My Demon Husband Is a Snake

Chapter 1092: There’s No Cure, Don’t Dwell on It

Drooling?

No way, I can’t possibly be so obsessed with beauty!

If that’s true, Yu Longting would laugh at me forever.

I hurriedly wiped the corners of my mouth; they were dry.

Not drooling at all, Yu Longting was bluffing me.

But Yu Longting had left long ago, and I missed my chance to confront him.

It’s still early, probably just after seven in the morning.

I slept for less than six hours while adults usually need eight hours of sleep.

Didn’t sleep enough, so I fell asleep again without realizing it.

When Yu Longting returned, his unique scent filled the room, making me subconsciously open my eyes groggily.

"Hey wife, why do you have two dead fish in the tub?" Yu Longting asked when he saw me awake, with a charming smile on his face.

Upon hearing the fish were dead, I jumped up from the bed, "They really died? Master Wuyue wanted fish, so I bought him two. Why did they die?"

The oxygen pump was still bubbling in the water, washing over the belly-up fish, looking a bit strange.

The African cichlids were introduced because they’re easy to keep.

No reason for them to die under my care...

"There was a power outage last night; the oxygen pump stopped too." Yu Longting reminded me.

I slapped my forehead, "That must be it; these two fish died from lack of oxygen."

"Since they’re dead, let me dispose of them before they start smelling," Yu Longting said, seeing my hairpin had been knocked askew while sleeping.

He naturally pulled out the hairpin and helped me redo my bun.

I remembered how much Master Wuyue cared about the fish, feeling a bit lost, and nodded, "Alright, I’ll buy two more fish later."

Had breakfast with Yu Longting.

He fished out the dead fish and took them downstairs to throw them away.

Feeling reliant on him, I followed along.

"Master Wuyue, you must be the legendary and famous Master Wuyue!! I’ve come to find you," exclaimed a loud-voiced, frog-eyed old man in his fifties, approaching us outside the restaurant.

The old man removed his frog-eye glasses and gave us a toothy grin, revealing gleaming gold teeth, "You’re exactly as rumored, more beautiful than women by a hundred times. The higher one stands, the more unique they indeed are."

"Get lost." Yu Longting looked at the frog-eyed old man and spat out two cold words.

The old man hesitated, then said, "People say you’ll take any job as long as the pay is right."

"Do I need your money?" Yu Longting’s aura suddenly turned fierce, "Don’t block the way."

I whispered, "Yu Longting, he seems... to be a guest of Wuyue."

"I know." Yu Longting looked even more displeased, "For making money, to support you."

Me: "..."

Uh, let’s say nothing.

"Yes, Master Wuyue, you truly are one of the few top-tier men I’ve ever seen! You dedicate all your earnings to your wife." The old man praised Yu Longting without realizing he was complimenting the wrong person, then turned to flatter me, "Madam, you are stunningly beautiful; you and he are a match made in heaven. No wonder he would sacrifice everything for you, offering tons of gold."

"Alright, that’s enough. Stop flattering. What issue are you here for, related to men?" Hearing the old man’s extreme boasts, my patience was running thin.

Yu Longting only had one day and one night left; I didn’t want him wasting time on nonsense.

The rough-skinned old man actually turned shy, chuckled awkwardly, and said, "Uh... just a minor male issue, I can’t have children~ Seen many doctors and no solution~"

"Weak gold syndrome, there’s no cure; forget about it." Yu Longting grabbed the man’s wrist and casually diagnosed.