Little Wife's Diary: My Husband is My Boss!
Chapter 60: I don’t believe in love

Chapter 60: I don’t believe in love

Feng Zhexuan opened his eyes, looked at his friend, and then at his wife who was standing in a distance like a student being scolded by a teacher, and said, "I’m still alive."

Seeing his wife like that, he felt distressed and said, "Xiao Yuling, come here."

When Yan Yuling heard his voice being so hoarse, she felt more and more guilty, and she didn’t have the courage to approach him. She felt unworthy of his kindness.

He was so kind to her, but she...

As if he knew what she was thinking, Feng Zhexuan coughed for a while and said, "Baby, are you going to abandon me because I’m ugly now?"

Hearing his words, Yan Yuling raised her head and said, "No! You are not ugly at all."

Looking at his swollen face and body covered with red rashes and blisters, she felt distressed and sad. If possible, she hoped to take away the pain for him and experience it herself.

Feng Zhexuan finally saw her face clearly and said with a smile, "Then why are you standing so far away? Come closer."

Wei Zheming rolled his eyes when he heard his friend’s gentle tone as if he was coaxing a child, and said, "Since you are fine, I will take care of the registration so you can move to the ward. You should stay in the hospital for a few days until you fully recover."

After saying that, he glanced at Yan Yuling, sighed, and left. Who would have thought that a little girl could turn the cold and ruthless Feng Zhexuan into a loving and gentle husband?

Yan Yuling walked to the bed and said, "Feng Zhexuan, I’m sorry."

Stretching out his hand, Feng Zhexuan hesitated for a second before he took his wife’s hand. After he felt no allergic reaction, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and said, "What are you saying sorry for?"

For a moment, he feared his body might have shown an allergic reaction to his wife’s, too. Luckily, she was still his special someone.

When he was dying, the only thought in his mind was, if he died, would she forget him and marry another man? She must have been so happy when he died as she was free from their marriage.

When this idea appeared in his mind, he was so unwilling, angry, jealous, and sad. He didn’t want her to forget him, let alone date and marry another man.

That’s why he tried to stay awake and take in as much air as he could, trying to stay alive. He didn’t want to die, nor did he want to give her his freedom.

In this life, she could only be his wife. Even if she dies, she should die as his wife. Therefore, he must live longer than her!

Not knowing what her husband was thinking, Yan Yuling shook her head and said, "Feng Zhexuan, why are you so nice to me? I have nothing, but you have everything. Why do you have to marry me?"

"Even if it’s not me, as long as you say a word, I believe countless women will be willing to be married to you. Don’t say you like me, you know that’s not true," she added.

Hearing this, Feng Zhexuan sighed and said helplessly, "Wife, your words deprive me of the right to have feelings or explanations for you. With this kind of mindset, you won’t believe me at all even though I’m really like you."

He kneaded his wife’s soft hand and continued, "It is true that my feelings have not reached the point where I can’t live without you, but it is a fact that I do like you. I’m not so stupid that I don’t even know how I feel."

"What’s more, we are already married. I believe that love can be cultivated and there is no such thing as love at first sight. Since ancient times, although the bride and groom have never met, there are countless couples who are happily married."

"If they can have a happy marriage, why can’t we? Do you just want to marry a man who makes you fall in love at first sight?" he asked.

After Yan Yuling heard what he said, she was silent for a long time before saying, "No, I don’t believe in love."

Feng Zhexuan was startled by her words. According to the information he received from Wei Zheming, his wife is a screenwriter who specializes in writing romance scripts.

Therefore, he never expected that she was a person who did not believe in love. Everyone has secrets, and since his wife doesn’t seem ready to share them with him, he doesn’t intend to ask.

"Well, that will be easier for us," he said, playing with his wife’s fingers.

Hearing his words, Yan Yuling asked, "What do you mean?"

"The human heart is unfathomable and easy to change. Therefore, love, as the basis of our marriage, is indeed unpredictable and unstable. So, how about trust, interest, and respect as our marriage’s foundation?" he said.

Yan Yuling frowned after hearing what he said, and thought for a long time before saying, "Well, I think it would be much more comfortable to live with someone I can trust and who also respects me. With similar interests, it will be easier for me to have topics to talk about. So, life won’t be too boring."

Feng Zhexuan smiled after hearing her words and asked, "Then there is no reason for us to divorce, right?"

"Based on my figure, face, and style, I am a top-notch product. I am young, healthy, and have plenty of energy, which will ensure you have a satisfactory experience in bed and, if you wish, give you a lot of children. In terms of wealth, talent, and family background , I am all the elite among the elite," he added.

Yan Yuling’s ears buzzed as soon as she heard her husband promote himself without an ounce of shame, because she felt embarrassed by his blunt words.

’How can he brag so proudly about his capabilities in bed? Doesn’t he have any sense of shame?’ she thought angrily.