Marrying The Richest Man While Pregnant

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Chapter 76: Hubby

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Ah Yu then went downstairs to rest.

Fang Liu pondered for a long while. Then she looked at the locked door in front of her and thought, ‘It’s all my fault. I made him worry, and now he’s mad at me.’ Fang Liu gritted her teeth, took out her phone, and dialed Mo Yu’s number.

As expected, Mo Yu rejected the call. Mo Yu was just behind a locked door in a separate room, but Fang Liu felt like they were lightyears away from each other.

It would seem that whenever Mo Yu was angry, he would sometimes distance himself from others and lock himself away in a room.

Fang Liu felt that she was not entirely to blame. Even though she had suffered such grievances earlier, she was the one who had to approach and appease the angry Mo Yu.

When Mo Yu rejected the call, a wave of resentment arose in her heart. Fang Liu then tried again and again. It was already late. Fang Liu would usually go to bed around 10 pm. Mo Yu would always make sure that Fang Liu slept early as she was pregnant.

However, it was almost 11 pm, and Fang Liu did know if Mo Yu would respond to her. As Fang Liu thought of giving up, Mo Yu finally accepted the call. A cold and stern voice could be heard from the other end of the call, “Go to bed.”

Fang Liu was pleasantly surprised and quickly asked, “Are you still mad at me?”

Mo Yu didn’t want to answer her. He simply repeated, “Go to bed.”

“No, I won’t go to bed until you forgive me.” Fang Liu started to argue with Mo Yu’s demands.

The call fell silent, and after a long while, Mo Yu hung up the phone. Fang Liu’s heart sank. 

‘What should I do?’

Just as Fang Liu was thinking about what she should do, the locked door suddenly swung open. Mo Yu was wearing pajamas as he appeared in front of Fang Liu. Before she could say anything, she was lifted by the waist.

“Ah!” Fang Liu cried out in shock. She saw Mo Yu’s cold and gloomy expression when she looked up. She was so intimidated that she immediately fell silent.

Mo Yu seemed to have just taken a shower. Water droplets could be seen dripping from his dark-colored hair, and a faint scent of a peppery cologne lingered on his body.

However, Mo Yu was exuding a cold and indifferent aura. Fang Liu felt as though this was an entirely different person.

‘So this is what Mo Yu is like when he gets angry.’

Soon after, Mo Yu carried Fang Liu back to their bedroom. He bent down and placed Fang Liu on the bed. Then he attempted to leave without saying a word.

Fang Liu had put in a lot of effort to get her husband to come out of the room, so she immediately attempted to appease Mo Yu again. Feeling desperate for Mo Yu to forgive her, Fang Liu wrapped her arms around Mo Yu’s neck as he was about to stand up and pulled him forward.

Mo Yu was caught off guard by Fang Liu’s embrace and fell onto the bed. To avoid pressing down on Fang Liu, Mo Yu had no choice but to support himself by quickly putting his hands on her sides. The two of them maintained their positions on the bed as the atmosphere became tense.

Fang Liu was flustered when she looked at the man’s gloomy yet handsome face. Then Fang Liu suddenly remembered what Ah Yu had told her—”Just soften your tone and say something nice. I think it’ll work just fine.”