The Supporting Actress Made A Comeback-Chapter 839 - 842: The Husband Who Shared My Hardships

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Chapter 839: Chapter 842: The Husband Who Shared My Hardships

Yu Siqiao said, "It doesn’t matter why you’re in a bad mood. What matters is, right now I’m in a bad mood, and I need my wife to cheer me up."

This sentence suddenly reminded Mo Shu of that Creator God, and she furrowed her brows slightly.

Yu Siqiao took in her reaction completely. The frustration that had just dissipated suddenly gathered again, and he asked, "What’s wrong?"

Mo Shu pouted, cupping his face with both hands, and said, "Why are you in a bad mood? Is it something at work?"

Yu Siqiao’s face was pinched into a wrinkle, and he murmured, "No."

"Then what is it?"

"Because my wife is running around."

Mo Shu blinked and said seriously, "That really is quite serious."

Yu Siqiao also replied seriously, "Yeah, it’s so serious that I almost hit my wife."

Mo Shu puffed out her cheeks, "Only a scumbag hits his wife!"

"But with the wife running around, it’s the wife forcing me to be a scumbag."

"No way, the wife needs her own freedom."

"Freedom is not an excuse to run to dangerous places, and this isn’t the first time," Yu Siqiao pinched her nose, "it happened last time too."

Last time, when Mo Jiantao got into trouble, Mo Shu went alone to ransom him.

That time, Yu Siqiao was so scared he almost had a heart attack, near to going insane. 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶

Mo Shu’s nose hurt from the pinch, and she said discontentedly, "Does that count? This time is clearly different from last time!"

"It’s still not allowed!"

Mo Shu huffed, "You’re way too overbearing!"

Yu Siqiao lowered his head, pressing his forehead against hers, "Isn’t it because you like my overbearing nature?"

Mo Shu responded without hesitation, "I don’t like it at all!"

"Then what kind do you like?" Yu Siqiao raised an eyebrow, "When you were chasing me persistently, you said you’d like anything as long as it was like me."

"When did I chase you persistently?" Mo Shu pushed him away, "Shameless!"

"You did, and you also said I was your ideal type. I remember all your confessions," Yu Siqiao said smugly, the corners of his lips curving up, "Now you’re trying to deny it?"

Mo Shu: "..."

Indeed, she hadn’t misspoken.

But seeing Yu Siqiao’s infuriatingly pleased expression, Mo Shu felt annoyed, "Pfft!"

Yu Siqiao said suddenly, "You just spit on my face."

Mo Shu couldn’t help but laugh, "Serves you right!"

"Aren’t you going to wipe it off?"

"Where?"

"Here," Yu Siqiao pointed to a spot, then moved his face closer to Mo Shu’s mouth, "Kiss it off."

Yu Siqiao was suddenly too close, and Mo Shu had no choice but to peck him.

Yu Siqiao’s lips curled up, then he pointed to another spot, "And here."

Mo Shu pecked him again.

"And here."

Yu Siqiao kept getting closer, and Mo Shu again pecked him on the cheek.

Yu Siqiao: "And here."

Mo Shu laughed and pushed him away, pretending to be unhappy, "Aren’t you done yet?"

Yu Siqiao looked a bit forlorn, "Are you starting to find me annoying?"

"Annoying!"

"Ah, women are all the same," Yu Siqiao complained as he leaned closer to her, "I barely got you, and you’re already casting me out."

Mo Shu giggled, wrapping her arms around his neck in an affectionate manner, "Don’t worry, just be a good husband to this princess, and I’ll treat you well."

"How well will the princess treat me?" Yu Siqiao asked, looking hopeful.