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Chapter 116: Chapter 116: Admitting Mistakes Directly is the Wisest Choice
Yigol Novak was momentarily stunned, wondering to himself, could this little woman be upset because he wasn’t there last night, resulting in her insomnia?
As he was thinking this, suddenly, Suri Drew went up and grabbed his arm, and directly bit him. Yigol didn’t have time to react, and his arm now had a row of teeth marks.
This time, Suri was really ruthless. By the time it came for Yigol to eat, he found it difficult even to lift his bowl.
However, Yigol didn’t say a word of blame. After all, she was his wife, and he had to spoil and dote on her.
He didn’t dare to ask too much either, for who knew if a wrong word from him would touch Suri’s sensitive nerves, and how she might punish him.
Suri kept her head down and ate her meal, feeling complicated inside.
Last night, because this man wasn’t in the room, she suffered severe insomnia and only managed to get a little sleep in the second half of the night.
So, when she heard Yigol knocking on her door in the morning, she vented all her anger at him.
Her bite had wounded his arm, but the man didn’t even groan, not to mention a reproachful word or an unhappy emoji.
After calming down, Suri gradually felt guilty.
It was she who hadn’t allowed Yigol to come back last night. In fact, it wasn’t his fault, and her insomnia wasn’t caused by him. She had just put the blame
on Yigol.
Although she felt guilty, she couldn’t bring herself to admit her mistake. Instead, she just kept her head down and ate without looking at Yigol.
After the meal, Yigol, as usual, went to clean up the dishes, wash the pots, and do the dishes. Meanwhile, Suri silently watched him, her thoughts unconsciously following him. She worried that his hands would hurt when touching the water and that his hands might get infected.
Suri was almost dead from her inner struggle.
After tidying up, Yigol drove Suri to work.
He was driving the car he had bought. Since Yigol bought the car, he had been driving her to work every day, and she hadn’t even touched her own car.
In the car, Suri pretended to look in the mirror and touch up her makeup, just to force herself not to look at Yigol.
Yigol could see through her little plan at a glance.
Suri never had the habit of putting on makeup in the car. She always did it at home and then went out looking beautiful.
They didn’t talk during the whole drive, and when Suri got out of the car, Yigol was about to head back.
Yigol didn’t have much experience in relationships, but he still knew that when you couldn’t figure out what a woman was thinking, or when you weren’t sure you could cheer her up, it was better not to say anything. Otherwise, anything you’d say would be wrong.
So, Yigol chose to remain silent.
He decided to wait until Suri couldn’t help wanting to talk to him. Then, he wouldn’t have to worry about upsetting her again.
As long as she was willing to speak, no matter what her attitude was, it meant she wasn’t that angry anymore. Surface anger was simply for saving face.
Women were strange creatures — their anger and happiness were both impossible for men to fathom.
“Don’t you have anything to say to me?” As Yigol was about to start the car, Suri suddenly asked.
“I want a goodbye kiss,” Yigol replied.
“Get lost!” Angrily huffing, Suri stormed off.
Although she seemed very angry, her pace was disappointingly slow.
Too slow.
“Wife, I’m sorry,” Yigol smiled and said to her back.
Apologizing directly at this point was the wisest choice.
“You dare to yell at me?” Suri turned her head back, with a barely visible smile at the corner of her mouth. She pretended to frown deeply and asked, “What exactly did you do wrong?”
“Who knows?” Yigol replied helplessly.
Suri’s anger, which had barely subsided, flared up again.
“So what are you apologizing for?” Suri interrogated.
“Wife, if you’re unhappy, then it’s my fault. So, I apologize,” Yigol replied seriously.
“Pfff…” Unable to hold it in, Suri burst into laughter.
Seeing Suri laugh, Yigol finally breathed a sigh of relief.
“Wife, you are the most beautiful when you laugh,” Yigol quickly complimented her in a flurry of rainbow farts.
“I didn’t laugh, ” Suri immediately halted her laughter. She then put on a stern look and said to Yigol, “Go home and reflect on what you did wrong. When I get off work, you better have an answer for me.” “If I’m not satisfied, you’ll be living in your room permanently.” Yigol responded quickly, “Alright, wife, I obey.”
Suri looked at Yigol haughtily and turned around to leave.
But she hadn’t taken two steps before she turned back again.
This made Yigol’s heart, which had just been relieved, tense up once more.
What the hell was she up to now?
Suri beckoned Yigol to come closer.
‘Is she trying to kill her husband?’ Yigol thought, feeling a chill in his heart, but he couldn’t disobey his wife’s command.
He obediently went closer.
Suri held up her hand in front of Yigol’s face and said, “Look closely, I’m in love. I’m in love, you hear me?”
Yigol was utterly confused but just nodded silently, not daring to say anything.
Suri grabbed Yigol’s face, as if she wanted to rip it off.
Yigol begged for mercy, “Wife, wife, please be gentle. I’m sorry, I really am. But, I don’t really know what I did wrong, can you please tell me?”
Suri snorted coldly, releasing him. Her anger intensified.
Yigol was baffled.
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After a while, Suri sighed and said, “Now that you’re mine, don’t you have any clue about your position? This is the price you pay for not completing your task last night.”
With that, Suri rushed into the company at breakneck speed.
“Hey, wife, what task didn’t I complete last night, can you please be more specific?” Seeing her running away so fast, Yigol couldn’t help but laugh. Yigol muttered to himself, “Not completed the task? What task?”
“Hey, I have so many tasks. Which one is it? Which one does she care about the most?”
“Women’s thoughts are so hard to guess. Why bother thinking about it? Just snuggling and sleeping with my wife tonight will solve everything. I must say, although she looks fierce, she is actually so cute..”
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