My Sexy Little Wife's

My Sexy Little Wife's
Chapter 31: WHAT IS THE SIGN?


“Why should you mind?” cut the mother in a resentful tone. “Erica has been friends with Adrian since childhood. If Adrian accompanies him, it is not something wrong.” 


“Then why ask my permission? Don't I mind it or not, there will be absolutely no effect?” reply Naomi.


Mother took a deep breath to unravel the annoyance that felt burning her body. Naomi, who thought only the geeky girl and the village actually dared to refute every word.


“Adrian, what kind of woman did you choose to wife? She absolutely cannot appreciate mother.” 


“Mother ... come to.” Erica held the woman's hand. “If it is Naomi objected it is okay. This year maybe Adrian is not present at my birthday party, but maybe next year, with much better circumstances.” The soft voice sounded very piercing to Naomi. 


I put the spoon back down a little rough. “Taste mother has no taste for breakfast this morning.” He raised a dislike gaze towards Naomi, then stood up and just left.


“Adrian, I'm fine if you can't come. Sorry, if my request is a bit excessive,” said Erica still with a smile that adorns her face. 


“You just calm down. I will definitely come,” Adrian said as he continued his breakfast.


Erica's eyes immediately lit up hearing the man's words. Erica glanced at Naomi with a triumphant smile. 


“I'll come with Naomi later,” Adrian continued. 


Uncontrollably, the smile of victory that radiated on Erica's face slowly dimmed. 


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Breakfast done.


Adrian walks out with Naomi. Like a wife who takes the departure of her husband in general. But no one knows their hearts.


There's already Bruno opening the car door. As usual with a cheerful smile.


“Master, can I ask you something?” naomi said before Adrian got into the car.


Adrian turned and looked at his wife. “You asked what?” 


“If you allow, I want to work from today.” 


Adrian was silent for a while as if thinking. “Work? Wh-wh-what for? Didn't I guarantee your life?” 


Just guarantee as long as it's with you, right? Not guaranteeing forever.


“Emh, just to fill time. Anyway I have no activities in this house.” 


Maybe she wants to work to avoid her mother. 


After a while of weighing, Adrian finally nodded. “Good. But it can't be till night. At least before I go home, you should already be home.” 


“No problem. I will work on it,” Naomi said excitedly. 


After Adrian's departure, Naomi immediately prepared. He'll find any job out there.


“At least, I had to raise a lot of money before Mr. Adrian got tired of me. So when she was going to return me to Madam Leova, I already had money to pay the debt, and I was able to free myself.” 


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"Mone ..." Finally the call sounded. Bruno glanced at the rearview mirror for the sake of looking at his master who was sitting at the back.


"Yes, Sir."


"Do you know, these few days I've been a little confused by something."


"What makes you confused, sir? Are there any problems in your work?" ask Bruno curiously.


"It's not about work. It's about another problem."


"What's that?"


Andrian was silent for a few seconds while sighing. One hand massaging the temple. "What do you think if a woman turns into ice, and sometimes threatens it?"


A strange-sounding question had just been triggered from Adrian's mouth, which created a deep frown on Bruno's forehead. "What do you mean, sir?"


"You are so stupid, you just don't understand!"


Bruno fell silent while repeating the question in his mind. Adrian again seemed to force him to think hard.


"Oh, I understand. You want to ask, if a woman is very cold and tends not to care about a man, what is the sign? Is that what you mean?"


"Hm ...."


"That's easy, sir. Usually if a woman behaves like that, the sign is that she does not like the opposite sex," replied Bruno casually.


"What interest?" adrian asked with raised eyebrows.


"It can be very hateful. Even when meeting up wanted to strangle him."


Adrian panned Bruno full of inquires. "Is it possible that way?"


"Can be. Is there any other sign, sir?"


"If he keeps contact by slipping the savage name, how about?"


Bruno chuckled. "Well, that's a very clear sign. His name was savage, meaning he did see that person like a monster."


"Seeing it like a monster?"


"Even she can be very resentful or even fed up when meeting that man."


Don't know what Adrian's face is now. His burly hand clutched Bruno's back neck.


"So you're saying Naomi thinks of me as a monster, is that it?"


Suddenly the atmosphere in the car began to grip for Bruno. He nearly stepped on the brake pedal in surprise.


"No-Miss Naomi?"


So you've been talking about Miss Naomi since?


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