My Wife Is A Ghost Exorciser

Dedicating todays chapter to missShei31, boboswirls, elorinczy, neotheo82 and miervan.

" Now get ready," Song Yan said after a short pause, she looked at Fu Yu Sheng who looked at her in confusion and she couldn't help but get annoyed by his antics. " You just lost the suppressant that was holding you down, not your freaking memory …why are you acting like this?"

" Can't you be a bit nice to me?  I am your husband…after all?" Instead of replying to her, he shot a question of his own causing Song Yan to sneer as she took several steps closer to him causing Fu Yu Sheng to stiffen, though he didn't run away, she could see that he was scared the heck out of his skin.

" Grow a pair of balls before you call yourself my husband," she scoffed with a disgruntled expression on her face. " Have you seen any husband who was terrified at the sight of his wife?"

" But I saw you ..you swung that stone really hard at that kid's head." He tried to object but Song Yan stepped even closer causing him to retreat. " You know very well why I did that and instead of blaming me, just own up to having the guts of a mouse will you?"

​ " I am Fu Yu Sheng! I do not have the guts of a mouse!" He retorted looking fierce and Song Yan rolled her eyes as she turned around from the big man child that was thrown in her lap. " Just get ready for lunch at the Wu family and make sure to pull your big man pants on if I see you making a mistake in front of Wu Genji, I will tie a leash on you and have you go on a walk like a bloody chihuahua."

She heard a sharp intake of breath before she felt someone tug on her waist, she turned around to see what was going on and was surprised to see that Fu Yu Sheng was clutching to her waist while sticking closer as a rice cake to her back. " Ar…Do I need to go and see that woman? She looked even more terrifying than the red lips nanny of yours."

Song Yan exhaled sharply before she stomped on his foot causing Fu Yu Sheng to yelp as she whirled around and looked at her hopping husband.

" Do not touch me unless I ask you to okay?" She said with her hand raised in the air, she just felt her Yin energy go all skittish because of the back hug he did right now.

" But I am your husband!"

" A husband who stayed away from me for eight years!"

" I am at the prime of my youth!"

" Then go and die with all the heat that you have in your body."

Fu Yu Sheng shot her a sulky look before sitting back on the bed as he murmured in an unhappy voice, " I get it, I get it … I will not touch you unless you ask me but at least let me hug you once in a while."

" And why would I let you do that?" She asked with a sneer.

" Well, your complexion gets better when you touch me," he said with a sharp glint in his eyes. "Isn't it true, there must be something between the two of us, right? I never said it before but I have seen that every time you touched me, your complexion would get better than before and you will recover your healthy blush, so there must be something right?"

Song Yan narrowed her eyes when she married Fu Yu Sheng, she wished he could be like her other husbands talkative and easier to get close but now that she was looking at her chattering husband, she wished that she got her previous stoic husband back. Sure enough, one understood the importance of a thing after losing it!

She stared at his 'praise me' expression and then turned to look away, she seemed to have forgotten that Fu Yu Sheng has only lost his filter other than that he was still as smart as he was before, with his wits he must have understood this long ago but that suppressing doll stopped him from being unruly but now that the censor was gone, she pinched the bridge of her nose and calmly said, " Just get ready will you?"

" Hey come on you can hug me as much as you want! I won't mind!" He said as he stretched his arms as if asking Song Yan to jump right in but Song Yan noticed the faint trembling of his legs, she rolled her eyes and said, " Stop pleasing me, I will not swing anything on your head of course it's a different matter if you annoy me. So, shut up and get ready."

" Yes, mam!"  Fu Yu Sheng smiled at Song Yan but as soon as her back was turned his smile dropped a little as he covered his face, now he has even more things to feel guilty about, what was he going to do to make up for all the grievances that Song Yan has suffered after marrying him.

Should he let her go? No, he might not like to admit it but he liked her somewhat slightly, she was fierce and strong and her aesthetic views were also according to his taste. It was just that the traumatic experience that he received because of her nanny that he was still scared of her …maybe it was time to go and see a psychiatrist.

He cheered himself up before picking himself off the bed and started rummaging in his wardrobe. However, as he looked around he realised that he only had greys, blacks and whites … damn, his personality took a total turn over didn't it?

Fu Chen was slurping on the black sauce noodles that his mother made for him when the door to his father's bedroom opened and he almost choked at the sight of his father. He wasn't the only one, even Song Yan who has seen many storms dropped her chopsticks as she looked at Fu Yu Sheng.

Dressed in a perfect soft beige overcoat, turtleneck and pants… with his curly hair styled like he was a movie star, Fu Yu Sheng stretched his arms and looked at Song Yan with a smile. " What do you say? I look nice don't I? Worthy of being your husband right?"

———

if you are liking the story can you leave some nice reviews and comments ? I need some positive motivation asap. Thank you for all your kind words yesterday.