My Wife Is My Life!

Chapter 67 No Fantasy

Seeing that Vana couldn't figure out what was going on in a short time, Simon stopped the topic. He

pinched her hands and rubbed the back of her hand with his thumb. "Since you haven't figured it out

yet, don't push me out for the time being. I will gradually make you trust me."

Vana still wanted to say something, but her mind was in a mess. Finally, she took a deep breath and

said, "Okay, I'll figure it out."

Simon reached out and touched the side of Vana's ear, but Vana still frowned. Determined to distract

her, Simon took her to the fridge in the kitchen and said in surprise as if he was opening a gift box,

"then let's see what we can make for dinner in the fridge."

"Dangdang..." Simon made a childish sound which was learned from someone. When he saw that

there was nothing in the fridge, he said in confusion and surprise, "well, Vana, did someone tell you that

it's a waste of electricity to turn on the power if there's nothing in the fridge?"

Vana shrugged her shoulders and took it for granted, "I put some fruit in it before."

"Where is the fruit?" Simon looked at the fridge and then looked at Vana.

Vana pointed at the tea table. There was not much fruit left and it was unnecessary to put them in the

fridge.

Simon was a little speechless. He closed the door of the fridge, but he didn't turn off the power for

Vana, because he was afraid that next time she would mistakenly think that the fridge was still on and

use it directly. This kind of thing would definitely happen.

"It seems that we have to go out for dinner." Then Simon took his suit jacket from the back of the chair

and waited for Vana to come close.

"Who said I would have dinner with you? I have instant noodles."

"Is that you don't know how to cook, so you eat instant noodles every time you are lazy?"

"I'm good at cooking, but I just used up all the ingredients, so I just ate instant noodles for a whole day."

Simon smiled and chose to ignore what Vana said. How could a woman who couldn't take care of

herself know how to cook well.

"You don't believe me, do you?" She couldn't believe that Simon didn't believe her that she was a good

cook.

"Well, go downstairs now. From tomorrow on, I'll ask Nancy to arrange people to send food to you."

When Simon began to change his shoes, Vana suddenly threw the key on the table angrily. Simon

turned around and saw that Vana held her arms and said angrily, "I won't go. And you don't have to

come here anymore."

With a headache, Simon stopped what he was doing. He took off his shoes and walked back to Vana.

He held Vana's hand and coaxed, "what's wrong? We finally agreed to truce. You also said that we

would investigate those things. Before that, we two can get along well with each other, right?"

"Yes, but I just don't want to see you. You have promised me. Why don't you keep your promise now?"

"Vana, it's you who asked me to come up. I'm just following your orders. Don't be angry. Go out to eat

something with me first." Simon coaxed Vana like coaxing a child. At this moment, Vana made Simon

was at a loss whether to cry or to laugh.

However, Vana didn't listen to him. She said stubbornly, "but you don't believe that I can cook. I said

that, but you don't trust me, which made me very angry."

"So you don't allow me to come here?"

"What's more, you like to sleep naked, and you like wander around in front of those servants, and when

you take a shower, you need a group of women to wash for you. Don't think that I don't know.

Sometimes when you go to the bathroom, they can come in and out freely to help you match clothes.

You are a man, don't you understand the difference between men and women?"

Vana was so angry that she told the thing that she didn't like Simon had done. As for Simon, she was

like the little precious son of the rich family in the ancient times. He could have many maids to warm up

the bed, and he never cared about who had seen his body and who would be jealous for him. But Vana Còntens bel0ngs to Nô(v)elDr/a/ma.Org

was different. She had already slept with him, how could she tolerate that her own man was seen by

other women? It was an insult to her.

"But Vana, you have forgotten that I can only be normal to you. A man who don't have normal sexual

function is completely unattractive to them, and they have never treated me as a normal man."

Simon's words were very simple. Vana suddenly didn't know how to refute, but even so, she still

couldn't accept this kind of living habit of Simon.

"You mean you don't want to change it?"

"That's good. I don't think there's anything wrong."

Vana had no choice but to make a comparison, "if I were a rich woman, then I would have been

surrounded by personal assistants like Terence, James, and Marcus. Because I know they are not

interested in me, can I walk around naked in front of them every day?"

Vana's words worked. The look on Simon's face immediately turned cold, but then he was a little

abnormal. He took out his phone and dialed a number. Confused, Vana looked at the screen of the

phone, and saw the name "Terence" on it. She immediately wanted to say that Simon was crazy, but

the phone had been connected, and she was stopped by Simon, who was sternly talking to the phone,

"Your year-end bonus is gone."

"What? Why?" A surprised voice of Terence came through the phone.

"There is no reason. James and Marcus are also the same. Inform them."

After saying that, Simon hung up the phone, not listening to the whining sound from the other end of

the phone. And Vana in front of him had been completely defeated by this man.

Vana knew that Simon was easily jealous and narrow-minded. If there was anyone in the world who

was more narrow-minded than him, the answer might be No.

"I think what you said is right. Since we two are husband and wife, our bodies can only belong to each

other. What I thought right before would never happen again, of course..." After a pause, Simon

seriously stared into Vana's eyes and continued, "you can't imagine your naked body is in front of the

three of them."

Shit... Was Simon crazy? Who would be willing to imagine this? Vana was almost crazy. She found

more and more that Simon was a man who could even make ghost cry easily.

In order to change the topic, Vana quickly put on her shoes and urged Simon to change his shoes and

go out for dinner. She was angry because Simon didn't believe her could cook before, but now she took

the initiative to push him out for dinner. She was very sad, thinking that her moral integrity must have

been destroyed by Simon's personality.

In a red sports car, Simon shuttled through the most prosperous place in the SG District. Sitting in the

passenger seat, Vana stared at the man beside her. In fact, after asking the question about Bill before,

all kinds of ideas that she had been tricked by her boss appeared in her mind, but her intelligence was

not very good from the beginning, so the members of the organization often called her pig brain. But

now if she wanted to find out everything, she was afraid that she couldn't do it on her own. If she had to

work with Simon, she couldn't defeat his intelligence. It was really a headache.

'Forget it. Just wait and see how well Simon behaves.'