The Return Of His Unrivaled Ex-Wife (Joanna)

Chapter 971 “In short, you have to have some self-control in the future. You can’t... mess around like this,” Joanna said, her face blushing.

Although they had just gotten their marriage certificate, she already felt like they were an old couple.

“How do you think we should control ourselves?” “One or two times a week at most!” Bruce was speechless.

“It can’t be more than half an hour,” Joanna said seriously.

“Honey, are you serious?” “Of course I'm serious!” “How can that work? “Other women would think that their men aren't good enough in bed. You, on the other hand, despise me for being too good.” Hearing this, Joanna narrowed her eyes. “Other women? “Tell me honestly, how many women have you slept with?” Bruce rolled his eyes and smiled awkwardly.

He was really digging his own grave.

He thought, “Why did | mention other women for no reason? “Moreover, even though | had once been a playboy, that was already in the past.

“Everyone has a past, right?” Bruce quickly changed the topic. “Honey, what are we eating tonight?” Joanna frowned and reached out to twist his ear. “I asked you a question just now. How many women have you slept with?” This damn bastard used to bully and oppress her.

Now, she had to vent her anger.

Bruce panicked and quickly explained, “No, you're the only one.” “I'm talking about the old days.” “In the past... you were still the only one.” 4 “Hurry up and tell the truth. If you confess, I'll forgive you. If you don't, Ill punish you.” Joanna's expression became even more tense.

Today, she was going to use this as an excuse to dig out his secrets.

“Tell me the truth. Don’t even try to hide it.” Bruce smiled awkwardly and said jokingly, “If | really confess, you're gonna get 11:36 mad at me. If | dont, everything will be fine as always.” He wasn't that stupid to tell her about his past.

Women were best at digging up the past.

When they got into a fight with you, they could dig up your history from long ago and settle scores later.

He would not give her reasons to attack him in the future.

“Oh, you're starting to be dishonest now, huh? “Who said that he’s never gonna lie to me again when he proposed to me last night? “I'm just asking you about your past. | won't argue with you about it. Just tell me. I'm just a little curious.” Joanna changed her strategy and looked at him cutely. This damn guy was so experienced.

He definitely had slept with a lot of women.

Perhaps he had a hidden mistress by his side now. It was too easy for a man to cheat. He would be done having a good time in the time it took to go out and buy a pack of cigarettes.

In the past, she would let that slide since they did not get married.

But now, they had already gotten married.

He definitely could not have any other woman by his side.

“I really didn’t have been with other women, honey.

“You're really the only one,” Bruce quickly guaranteed.

“That's a lie. | won't believe it.” “Why are you still asking if you don’t believe me?” Bruce gritted his teeth and refused to confess.

Men's logic was like this.

As long as they refused to admit it, the problem didn’t exist. As long as they weren't caught, nothing ever happened.

Joanna's heart skipped a beat. She grabbed his ear again. “Wow, we've just got married today and you're lying to me here.

“I don’t want a lying husband!” When Bruce heard this, his eyes darkened. “Enough! No matter how many women I've slept with in the past, you're my last one.

“Everyone else is just a passerby. You're the last lover in my life.” As Bruce spoke, he stopped acting frivolous and looked into Joanna's eyes seriously and sincerely.

“Honey, the past is all in the past. Let's forget about those bad memories. For the rest of our lives, we'll stick together and grow old together.” When Joanna heard this, she smiled sweetly at him. “I was just teasing you! Look at how nervous you are.” She was not so bored as to dwell on the man’s past.

Just like what people said, a fault confessed is half-redressed.

Only by experiencing the trials and temptations of life could one become more mature and preserved.

Bruce heaved a sigh of relief and said anxiously, “How can | not be nervous? Oh, I'm really eating out of your hands now.

“I'm warning you, you have to love me for the rest of your life. You have to always think that I'm the most important.” Joanna smiled. “Of course. Other than the children, you're the most important.

one to me.” Bruce's eyes darkened. “That also includes the children.

“In your heart, | have to be the most important one. The children can only rank behind me.” “That won't do. The most important ones in my heart are always the children, followed by you.” Joanna didn’t hide her true thoughts at all.

Indeed, the most important ones in her heart were the children.

Bruce really could only be ranked behind the children.

“So, according to you, I'm only ranked fifth in your heart?” Joanna nodded. “That's right! You're ranked fifth.” “...Forget it! So be it.

“Other than the children, no one else can be more important than me,” Bruce ordered with a sullen expression.

“Okay, deal.” They kept talking, hugging each other affectionately again.