"Dad, this will scare your daughter-in-law. Even if you have the word 'beautiful' for you, I don't think that word is used to describe her."

Zhuo WeiTing teased his father as he saw his father staring at his woman.

"Smelly brat, eat your food. Tomorrow, I, Dad, will officially retire. In the future, I will leave the company's matters to you."

Zhuo Minghui looked at his son, then looked at Zi Yan and sighed.

For a meal, Zi Yan didn't know what to eat. She felt that her father-in-law was always watching her.

Although it wasn't a vulgar look, that look made her even more afraid, as if she could see through it.

After dinner, she hid in the room like a frightened little white rabbit.

The workaholic, Zhuo Weiting, went to his study to look at the company report.

Because she had slept all day, Zi Yan was not sleepy at all, and she was worried that her identity would be exposed, yet she was also looking forward to it.

She was thinking, if my identity is exposed, can I leave the Zhuo Family?

However, she was also afraid that if the Zhuo Family did not help Song Qianshan through, she would still die.

This kind of expectation and fear caused her to be unable to sleep.

However, she ignored what she had to worry about the most. She had forgotten that she was now a woman and had to fulfill her duty as a wife.

When Zhuo Weitang returned to his room after reading the report for the first quarter, Zi Yan realized that she was already a wife.

When Zhuo Weoting took off her outer garment and entered the bathroom, Zi Yan's face and body had even turned completely red.

The memories of last night suddenly surfaced in his mind. He had the aphrodisiac, Chaotic, last night, but what about today? Can't you just sleep today?

When she heard the sound of the bathroom door opening, Zi Yan nervously closed her eyes and tightly held the blanket with her hands.

Zhuo Wei Ting stood in front of the bed, looking at his little white hands. His face immediately turned black.

Looking up at her closed eyes, her eyelids were still trembling. What did she mean by that?

Was he scary? Last night, she was extremely passionate, but today, she looked like she was about to be raped. What did that mean?

"Please go back to sleep, you're not the only one with this bed."

Zhuo WeiTing had a nameless fire in his stomach. He had already done everything he needed to do, so why was he still pretending to be innocent now?

Hearing Zhuo WeiTing's voice, Zi Yan immediately rolled to the side. If it wasn't for Zhuo WeiTing's quick reaction, she would have already rolled onto the ground.

"Woman, what do you mean by this?"

Seeing Zi Yan tightly hugging the quilt, the nameless fire in Zhuo Wei Ting's stomach burned even hotter.

Zi Yan did not say anything, but just shook her head to show that there was no meaning.

Zhuo WeiTing raised his hand and the blanket was lifted. The KITTY cat pajamas on her body burst open.

"Don't tell me you're only ten years old. Go and change this set of clothes immediately."

"Grandma bought it for me. I like it …"

"Woman, you are already my, Zhuo WeiTing's, woman. You are already married, not a young girl. I order you to immediately change into my new one."

Zhuo WeiTing walked to the wardrobe and opened it. He took out a blue lace nightgown and threw it on the bed.

"I don't want to."

This was Zi Yan's only insistence.

"Fine, you don't want to change, right? Then don't put on any clothes and go to sleep from now on."

Zhuo Weating stepped forward and stretched out his hand. With a "hua" sound, the pajamas with the KITTY cat head case printed on it was torn apart.