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The woman watched the two of them walk away, then turned to look at her own man again, and suddenly found him an eyesore no matter how she looked.

That handsome guy just now was right—her man really was a macho chauvinist. He comes home and sprawls on the bed, doesn’t do a thing, and all he ever says is, "I’m already dead tired from work outside, I still have to do chores when I come back?"

As if she doesn’t work outside too.

Everyone has a job, so why is it that when she gets home she still has to do housework, and he gets to just lie down and sleep?

She snorted, flung off the man’s hand, and turned away.

The man’s face was full of anger.

"Hey, don’t listen to his nonsense, he’s just talking crap."

"Move away, don’t touch me."

"Seriously, look—he’s just a pretty boy, that’s why he said all that on purpose."

As he finished, the two of them saw their car pull up. The Bentley stopped to the side, the person inside got out respectfully, lifted the child into the car for them, folded the stroller and put it in the trunk, then opened the door for Mu Yeli to get in. Ye Ning followed right after.

The woman watched, then said enviously, "See, that car is definitely the guy’s. Now that’s a real man—this rich and still feeding the baby, humph."

Through the rearview mirror, Ye Ning saw the couple behind them split apart. She then smiled at Mu Yeli and said, "Hehe, this is the first time I’ve heard you talk that much in public. Looks like you’re pretty good at brainwashing people too."

"Because everything I said was true. Of course she could feel that I was right."

"Really." Ye Ning looked at him, face full of doubt.

He said, "Seriously. I just feel that I already know I’m a grown man, whether I’m outside or at home. So I don’t think acting like a ’little man’ automatically makes me one. I don’t think if I go into the kitchen you’ll stop seeing me as a man. And I definitely don’t think that being ’afraid of my wife’ means I’ll be laughed at. Even if I tell anyone straight out that I’m afraid of my wife, I’m still a man who stands tall between heaven and earth, right?"

After hearing that, Ye Ning seemed to understand what he meant.

Sure enough, no matter how many people were around outside, he always dared to say these things. So this was the reason behind it.

She leaned against his chest, feeling that in his arms she could feel even more at ease.

So, some men really do have it all wrong. This is what a real man should be like.

A man’s manliness shouldn’t be about how loud he shouts, how scary he is, how domineering or how controlling he is, but about how safe you feel when you’re resting in his arms.

Ye Ning felt very safe whenever she was in his arms, because she trusted him completely—and that’s why she could feel at ease.

These days, Ye Ning had been staying home with the baby.

Other than playing with the child, she hadn’t really gone out.

Meanwhile, over there—

Mu Qi helplessly called Mu Ba, asking him to hurry up and sound things out, find out when he’s finally going to come back.

He was really about to be driven crazy by Ouyang over here.

Wasn’t it because Ouyang Jing had opinions about their Madam that she was deliberately venting it all on her?

During the day—

Ouyang Jing always dragged him out shopping. Every day she bought countless clothes, shoes, bags, and made him carry all of them.

If he complained even a little, she’d say, "I guess you don’t want to go back to the Mu Family, huh."

Mu Qi honestly felt like he’d totally lost to her.

And at night, Ouyang Jing loved going to those dangerous places. He’d told her so many times they weren’t suitable for her now. But it was no use at all.

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