My Talented Babies & Genius Wife

Every wedding anniversary in the past, Phillip was reluctant to have dinner with Lucy.

Lucy knew in her heart that this time, Phillip was definitely not willing to celebrate their wedding anniversary with her either.

Because, marrying her, for Phillip, was the biggest failure of this life.

But even so, Lucy's heart still held a hint of expectation, it was their last wedding anniversary and she wanted to leave some extraordinary memories.

When people die, everything returns to dust. Lucy knows in her heart that no matter how hard she tries, some things, in the end, are just empty. But when people live in the world, when there is still a breath of life left, there will be expectations and extravagant hopes.

Seeing that Phillip didn't say anything, Lucy lifted her face, the face that was always as cold as frost rippled with an intoxicating smile, "Phillip, I made your favorite shrimp and hibiscus scented steak ......"

Without waiting for Lucy to finish her sentence, Phillip's hands exerted force, and the good dishes she had carefully prepared all afternoon slid off the table and fell in pieces.

Looking at the vegetable juice splattered all over the floor, Lucy's heart hurt, but, because she was already used to it, the pain in her heart wasn't that bad.

She lifted her face, a smile on her lips, and looked clear and lightly at the man who was nearly a head taller than her.

There was no doubt that Phillip had an extremely good-looking face, and whether it was at first sight or later, in the eyes of Lucy, Phillip was always just good-looking.

Like a prince out of a fairy tale, he is so cool and clean, and she can't take her eyes off him.

Phillip does not have the pretentious nobility of a scion of a family, nor the untamedness often found in artists. He is good-looking, obviously so quiet, but always attracting her attention.

"Phillip, if you don't like to eat these, I can make you something else!" Lucy forced down the astringency in her heart and continued with a light smile, "I can ......"

Without waiting for Lucy to finish her sentence, Phillip slammed her hard onto the sofa to the side.

and weaker, and when she was dropped like

smiled coldly, his brows and starry eyes flowing with a chilling

acts, but she could not push Phillip away and could only bear the pain and

fainting from the pain, Phillip

let's not

want! You forced me to marry you,

had to inherit the family business, but he was a born artist and only wanted to chase his design dream, and

Lucy, because he was forced to marry her, and he grew more

the sight of her, he could recall the stain of his forced compromise with his

straight, his star-like eyes but without any

couldn't keep the sarcasm from his

pure this time, which director are you trying to hook up with?" Phillip looked at Lucy with undisguised disgust in his eyes,

of humiliation so heavy that she could not

mend that hymen and that she wouldn't hook up with any directors, but that,

she would

and if he knew she was

had defended herself, Phillip would have been angry, but he was even more upset when she acquiesced without saying

really did mend hymen

was just about to have a fit but his mobile phone, again,

was Regina calling, he hurriedly picked up, "Phillip, why haven't you come over yet? Are you inconvenienced? If you're not convenient,

"I'm on my way!"

now a bit close to

say again, "Phillip, are you with Lucy now? Phillip, it's hard for me when you're with

in her heart, see, who under the sky does not know that Regina and Simon are going to get