Chapter 278 She's so old, yet she still acts like a child with her husband?

"Fu Yungui, you've been tricked."

As Momo ran, she kept looking back at him. In the moonlight, the girl's smile was bright and dazzling, enough to attract everyone's attention.

The man lazily followed behind her, his hands in his pockets, looking at her in the moonlight. She was so beautiful, like an elf, that it seemed unreal.

"Huang Momo, slow down."

"There's no ghost chasing you."

Why run so recklessly?

Upon hearing the last two sentences, Momo suddenly stopped in her tracks.

The road ahead stretched on and on, and even under the bright moonlight, it was difficult to see clearly.

Especially when a gentle breeze blows, the shadows of all the coconut trees fall to the ground, rustling softly, which is actually quite frightening.

"What, suddenly become timid again?" The man suddenly leaned closer and said slowly.

"Wasn't that cat running around quite happily just now?"

Suddenly, a hot chest pressed against her back, startling Momo so much that her heart almost skipped a beat.

"Fu Yungui, you did this on purpose, didn't you?" The girl puffed out her cheeks, but wasn't angry.

"They must have realized they couldn't catch me, so they said those things on purpose to scare me."

"But he's really cunning."

The man raised an eyebrow at her, just smiled, and didn't respond.

Momo then grabbed him and wouldn't let go.

It wasn't because I was scared, but I just wanted to cling to him.

The more he thought about it, the closer the girl pressed her face against his arm.

As if reading her mind, the man deliberately lowered his voice to tease her, "What's wrong, Huang Momo? You're so old, why are you still acting like a child with your husband?"

Within a single day, Momo heard the word 'husband' again, and this time it was said directly to her face-to-face by that man, demonstrating just how damaging it was.

The girl's face suddenly burned hot, and she was so flustered and embarrassed that she couldn't even speak clearly, "You, you, you..."

She simply didn't know what to say.

"What?" The man raised an eyebrow and gave a lazy hum. "You're being coquettish, and you won't even let your husband say a word to you?"

As he spoke, he raised his chin. "Hmm? Are you being reasonable or not?"

"Fu Yungui!" The girl suddenly became anxious and grabbed his arm tightly.

He knew perfectly well that it wasn't because of that, but he insisted on playing the innocent little rabbit.

Fu Yungui couldn't help but chuckle, his dry fingertips rubbing against the girl's cheek.

He then tilted his head to look into the girl's eyes. "Huang Momo, you weren't deliberately ignoring my messages this afternoon because of that nickname, were you?"

Momo, whose thoughts had been guessed by the man, froze on the spot and remained silent.

She looked up at him, then thought of the messages from that afternoon, and the time he had asked her to give a response in the garden earlier, and suddenly smiled.

After all that, the topic has come full circle.

It's truly amazing.

Momo raised her head and looked away from that extremely handsome face.

"Who told you to give yourself all these titles?" the girl said, laughing involuntarily.

The man's face darkened. "Making random buttons?"

"Huang Momo, I'm giving you a chance to take it back and say it again."

"Otherwise, don't beg for mercy tonight."

"I won't." Momo raised her chin, then immediately took a half step back and hid behind him.

Fu Yungui took her hand and then naturally bent down.

"No, then no."

Men should take advantage of any opportunity to back down.

Otherwise, who knows what pitfalls await us later.

"go home."

Momo suddenly laughed, and then climbed up without any hesitation.

The man's back was still very strong, but warm enough that leaning against it made her feel extremely at ease.

Fu Yungui supported her legs with both hands and slowly walked forward.

Momo gently hugged his neck and obediently pressed her face against the back of his neck to feel his warmth.

Under the moonlight, their shadows merged into one.

"Fu Yungui," the girl called softly.

She didn't really know why she wanted to call him, but at that moment she just inexplicably wanted to call his name.

"Mmm..." the man responded gently.

"Thank you."

She thanked him for no apparent reason, and even she herself didn't know why she was thanking him.

The man chuckled, "Is that cat perhaps taking a roundabout route?"

"You'll use sweet talk to seduce me first, then you can escape tonight?"

"What is it?" Momo gently patted him. "Can't you stop thinking about this all the time?"

"So what are you thinking about?" the man asked seriously.

Fame, fortune, status—I have everything I need, so what else could I possibly want?

"..." Momo was genuinely stumped by his question.

"Just don't think about this all the time."

Fu Yungui scoffed, "You're only working sporadically, and you won't even let me think about it?"

"If I don't think more, I'll probably live a simpler life than a monk."

"Huang Momo, do you want to suffocate your husband?"

The man spoke with absolute certainty.

Momo paused for a moment. Is this how easily people address each other now?

They haven't said it more than a few times, yet they act like they've been married for years.

"How could you suffocate?" The girl's voice was soft and gentle, almost whispering in the man's ear because she was leaning against his back.

"How come you don't suffocate?"

Momo frowned upon hearing this and immediately straightened up slightly from behind him.

"Then why didn't you..." He was choked with envy.

Although she had a point, the girl's voice and presence couldn't keep up with the man's when discussing this topic.

"With such high demand, how could we possibly resist..."

As she spoke, she added another sentence.

The man frowned as he listened.

Could this be a subtle way of questioning her past actions?

After thinking for a moment, Fu Yungui immediately grabbed the girl's waist without hesitation, pulled her directly from behind into his arms, and hugged her tightly.

"Ah..." Momo exclaimed, looking up to see that face.

His deep black eyes stared at her, the smile on his lips carrying a profound meaning.

"Huang Momo, it's okay if you don't understand men, as long as your husband does. Let me explain it to you."

"A man's needs can be met by himself or by his partner."

As he spoke, he beckoned to her with his finger.

"Do you understand what I mean?"

Momo frowned, feeling a little embarrassed to listen.

It's really embarrassing to talk about these things in public so late at night.

Even knowing that no one else will appear on this road.

Seeing that he kept staring at her, as if he wouldn't give up until he got an answer, the girl nodded at him in a daze.

With such a straightforward and concise explanation, it would be hard for her not to understand; she's not inexperienced.

"Then you..." Momo hesitated for a moment, but still asked curiously, "So you always solved it yourself before?"

The man frowned. "What, is it not allowed?"

"No..." Momo denied it, which was fine, but she was still curious, "Why don't you have a girlfriend?"

"With so much money, you should have no trouble finding a girlfriend," the girl asked earnestly.

They were completely unaware that there was anything inappropriate about what they said.