Sweet Wife in My Arms

"I got it, thanks, brother."

Though Lu Qin said so, no one noticed that he was wearing a resentful look.

Lu Yi wanted to say about something, but he didn't open his mouth in the end. After all, he wasn't his blood brother, he would beat him to death if he was.

If his blood brother was idle about and did no decent work, forget their father, he would break his leg first.

It'sa pity that Lu Qin was his younger cousin but not blood brother and thus, he wouldn't beat him. He already said what's on his mind, listen or not, it was up to him.

Lu Qin raised his head and sneered when Lu Yi left.

"Lu Yi, let's see how are you going to die in my hands."

He snorted and turned around with his foot stomping the ground hard.

Lu Yi arrived home soon after. The cat was sleeping in her own bed, the bowl was empty and she had finished half of the water. The little thing meowed at him when he came back but then she continued sleeping.

Lu Yi raised his eyebrows and he felt tired suddenly, but he couldn't sleep yet. He walked to the desk and took over the documents. It was another sleepless night again.

The cat had opened the door with her head without his noticing, she walked over and jumped on the chair, then she jumped on Lu Yi's shoulder and fell on the desk, she walked to his right-hand side and curled into a ball, tucking her head in her tummy and fell asleep.

Touching her soft body, Lu Yi raised his spirits and began to tackle the documents which were a headache for him. Dawn was almost breaking when he finished his work.

He looked at the time, and he could sleep for about two hours.

He wanted to go, but the cat jumped off the table and insisted on following him.

Thus, he carried the cat with one hand and brought her to sleep together. She was smooth and soft.

However, when he laid down on the bed and almost fell asleep, his phone rang and the cat that qA lying on the blanket, her hair stood up with fright.

Lu Yi sat up and took a glance at the time, it was just five o'clock in the morning. He worked at eight o'clock and slept at four-thirty, he had just rested for about half an hour. He scratched his hair and took over his phone.

It was Fang Zhu.

"Lu Yi, please come over and drive me."

What's on Lu Yi's mind was he couldn't live in ease and comfort anymore.

However, he still put on his clothes and spent two hours of his valuable bedtime to drive his girlfriend. It seemed that it was a normal thing that a man should do.

He had been taught that a man should love his wife, no matter what his wife had done wrong, there was always a man behind her and took care of her.

But he was a man, not a eunuch.

He sent her to the school, and when he was about to leave, he heard the students were whispering about something. They spoke in a low voice, but Lu Yi could hear them.