Luo Ming proposed to me after less than two months of knowing each other. He is three years older than me, works in the finance industry, has a good appearance, good family background, and a good personality. The most important thing is that I don't know what means he used to win over my parents.
I actually agreed to a flash marriage during my college years. My parents are satisfied, and I am satisfied as well. After marriage, I will focus on writing my novels.
After all, as a popular writer Madam, the world inside the book is my true world. But I have never told anyone around me what I am doing, not even my parents.
In the past six months since marrying him, I've been living off him and he even cooks delicious meals for me. It's a good deal. Just in time, I'm also starting a new book.
His tenderness and thoughtfulness are the source of my inspiration. The prototype of the male lead in the book is him. "Madam, are you in love? The recent articles are so sweet."
"Ah, I really like the male lead! I hope the heavens will grant me a boyfriend like him!"
Fingers kept flipping through the readers' comments, and her mouth had already stretched to her ears.
Having such a man by my side, of course, makes me happy.
Every time he comes home, he always brings a warm smile. He also brings me a different flavor of small cake every day. I say, "Eating sweets will make you gain weight."
He said, "Eating sweet things makes me happy.
Making me happy is the most important thing.
With a full belly every day, my mood is also beautiful."
Staying in this honey pot-like life for too long, instead breeds some rebelliousness.
When life goes too smoothly, people become idle and want to stir up trouble.
I've always wanted to see him angry, but he never gets angry with me.
Since it's not possible to do it in real life, let's start with the book and trip up the male lead. Then, relying on years of writing experience, describe the male lead's furious appearance.
Hmm... this is far from enough.
Arrange another male supporting role for "White Moonlight"...
"Does anyone know Madam's address? We'll go collect the money and bring the knife over."
"The second male lead and the female lead are not good people. My poor male lead..." Even my old book fan "Luoyun" couldn't help but comment: "The second male lead deserves a thousand cuts." Sitting on the sofa and reading the comments from the readers, I couldn't help but grin from ear to ear.
Not bad, not bad, the effect is achieved.
I was holding my phone and laughing foolishly.
Bang.
The door was pushed open heavily. I stood up abruptly from the sofa and looked towards the door where the sound came from. Luo Ming had just finished work, still wearing a neat suit and the glasses he only wore during work.
He is exactly like the wimp I wrote about in my essay.
He walked straight towards me.
He's a little different from before today.
There was not a hint of a smile on his face.
It looks like he's really angry...
Could it be that the male protagonist from the book has possessed him?
I was a little scared and took a few steps back.
Could it be a setback in the workplace?
As I watched him get closer, I felt a few strands of fear instead.
Out of concern from his wife.
"What's wrong with you..." I asked him, my voice trembling.
He didn't say anything, just kept getting closer.
With his outfit, I couldn't help but think he might be abusive.
He kept walking forward.
I backed away.
Before I knew it, I was forced into a corner.
Is he pretending?
...
I can only blame myself for not knowing each other well enough and getting married in a daze. Now, retribution has come.
I can't help but feel a little scared, my voice getting smaller.
"What... what are you going to do..."
Luo Ming didn't say anything, just slightly bent over, one hand against the wall, his gloomy face getting closer and closer to me.
His other hand was just about to be raised.
It's over, it's over, there's really no escape now.
"Don't hit me!!! It's against the law to commit domestic violence!"
I immediately raised both hands to cover my face.
"Ah?!"
Luo Ming was completely stunned, with the raised hand hanging motionless in the air.
"What domestic violence?"
"Why are you raising your hand?!"
Luo Ming just realized.
A faint smile finally appeared on that gloomy face.
I couldn't help but laugh.
"How could I be a domestic abuser? My Madam Miss."
Maybe it's because the readers are used to calling her Madam, so when he said that, I didn't realize what was wrong.
"What's wrong with you today? You're acting really strange..."
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