Chapter 211: Chapter 211: I Just Have a Habit of Running My Mouth Every Day

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A while later, Yigol Novak stopped trading stocks and cashed out directly: “Let’s call it a day.”

Suri Drew hurriedly said, “Honey, didn’t you say you were going to make back the 10 billion dollars? You only just earned 500 million dollars.”

“Wife, I like your attitude,” Yigol Novak nodded satisfiedly, “But remember, we can make money anytime, but you can’t postpone eating until tomorrow. If you get too skinny from hunger, it would break my heart.”

Suri Drew blushed and nodded: “Alright.”

Yigol Novak turned off the computer, asking, “Wife, what do you fancy to eat?”

Suri Drew casually replied, “Anything is fine.”

“Even Orio ice cream?” slipped out of Yigol’s mouth.

As soon as the words were out, Yigol suddenly realized his mistake and quickly retreated to the kitchen.

Suri watched Yigol’s retreating figure, huffing and puffing, but then she remembered her recent resolve not to lose temper with Yigol anymore.

So, she needs to control herself, control.

She has known Yigol is a blabbermouth all along, no need to make a fuss about it.

While Yigol was halfway through cooking, Suri came into the kitchen. Slowly she approached him, he could feel his heart nearly jumping out of his chest.

Based on past experiences, Suri was either going to pinch or bite him.

Surprisingly, Suri didn’t seem to be planning for an argument, she just gently hugged him from behind, being extraordinarily tender.

Gathering his courage, Yigol asked, “Why are you here, dear? The fumes here could damage your beauty, you should leave.”

Suri shook her head and declined, “At our previous home, I would have believed you about the cooking fumes. But here, everything is the best of the best, even the fumes are exhausted out, where are they?” Yigol’s heart shook again, why was she being so gentle today?

It was unusual, terribly unusual.

Could this be the calm before the storm?

Yigol suddenly felt he lost the ability to cook. “Wife, you can just tell me if you want to bite or pinch, make it quick and don’t scare me like this.”

“Or, how about I apologize for making an inappropriate comment earlier? I’m sorry, can you forgive me?”

“Actually, dear, I didn’t mean it, I’m just used to talking without thinking…it’s just natural for me.”

Suri was speechless, what does he mean?

Does he think she is someone who gets angry frequently?

Reflecting on the past, she realized that she had indeed been frequently showing her bad side to Yigol, being short-tempered and often getting mad at him.

Whenever Yigol said something inappropriate, she would find ways to retaliate. Except for his loose tongue, he was always accommodating to her in all other aspects.

Yigol truly was tolerant. His tolerance only encouraging her recklessness.

Suri guiltily said, “Honey, I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have been so harsh with you.”

While saying that, she nuzzled against Yigol’s back.

Yigol jerked in surprise, was it starting?

How should he respond to avoid his current predicament?

Suri only felt that she had been unreasonable before, and wanted to sincerely apologize to Yigol.

Little did she know, in Yigol’s mind, this wasn’t her being genuinely tender before throwing a tantrum. This tender act was a way to set a trap for him, whatever his response, it was sure to be wrong.

Then, Suri would have a reason to make a fuss.

Seeing Yigol not responding, Suri continued, “Honey, I’m serious, I’ve been irrational too often and it’s not right, especially given how good you are to me. I was testing your patience. What if one day, I’ve exhausted all your patience and you stop loving me?”

“I will always love you, until the end of my life,” Yigol answered without hesitation.

At this moment, he could only appease Suri. Otherwise, he could easily upset her, that was entirely possible.

As for how long he’ll love her, who could guarantee that?

But Yigol felt he would never fall in love with another woman. He hated getting personal, and that was even the case for his feelings.

No matter what kind of girl Suri was, she could be stubborn, but never unreasonable, so he could not stop loving her.

Hearing Yigol’s words, Suri was deeply moved.

She had been with Yigol for such a long time, he always loved her deeply.

Suri replied, “So, I’ve seriously reflected on myself, you love me so much. I can’t take advantage of it and act unreasonably. I realize how unlikeable that behaviour is, even I don’t like that attitude, I certainly can’t act like that kind of

girl anymore.”

Yigol slowly realized that Suri didn’t seem to be setting a trap, but genuinely apologizing.

What was going on?

Had his wife gotten cleverer? Or what’s happening?

Yigol puzzled, asked, “Dear, what is this about?”

Previously, Suri could be moody, but that was during a special time, having mood swings was understandable. But hadn’t that time passed several days ago?

Suri gently replied, “Nothing much, I just deeply reflected on myself. Thinking back, I’ve been creating problems over the smallest matters, upon reflection, I don’t like that type of behaviour. It’s quite annoying.”

Yigol quickly responded, “Dear, don’t think that way, your behaviour was rather cute, and I liked it.”

Suri, however, shook her head, “Hubby, don’t comfort me. I know you would say that because you are very accommodating to me. But I can’t be willful anymore. Now that I’m thinking back, it was not right of me to act like that.”

“I was always testing you. Whenever you made an inappropriate comment, I would think of ways to retaliate. Now that I think about it, all of these were due to you loving me, right? You rarely talk with others, only with me do you speak unconstrainedly.. “