Zhou Rui blushed as she looked at the man she had called her husband for ten years, who was right in front of her.
He was even more excited to see that he was still standing in front of him as a young boy.
Hearing Zhou Rui say this, He Muchen felt relieved, as if a huge weight had been lifted off his shoulders.
“I look a lot like your idol. What’s his name? Maybe I can help you meet him. That way you won’t have to worry about him and call anyone who looks like him ‘husband’ and scare them away.”
He Muchen still wanted to know who the older man he had liked for ten years was. He refused to believe that he was inferior to that older man.
Zhou Rui blushed as he looked at He Muchen, swallowing a large mouthful of saliva into his mouth and down into his stomach.
"Oh, no need, thank you! I've met him several times already. I even attended his birthday fan meeting when he turned 30."
"Oh, I've seen him, several times. Since she couldn't catch up with that old man, she called someone who looked like him 'husband' to express her love?"
He Muchen moved closer to Zhou Rui, lowered his head slightly to look at him, and questioned him with his eyes.
Zhou Rui lowered his head shyly: "I didn't, he's not an old man."
He Muchen pressed closer, teasing the blushing Zhou Rui in front of him:
"No? What else is a man in his thirties but an old man? I think you're just trying to force that love onto me and tell me you love me."
"Ah! No, you're overthinking it. I was being presumptuous by calling you 'husband' before. I won't call you 'husband' anymore."
"I'll be going now, I still have work to do."
Startled, Zhou Rui rushed out of the office, went to the restroom, entered a toilet stall, locked the door, and took deep breaths.
She was screaming inside: Ahhhhh, my husband is so close to me and he's talking to me!
She patted her chubby face again, sighed and mocked herself: Zhou Rui, how could you be so spineless as to tell your husband that you would no longer call him husband?
Zhou Rui now wants to grab a big hammer and smash himself to death, regretting that he can no longer call He Muchen his husband. What should he do? Waaaaah.
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