His Genius Wife Is A Superstar - Chapter 713 - Kicked Ou
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Chapter 713 - Kicked Ou

Chapter 713 - Kicked Ou

Jin Liwei watched as his baby girl gave him a final evil eye before dropping back on the bed like a heavy sack of potatoes and then pulling the duvet over her entire body up to her head until she was only a cute little lump under the covers. He was about to touch hera subconscious move to appease her like alwaysbut caught himself in time when his hand was only a couple of inches away from her covered body.

His temper that he was doing his best to restrain at the moment protested against his usual tendency to be the first one to give in to her whenever they argued. Being yelled at and kicked out of his bedroom tonight had provoked him. If she was any other person and not the woman he loved the most in the entire world, he would have already snapped at her and showed her that Jin Liwei wasn't someone to be trifled with just like that.

Although he knew that it was his fault for triggering her in the first place due to his suspicion, it didn't sit well with him that she didn't even give him a chance to apologize before roaring at him like a threatened tigress. Perhaps the accumulated exhaustion from his busy work schedule was beginning to affect him. He didn't feel like putting up with her extreme mood swings for the rest of the night.

'I'll make up with Xiulan tomorrow. Tonight, I need to rest first,' he decided.

With a frustrated sigh, he climbed off the bed and donned his satin sleeping robe over his nude body. He kept his eyes away from his baby girl under the sheets to prevent himself from softening and returning to lie beside her despite being pushed away. Then he grabbed his phone and headed out of the bedroom, closing the door behind him.

He stayed in their suite's living room instead of going to the cats' room like what she told him to. The lights were dim and the atmosphere was cozy. However, he felt cold and empty because he was used to sleeping with his beloved woman wrapped in his arms every night.

Propping a couple of throw pillows under his head, he lay on the couch and shifted his body in a restless manner, trying to find a comfortable position but to no avail. How could he feel comfortable