security guard feared it had broken down, so he ran over to check the situation. When he got closer, he blushed.

Aw, he was still single, was it appropriate for them to snack on each other in public like that...

Back home, Yu Minglang was still bothered about her mistaking him for "Second Brother" in her dream and clung to her insisting on discussing the fidelity and commitment in modern marriage and family relationships, which made Qian’s head start to pound.

She tossed him a head of garlic to keep him busy and save herself the chatter.

Yet he peeled garlic skillfully, and his mouth didn’t stop either.

"Let me tell you, that Second Brother is the worst, really, a bad egg. You see him silent and reserved, but he was a troublemaker from an early age, unlike me, your husband was pure and upright from a young age."

It seemed he wasn’t going to stop on this topic. Qian rolled her eyes, stopped flipping through her book, and propped her chin to look at him.

At this moment, Qian was sitting on the sofa, crossed her legs, and had a book on her lap.

Yu Minglang had taken a small stool and was sitting on the ground, hunched over, peeling garlic like a disgruntled little wife. Especially with his chattering mouth, he really showed a bit of the village grandma style.

"Time really is a butcher’s knife, isn’t it? See, my handsome husband has hit early menopause and learned to nag." Qian said with a cheeky smile.

Yu Minglang was angered, holding up the garlic as if to eat, "If you dare defame your husband, I’ll eat garlic!"

"Pfft! Hahahahaha! Are you crazy?" Qian was laughing so hard she was about to faint. If he ate garlic, he would suffer from the spice himself; who was he trying to fool?

"After I eat it, I’ll kiss you, hehe, see if you can keep laughing! Not only will I kiss you, but I also won’t brush my teeth, so you’ll smell garlic all night!"

Qian stopped laughing. That was too terrifying.

She didn’t want to sleep next to a garlic breath. So the clever Qian changed the subject.

"Honey, your garlic peeling skills are really something, very neat and quick."

Hearing her flattery, Yu Minglang didn’t dwell on her earlier teasing words anymore, and he proudly tilted his head up.

"Of course, there’s a story behind this!"

Qian was intrigued seeing Yu Minglang say that.

"Tell me, what’s it about? Oh, right, wash your hands first while you tell it. After you finish peeling, help me fix that broken pearl necklace."

Having a handy man at home meant you could endlessly make him do various tasks. Qian’s necklace was particularly delicate, with tiny holes that most people couldn’t even thread, but Yu Minglang fixed it in no time, looking at her with a face asking for credit.

"Hmm, not bad." Qian praised.

Yu Minglang proudly lifted his head, well, needless to say!

He flexed his fingers, super proudly boasting.

"Brother’s hands are one of a kind! I’ve practiced for sure!"

Qian was originally smiling in praise, but seeing his smugness made her blush, and she picked up a cushion from the sofa to throw at him.

"Do you have no shame?"

The family dog was originally lying lazily on the window cushion basking in the sun, but seeing the mistress blatantly committing domestic violence on the master, it hurriedly jumped over and bit onto the cushion Qian threw, snarling at her in return.

Qian looked on, extremely annoyed, pointing at Beauty and complaining, "A fool raises a fool dog! Look at how long we’ve raised this guy, and still not tame! Always giving me trouble, and outside, cowardly getting chased and bitten by Yv Gang’s little bulldog!"

Yu Minglang quickly petted the dog, secretly opened an imported little sausage and stuffed it into Beauty’s mouth when Qian wasn’t looking. Beauty lived up to a well-trained dog, immediately turning its back to Qian to sneakily eat.

"Yu Minglang! Are you secretly feeding Green Tea again?!" Qian squinted her eyes.

"Its name is Beauty, don’t randomly change it." Xiaoqiang grinned and patted Beauty to signal it to eat quickly, eliminate the evidence!

"It’s just a green tea dog, all well-behaved in front of you, but once you’re at work, it causes trouble for me... I’ve told you so many times not to secretly feed it snacks. It’s already an old dog, and it’s eating all sorts of junk. Haven’t you noticed its flesh has sagged from being overweight? I took it for a health check, the vet said it’s already slightly overweight!"

"Those vets just love to scare people with alarming talk, well, can we not let Beauty eat anymore? It’s worked hard all its life and finally retired, it should do what it pleases, eat what it wants, and have fun. Wife, when I have my next day off, shall we take Beauty to the suburbs for some snow trekking?"

"Take your foolish green tea dog out on your own, I don’t want to go."

Qian internally gave a big "pfft," she just couldn’t stand that green tea.