My wife is so sweet

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I don't know how many times better than them.

"Really? Judging from the answer just now, I don't think you are much better than them." They are all the same stuff.

"This is a big deal, if something really happens..."

"Okay, I get it, you don't need to tell me." Ji Tong turned and walked inside.

Really angry, Zou Shen was a little tangled, he followed quickly: "Since you like it so much, why don't we go and put one?"

"I'm not going, I'm not interested."

Ji Tong went upstairs, Zou Shen followed behind her.

After closing the door, he hugged her from behind: "Are you really angry?"

"No." What he said actually made sense.

But what women want is romance, does he understand it?

Although not angry, but more or less unhappy.

"Well, I can give you a gift as an apology, okay?"

"Who wants your gift? Do you think I'm greedy for your money?" Ji Tong frowned.

Zou Shen didn't understand why she was so excited, so he quickly comforted her: "I didn't mean that, but I just don't want you to get angry again."

Women are really difficult to deal with. Why is this wrong and that wrong?
"Forget it, ignore you, I'm going to take a shower."

"Wait, you forgot to take your pajamas." Zou Shen twitched, helping Ji Tong take the pajamas in and put them on the hanger.

Ji Tong: "..." What's the matter with wanting to kill him?

After closing the bathroom door, Ji Tong immediately called Yang Chuyue, and she briefly explained what happened just now.

"Ahahahaha." Yang Chuyue rolled on the bed uncontrollably.

"You're still laughing, hurry up and help me find a way." Ji Tong wished he could fly to Yang Chuyue's side immediately and cover her mouth.

"Why don't you just take off your clothes and stand in front of him?"

"Yang Chuyue." Ji Tong was once again so angry that she hung up the phone.

If she asks her for help again, she is sick!

In less than a minute, Yang Chuyue called again.

Ji Tong answered, but didn't speak.

"I really think my proposal is quite good, you should seriously consider it." Yang Chuyue said in a very serious tone.

"Goodbye."

You can't play happily anymore.

"Hahahaha." Yang Chuyue covered her belly and laughed so hard on the bed that she could hardly breathe.

"What's so funny?" Yan Jingshi came out of the shower.

Just washed his head, ink-dyed short hair, wet.

He took out a towel from the cloakroom and sat on the edge of the bed. Yang Chuyue took the initiative to move over to help him wipe his hair.

"No need, I'll just do it myself." Although he really wanted to enjoy it, he was afraid of tiring her.

"There's a towel, it's fine." Yang Chuyue snatched the towel from Yan Jingshi's hand in a daze.

Yan Jingshi can't do anything to her, so she can only let her go.

"Give it to me when you're tired."

"Ah."

She helped him wipe his hair carefully, and only brought the hair dryer after wiping off all the drops of water.

She ran her fingers through his black hair, and squinted her eyes comfortably while talking.

"Why did you laugh so happily just now?" Yan Jingshi, who didn't get an answer, couldn't help asking again.

Yang Chuyue briefly told him what happened just now.

When talking about the scene: "..."

"Don't you think it's funny?" Yang Chuyue tugged at his face.

The most annoying thing is his facial paralysis.

"I just didn't expect that the scale of your discussion is so large."

refreshed his understanding.

(End of this chapter)