Switched Marriage: The Coddled Little Wife

Qin Yang took the business license handed over by Lin Chuxia, thinking he was only asked to accompany her because she was worried he’d be bored at the shop.

He even thought that going to the Bureau was just to handle some minor things, not expecting her to actually apply for a company.

The name Xiyang on the business license stood out especially, he still remembered how Lin Chuxia felt when she mentioned this name.

Xiyang, combining one character from each of their names.

She said this company carried her hopes and also hoped he would be involved, with the character ’Yang’ representing his participation, wishing their company could be as passionate and enduring as the summer sun, unstoppable.

Qin Yang looked at her smug little expression and sincerely praised, “Impressive, Lin Chuxia, you are my pride.”

Lin Chuxia grinned and leaned in to ask softly, “Do you feel a bit better now?”

Qin Yang’s expression stiffened, and he awkwardly averted his gaze.

So she knew everything, that’s why she took him to the courtyard and formally introduced him to those employees.

Not to mention the significance of the company’s name.

Every little thing she did was to make him feel secure.

Qin Yang suddenly felt ashamed of the nefarious thoughts he had harbored before. His wife was open and honest, indeed it was him who had been petty.

“I won’t do it again.”

Lin Chuxia held up a finger in front of him and swayed it, “I like seeing you being petty, Qin Yang, you don’t know how cute you look when you are jealous.”

Calling him cute?

Qin Yang didn’t think it was a good word, and didn’t believe his wife was complimenting him.

“What’s next?”

“Go to the public security bureau for registration,” Lin Chuxia patted the tricycle, asking him to get on.

The two had come out riding the tricycle, Qin Yang’s arm wasn’t convenient, and even though he said he could, Lin Chuxia wouldn’t let him ride a bicycle to carry her.

The tricycle was stable and safe, most importantly, Qin Yang couldn’t ride it.

With one hand, Qin Yang riding the tricycle didn’t go in a straight line, so he had to compromise and let her lead.

Reluctantly, Qin Yang sat on it.

Watching Lin Chuxia hunch over to pedal forward on the tricycle, he, a grown man sitting on the tricycle, always felt the gazes of passersby were probing.

This woman was doing it on purpose, Qin Yang always felt Lin Chuxia had a bit of a mischievous streak, always enjoying watching his blunders.

Ah, what can one do if his own wife has this little hobby? Just pamper her.

A car rushed past face-on, and Lin Chuxia’s eyes seemed to stick on it.

“Qin Yang, when I make it big, I’ll also buy a car, and then the co-pilot seat will be exclusively yours, how about that?”

Qin Yang watched her making hand gestures as if she was to embark on a great mission, a smile spreading across his lips, “Okay.”

This guy, even pedaling a tricycle could pedal with momentum.

Suddenly, Qin Yang no longer felt embarrassed; he sat upright on the tricycle, his voice clear and loud.

“Lin Chuxia, then it’s a deal, no one else can sit in your copilot seat when the time comes.”

Lin Chuxia turned to look at him.

The sun on the winter afternoon was warm and bright, Qin Yang’s smile on his face was warmer and brighter than the sun at that moment…