Wife, as those words fell, she suddenly blushed.
"Don't like it?" He sat up straight, his tone lazy, "Then what should I call you? Hmm?"
"Little darling?"
"..." Eva's face turned red, with two shallow dimples appearing, so cheesy. He had never called her that before.
Carla, that playboy, often called her little wife!
Now, he's actually saying to call her little darling.
"I'm not little anymore!" She said, blushing. Is he a demon?
"Alright, alright, alright!" He smirked, "I'm big, as long as I'm big!"
Eva: "..."
"Alright, wife, hubby is taking you home." He was always proud, obstinate, and impeccably noble, never coaxing anyone like this. She was the first. "Cover yourself, or you'll catch a cold, and I'll have to punish you."
He handed her a blanket, then got out of the car, walked to the driver's seat, and started the car.
Eva: "..."
How would he punish her!
