The Newlywed's Sweet Honey: Husband, Pamper Me to the Bone!-Chapter 3 Cowardly Wife

Does he look terrifying? Yan Sijue's eyes flickered slightly.

Although this would save him a lot of trouble and he wouldn't have to put effort into pleasing and comforting this young lady, if the Yan Family saw it, they might think he was bullying her, right?

"Yiliang, you are my wife, not a servant. Sit down and eat with me." He said it with an undeniable tone.

Mu Yiliang was startled, quickly sat down, picked up a piece of toast, and while biting it, sized up the man across from her.

She had to admit, this man was excessively beautiful. Whether in appearance or physique, he was meticulously perfect beyond criticism, yet this refinement did not seem feminine in the slightest. His allure and charisma were laced with intense aggression, concealed beneath his elegant demeanor, ready to deliver a fatal blow at any moment!

Especially, although the man before her appeared lean, Mu Yiliang knew his physique was quite impressive, and his skills in bed were outstanding as well.

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Mu Yiliang sighed inwardly. To be this man's woman required one to be of sufficient caliber, otherwise, being with such a monster every day, one's self-confidence would be shattered to pieces.

"What are you looking at?" Yan Sijue suddenly spoke, sensing the gaze of his newlywed wife.

Mu Yiliang jumped up in fright: "Sorry...sorry..."

Yan Sijue furrowed his brows once again.

Mu Yiliang, scared by his displeasure, was on the verge of tears: "I...I didn't mean to look at you...sorry! Please don't hate me..."

"Mu Yiliang!" Yan Sijue's expression darkened, "I won't dislike you for something like this. You don't need to behave this way."

The woman opposite slowly raised her head, cautiously observing his expression: "You...you really won't hate me?"

Yan Sijue looked at her and said calmly, "No, I won't."

He finally understood why his newlywed wife seemed so fearful, and he also understood why she agreed to marry someone like him, with the lowest status in the Yan Family.

It seemed his appearance really had a significant impact. Yan Sijue let out a slight ironic smile.

Since she valued his opinion so much, she certainly wouldn't speak ill of him to the Old Man, so there was no need for him to invest efforts in building emotional connections.

"I usually won't be at home during the day, so you can do whatever you want. Besides my bedroom, you're free to handle the rest of the place as you please," Yan Sijue said indifferently, "If I won't come back at night, I'll let you know in advance. Is there anything else you need to ask?"

Mu Yiliang moved her lips, finally speaking softly: "Then...will you come back for lunch? I can cook for you..."

"You're not a servant, there's no need for you to cook personally." Yan Sijue frowned slightly. He even had the illusion that he married not a wife, but a maid.

"I like to cook, and I'm very good at it!" Mu Yiliang quickly waved her hand, looking at him full of expectation.

Yan Sijue received her gaze, filled with admiration and finally nodded, "If it's convenient, I'll try to come back."

The woman across from him was full of excitement: "Great!" Her flushed face looked even more unsightly.

Yan Sijue's eyes slightly narrowed.

He had grown up receiving the adoration of too many women, even though many knew he had no inheritance rights to the Yan Family, and the portion of family assets he would get in the future was extremely limited, but this did not prevent their relentless pursuit.

So, such admiration had long ceased to move him. However, his newlywed wife's admiration was undoubtedly better than her hatred.

Thinking of this, he picked up a napkin and wiped the corner of his mouth, nodding to her, "I'm heading out. Feel free to do as you like."

During the first month of marriage, the Yan Family and Mu Family gave them plenty of freedom. But Yan Sijue did not plan to waste time on his newlywed wife.

"Take care!" Mu Yiliang was filled with shyness.

But as soon as Yan Sijue left the villa, the excitement and shyness on Mu Yiliang's face quickly disappeared, leaving only calmness and thoughtfulness.

Looks like my acting skills are pretty good... Mu Yiliang smiled, returning to the room, and began preparing for her actions in the evening.