My Reborn Wife Is Delicately Pretty

Chuchen stood in front of Ye Junhao and looked into his deep eyes. Her lips parted slightly and she softly called out, "Hubby."    

Ye Junhao turned around and passed his son to a bodyguard. He ordered coldly, "Take the young master downstairs first."    

The bodyguard took Mu and respectfully answered. He carried Mu and was about to leave with the others.    

"Hubby, you haven't told them what I just said."    

She had instructed the bodyguards not to make things difficult for Master Sima, but these bodyguards were all loyal to Ye Junhao. Even if she was Ye Junhao's most trusted person, if Ye Junhao did not nod, her orders would not have any effect.    

Ye Junhao pursed his lips.    

He saw Chuchen's eyes were still a little red when she came out, and his heart ached a little. He was angry that Master Sima made his beloved wife cry. He did not want to lift it up high and gently put it down.    

But when Chuchen looked at him like this, his heart finally softened.    

"Did you all hear what Eldest Young Madame said just now?"    

"I heard it clearly."    

The bodyguards answered in unison.    

Chuchen was relieved.    

With Ye Junhao's words, he would not cause trouble for Master Sima again.    

The one who was reborn was her. She was blessed by the heavens and became an abnormal example of life. Master Sima's cultivation was just a bit higher, and he had calculated her past life.    

This wasn't Master Sima's fault.    

Naturally, he couldn't let Ye Junhao make things difficult for Master Sima.    

Ye Junhao grabbed Chuchen's hand and pulled her into the private room. After the door closed, he pressed her against the door. He ignored her and lowered his head to block her mouth.    

Chuchen naturally wrapped her arms around his neck and passionately responded to his kiss.    

Although Master Sima could predict her past life, he did not know why she could be reborn. Master Sima only told her that the arrangement of the heavens had his reasons.    

Since she was able to come back, she had to cherish it.    

As for the future of her life, Master Sima told her as usual. She couldn't see her destiny clearly. Only heaven knew what would happen in the future.    

Whether she lived well or not depended on her thoughts.    

Mu Chuchen was most worried that she would die of cancer at the age of 30 like in her previous life.    

She asked Master whether she could avoid this death calamity.    

Master still said the same thing. He could not predict the future of her life. He did not know if she could avoid that death calamity. He only told her to do her a good job and cherish the present. She would eat and drink whatever she needed to do. She would do whatever she needed to do.    

Although she was blessed by the heavens, there were some things that were destined to happen. What should come would come eventually, and she would not be able to avoid it even if she wanted to. She might as well cherish the present and live a good life every day.    

After the passionate kiss ended, Ye Junhao even buried his head in her neck and took a bite, biting very hard.    

Chuchen felt pain but did not say anything.    

He relaxed his mouth and saw that there was a deep bite mark on her neck. His heart ached again.    

"Hubby."    

Chuchen hugged his waist tightly.    

"I will love you well."    

Ye Junhao looked at her and asked in a low voice, "Didn't you love me well before?"    

Chuchen said,... "No, ever since I decided to live with you, I have always loved you well."    

"Since you want to love me well, can you tell me what you said to that old liar? You cried."    

Ye Junhao wanted to know the content of their conversation, but what he cared more was that his wife had cried because she had been hurt by the old man's words.    

After hearing about the dream and thinking about it with his toes, Ye Junhao could guess that the old liar must have said that she would die in whatever way she wanted. Then, she couldn't bear to part with him and couldn't bear to part with Mu, so she cried.