Mind Yourself

Lu Man stuck her tongue out and said, "I don't always call by that. It just feels fresh and interesting. If you don't like it, then I won't say it."

"Try calling me 'Hubby.' Mr. Han, Mr. Han, it seems to roll off the tongue for you. Every time I try to get you to call me Hubby, you can't say it." Han Zhuoli laughed at her.

Lu Man thought about it and agreed. She laughed and buried her face in his neck.

Now that she had gotten used to the status of Mrs. Han, she was not as embarrassed as she was at the beginning. With her face buried in his neck, her laughter was muffled as she said, "Hubby, Hubby, Hubby, Hubby…"

She called out to him repeatedly with no breaks in between.

Han Zhouli thought to himself that he should have brought her for a honeymoon earlier so that he could hear her calling him hubby more.

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