Reborn in the Eighties as a Housewife with a Space

Before Qin Xue could even reach the second floor, Chu Molin caught up with her.

Qin Xue was climbing the stairs ahead, with the man following behind her.

She didn’t make eve contact or speak to him and iust continued going up her

floor.

“Wifey…” Chu observed that his little wife’s face seemed quite calm, but he couldn’t tell if she was angry or not.

He called out to her, but she didn’t respond. Chu Molin started to panic, worried that she might be truly angry.

Chu Molin wanted to reach out to grab her hand but feared that he might accidentally make her fall on the stairs. Instead, he followed behind her like an obedient little wife.

As they turned the corner, Qin Xue saw the nervous expression on Chu Molin e s face and almost burst into laughter.

Fearing that Chu Molin might see her non-angry expression, she hurriedly turned her head, barely holding back her laughter.

Qin Xue quickened her pace, worried that she might start laughing on the spot.

Seeing this, Chu Molin thought he was in trouble. He assumed his wife must be extremely angry, as she didn’t even want to glance at him. Desperate, he sped up his pace.

With his long legs, it took him only two or three steps to catch up with Qin Xue. In reality, he had deliberately followed slowly behind her, concerned about any accidents.

As she took out her key to unlock the door, a large hand grabbed it first.

Before she had a chance to react, Qin Xue was pulled into the room and pinned against the wall.

Qin Xue blinked as she saw Chu Molin trap her between the wall and himself while closing the door with his other hand.

“Chu Molin, what are you doing?” Qin Xue asked him, puzzled.

“Wifey, are you not angry?” Chu Molin then noticed there was no sign of anger on his little wife’s face. She merely appeared confused.

“Why? Do you want me to be angry?” Qin Xue said with a smirk, looking at the man who lowered his head to see her.

“Of course not, why would I want you to be angry?” Chu Molin wasn’t certain whether he wanted his little wife to be mad or not.

If she didn’t get angry, it could mean she didn’t care about him, right? That’s why she wouldn’t be upset…

But if she got angry, he would become anxious, not knowing how to appease her. Chu Molin was unsure of his own feelings about the situation.

However, Chu Molin knew very well that he didn’t want to see his little wife unhappy.

As long as she was content, he was satisfied. If she didn’t love him enough yet, it just meant he needed to put in more effort. Hadn’t she promised not to leave him?

Chu thought they could take their time developing their feelings for each other, so he didn’t feel disheartened.

“Who says I’m not angry? You’re quite the player, attracting women everywhere you go.

You even went to her house and had a conversation together. Looks like you didn’t talk enough, so she came here! Why did you even come back?

Just go talk with Su Yun and don’t come back. What’s the point?

Shall I make way for her? That way, you two can chat even more happily.” In a torrent of words, Qin Xue vented her frustration at Chu Molin.

Just a moment ago, he thought they had time to develop their feelings, and now she was talking about making way for another woman.

How could this sweet and sour-mouthed little woman say such unpleasant things?

Chu Molin didn’t want to hear such words, especially her talking about leaving him for another.

Annoyed, Chu Molin lowered his head and kissed her contentious mouth.

Qin Xue slapped the man in front of her in protest. How could he just kiss her like that?

Qin Xue’s slaps felt like tickles to Chu Molin, not painful, but rather exciting him further.

With one swift move, he grabbed Qin Xue’s little hand..