Mr. Qin, Your Mute Wife is a Full-Level Bigshot Chapter 65: Was Her figure That Bad?

Chapter 65: Was Her figure That Bad?....
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
At night.
Ye Caitang- who had been forced to work the whole day appealed to Qin Ruohan in distress.
“Mr. Qin, it’s almost dark. Can I go home and rest?”
“Do you know you’re my wife?”
Qin Ruohan frowned and said coldly.
Ye Caitang nodded immediately. “Yes, yes, I know.”
Qin Ruohan asked casually.
“Your husband’s life is in danger. How can you still be in the mood to go home and sleep?”
Ye Caitang:
Could she say that she did?
When she met Qin Ruohan’s cold black eyes again, she suddenly thought of Qin Ruohan’s terrifying lethality. Hence, she immediately suppressed her true thoughts obediently to save her life.
She silently glanced at the only bed in the VIP ward that was occupied by Qin Ruohan. She hesitated for a moment before typing and asking.
“But there’s only one bed in the ward. How are we going to sleep at night?”
She glanced at the couch not far away.
“I can’t let you sleep on the couch, right?”
She did not have the guts to let Qin the Satan sleep on the couch, but she did not want to sleep on the couch either.
Qin Ruohan said, “Share the bed.”
“I don’t think that’s a good idea.” Ye Caitang thought of the pain from that night and immediately looked at Qin Ruohan warily. Qin Ruohan cast a glance of ambiguity at Ye Caitang.
“We’re husband and wife.’
“I know.” Ye Caitang nodded and typed.
“But we don’t know each other well. I’m not used to sleeping with others. I’ve always slept alone since I was young.”
Of course, the big brother who had slept in her bed for almost a month when she was young did not count. She could not even remember his face clearly now.
Qin Ruohan asked calmly, “Have you ever seen a married couple who don’t sleep in the same bed?”
Ye Caitang:
There was a trace of an ambiguous glint in Qin Ruohan’s long and narrow beautiful eyes as his gaze swept across Ye Caitang.
“Don’t worry, I’m not interested in mosquito bites like yours.” Ye Caitang:
Why did his “silver tongue” make her want to give him a beating?
Was her figure that bad?
Three days later, in the evening…
8 p.m. sharp.
Ye Caitang—who had been forced to serve Qin Ruohan for three days—was looking at the view downstairs in boredom.
When she saw a motorcycle flash past with the ear-piercing sound of the engine, she suddenly remembered that her future nephew—Gu Junyi—was going to have a real tough day today. She hurriedly ran to Qin Ruohan to make an appeal.
“Mr. Qin, I have something urgent to attend to today. Can you let me out for a while?”
She turned on her cell phone and quickly typed.
“I’ll be back as soon as I’m done.”
Gu Junyi was Qin Ruohan’s beloved nephew. She could not leave him in the lurch. Besides, she still needed Gu Junyi’s help in the future.
“What is it?” Qin Ruohan’s beautiful eyes were cold as he glanced at Ye Caitang.
Ye Caitang typed quickly with her fair fingers.
“It’s a matter of life and death.’
“Be more specific,” Qin Ruohan ordered.
Ye Caitang:
She wanted to see if Gu Junyi was going to be like the image in her mind. If something were to really happen, she could help Gu Junyi in time. However, she could not say this inconceivable thing out loud.
“It’s not convenient for me to say.”
Qin Ruohan calmly flipped through the document in his hand. “It’s not convenient to say? Then you’re not allowed to go out.”
Hearing Qin Ruohan’s domineering order, Ye Caitang’s face froze.
She silently glanced at Qin Ruohan, whose expression was as cold as ice. Ye Caitang had an idea and quickly typed on her phone. “Mr.. Qin…”