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.

has been getting weaker and weaker, and when she was dropped like this by Phillip, she

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

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

verge of fainting from the pain, Phillip finally

let's not do this

you pretending to be a chaste and martyred woman? Isn't this what you want! You forced me to marry you, didn't

family business, but he was a born artist and only wanted to

Lucy, because he was forced to marry her,

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

star-like eyes but without any semblance

with a wet wipe and couldn't keep the sarcasm from his lips when he saw the dazzling splash of

Lucy with undisguised disgust in his eyes, "Sorry,

her lip to death, the weight of humiliation so

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

she didn't want him to know that she would

as it was, and if he knew she was dying,

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

did mend hymen for those

to have a fit but

hurriedly picked up, "Phillip, why haven't you

"I'm on my way!"

phone calls, but she was now a bit close

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

that Regina and Simon are going to get married,