The Bumpy Road Of Marriage [S2] | Taerose

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Chapter 381: Why Should I Listen to Someone Whose EQ is Below Zero?

Chaeyoung laughed wickedly, "I have always been cautious, thank you very much."

Taehyung raised an eyebrow skeptically. He held his naughty hands up and moved towards her. "Oh, you do? Let's see..."

Chaeyoung's eyes widened. She tried to turn around and escape, but was caught in Taehyung's embrace. His hands were directly over her breasts.

Chaeyoung howled, "Taehyung, what are you trying to do in broad daylight?"

She intended to grab his wrists, but she was embraced even tighter.

"What are you talking about? It is clearly a dark and windy night now, isn't this the perfect time to do something naughty?" Taehyung whispered into Chaeyoung's ear. Although he couldn't do anything aggressive now, it should be alright for him to take advantage of his wife as consolation.

Chaeyoung was dumbfounded. What an incredibly shameless man.

Chaeyoung had her hands held reluctantly while Taehyung caressed the woman affectionately. An hour had passed by the time they finally got back to Master Jang's house.

On the table, there was not only dinner that awaited Taehyung but also a bowl of medicine in a disgusting hue of black.

Taehyung was stunned into speechlessness.

Chaeyoung looked at him with a mischievous smile on her face. 'As a man sows, so shall he reap.'

Taehyung took his medicine after dinner. He spent some time chatting with Master Jang then dismissed himself to the guest room.

Chaeyoung was doing the laundry of their clothes as well as Master Jang's.

Taehyung was sitting on a stool in the guestroom. Under the moonlight, Chaeyoung was doing her laundry by the well that was located near the entrance.

If he could, he would give up everything to spend the rest of his life here, living in seclusion with this woman.

"Chaeyoung," Taehyung called for her suddenly.

Chaeyoung didn't respond. She wrung the clothes and hung them on the laundry rope outside.

"Tomorrow, Uncle Yuan will lend me his car to pick up Mother and the kids. Yuan Mo will come with us."

It took a split second for Taehyung's smile to turn into a frown.

That kid named Yuan Mo, why was he everywhere? He was such a bad penny.

"Why do you like that kid so much?" Taehyung was agitated.

"Yuan Mo is quite a charming boy. He is sensible and mature for his age, and also very diligent," said Chaeyoung. She discarded the laundry water, wiped her hands and went into the room.

"That kid is more cunning than you think," groaned Taehyung.

Chaeyoung closed the door and walked towards the man sitting by the table. She bent over and looked into Taehyung's eyes intently. "Mr. Kim, are you jealous?"

Taehyung pulled her onto his lap and kissed her ear. "You'll regret this sooner or later if you don't listen to me now."

"Why should I listen to someone whose EQ is below zero?" mocked Chaeyoung.

Taehyung's lips planted kisses on Chaeyoung's neck and left a hickey there. She turned around angrily and pinched his face, but he simply sneered and grabbed her hand. "Is that the best you can do?"

"What? Don't like to be pinched?" Chaeyoung challenged him.

Taehyung sheepishly let go. 'Okay, you win, go ahead, the wife is the boss now.'