Xie Yuan looked at the barrage of comments flooding the iPad screen, his lips curling up into a mocking smile.
When Su Miaomiao came downstairs in her changed clothes, he lifted his gaze to look at her.
"Wife, mine!"
A few simple words, and the comments went crazy again.
[Ah, he's doing it on purpose, he is definitely doing it on purpose. Knowing we can't shout it out, he's deliberately saying it for us to hear.]
[Isn't it just money? We have it too. Let's crowdfund and buy that internet company so we can openly shout "mine."]
[A reminder to the person above, the watch on the boss' wrist is worth thirty million, US dollars!]
[Also, the place they're living in looks like some manor, covering nearly a hundred acres, valued at tens of billions!]
[Sorry to interrupt, but does the boss need a gatekeeper for his house? I can bark really well.]
[Wuwuwu, I want to know when you guys are going to have kids, I want to die and hopefully be reborn as your child.]
