Spoil Me More, Dear Huaband

“Linda Mark, am I in your way even if I eat an apple? Are you sick and haven’t taken your medicine?”

“I bought this apple, if I don’t let you eat it, you can’t eat it! Have a problem with it? Then hold it in!”

“You’re a shrew, you’re a wise woman, you’re an iron cock, you’re like this, no wonder Grag Huck doesn’t want you, no man in the world would want you!”

“You think you have women around you all day, you are very charming? If you weren’t the youngest son of the Lu family, who would care about you? At best, you’re a cowboy who doesn’t need to spend money and is a backstabber!”

The two people cursed at each other for two hours, but also can not repeat a sentence, can be called the mouth cannon world wizard.

Tess Baker rubbed her brow and felt a headache. Did they know they were looking at a patient?

“Get out.” Bowen Carter pushed the door in, and when he saw the two, his good-looking sword eyebrows wrinkled.

The two people who were just like fighting chickens instantly caved in and pushed the door out in a grey manner.

Instantly, the whole ward was quiet.

“Bowen Carter, my wounds have all healed, I want to go home today.” The Snowy Cole thing always stuck in Tess Baker’s throat, and when she saw Bowen Carter, she thought of Snowy Cole kidnapping her, and then she gagged.

Snowy Cole used to scold her, she scolded back a sentence, Bowen Carter will make her apologize.

But now … heh!

The treatment of green plums is just not the same!

Bowen Carter glanced at her, went out for a moment, and when he came back in, said, “The discharge is done.”

“Thank you.” Tess Baker replied in a polite and detached manner.

Bowen Carter’s eyes were dark, from the initial mockery to the current polite detachment, she looked at him more and more like an ordinary passerby.

But even if she didn’t like him, he could only be hers!

“Tess, you’re finally getting out of the hospital!” Linda Mark, who was eavesdropping at the door, immediately leapt in, “Come on, go home, I’ll have my mom cook it herself!”

If Tess doesn’t go back, the little bastard is going to tear her house apart!

“Baby, when will I get to eat your handmade food?” Tess Baker lifted the flaxen curls back from her ears, exposing her white earlobes.

Linda Mark shrugged, “If you’re not afraid of being poisoned, I can cook it myself today!”

The two talk as they sort through their things.

Cliff Ford poked his head next to Bowen Carter, “Carter, why do you think you’re such a loser? Look, my sister-in-law is so charming to this Linda Mark woman, but to you? That is simply a black-faced bun!”

“You know again?” Bowen Carter gave him a cool look.

Cliff Ford coughed twice and immediately changed the subject, “Carter, by the way, Snowy Cole, when are you going to do it anyway?”

Bowen Carter’s eyes were glued to Tess Baker’s body, her dress outlining the shape of a ripe kiwi as she bent over to gather her things.

Almost uncontrollably, he remembered her kneeling on the bed, begging for mercy over and over again, and his body was so hot it was going to explode!

“Carter, why don’t you say something?” Cliff Ford waved his hand in front of his eyes, “Maybe sister-in-law won’t pay attention to you all this time because she thinks you’re harboring Snowy Cole!”

Bowen Carter retracted his eyes, a few moments of unnaturalness on his cold, hard handsome face, “She would be angry about such things?”

In fact, he had already made arrangements, but the revenge would wait until Tess Baker was discharged from the hospital before starting to implement.

“Why not? Carter, I’m telling you, it’s a big deal!” Cliff Ford spiteful, “If I’m a woman and my husband makes peace with a woman who slaps me … break up, must break up!”

The word ‘break up’ zapped Bowen Carter’s heart, and he took out his phone and sent a quick text out.

“Carter, are you going to start planning?” Cliff Ford glanced hard at his phone, but missed it, and his heart itched like a cat.

Bowen Carter gave him a noble, cool look, walked over to Tess Baker and took the pile of stuff she was holding.Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org exclusive © material.

“Crap?” Cliff Ford’s eyes are wide, his Carter really is not the same as before!

…

Bar.

Snowy Cole has not seen Bowen Carter for almost half a month, she has shown weakness, apologized, and threatened with the friendship of the Cole and Nan families.

But either way, Carter has refused to see her!

“Why not … refuse to see me?” Snowy Cole picked up a glass of wine, tilted his head and drank it down, with a few cloudy eyes long ago.

Tess Baker…

If only there was no Tess Baker in this world!

“Snowy,” Frank Duke snatched her glass and coaxed, “stop drinking, you’ve had enough.”

“Get out! I don’t want you to control me!” Snowy Cole pushed him away, “Who … wants you to pretend!”

She always thought Frank Duke was sincere in helping her, but he deliberately showed up in front of Carter and deliberately tried to hurt her!

She would never trust him again!

“You’ve had too much to drink.” Frank Duke forcibly took away the glass from her hand, and his evil face was more than a little sulky. He was so close to ripping his heart out for her to see, why didn’t she trust him?

Snowy Cole’s drunken eyes shouted, “You’re finally showing your true colors! Do you think I will believe you?”

Frank Duke’s gaze was tinged with a little shade, he looked at her quietly, and suddenly pulled her out.

“What are you doing? You … burp, you let go of me, you hear me?” Snowy Cole kicked him and bit him, all to no avail.

Frank Duke, in a change from his usual gentleness, pulled her out the door almost roughly, with no regard for whether she could keep up.

“I told you to let go, are you deaf … deaf?” Snowy Cole stumbled after her, head spinning and light-headed.

She looked at the back of his head, the fire growing inside her.

Looking at the bottle of wine on the side table, she grabbed it and smashed it directly on Frank Duke’s head.

Bang!

The sound of the bottle hitting the back of the head was so crisp and clear that Snowy Cole giggled.

This was the best thing that had happened to her in the last half-decade!

Frank Duke stopped and turned to look at her with a mixture of pain, anger and love in his peachy eyes that had always swirled with sparkling autumn waves.

Bright red blood ran down the top of his head, as did his heart, which had long been bloodied.

“Do not look at me with such a gaze! This …” Snowy Cole hiccuped, his face full of scorn, “you look like this call me sick!”

What kind of a man is he?

How dare he covet her!

“I’m warning you, don’t … follow me again!” She glared at him fiercely, threw the still blood-stained bottle on the ground with a thud, and stumbled out the door.

There was a lot of commotion here, drawing a lot of people around.

The crowd is not too big to see, many people with cell phones to take video, and many people whistling.

Frank Duke stood in the middle of the crowd, looking at Snowy Cole’s determined back, the tear moles under his eyes were much dimmer than usual.

Snowy Cole felt dizzy and could see a lot of double vision when looking at people.

She knew she had drunk too much, but perhaps the smash had vented her anger, and she was in a surprisingly good mood.

The car was not far from the bar, she hummed the love song she learned for Carter, and moved forward step by step with the car keys.

But for some reason, she always felt that someone was following her behind!