good?

Stop making a scene?

sleep?

God the hell is good!

Stop messing around, God the hell!

Who's causing trouble for him?

Jiang Si snapped out of her daze and silently scoffed.

Absolutely amazing!

That's absolutely amazing.

This Juejuezi really treats her like a child.

OK!

He can do it!

Awesome!

sharp!

That's enough for tonight. I can't afford to play this game anymore. I can't handle it. I can't get any more flirting. If we keep going like this, it'll be dawn. Time for bed!

Jiang Si moved her body slightly, curled her legs up a little, found a suitable position, closed her eyes, and this time she didn't start counting sheep, but started counting Yuan Yi's roll.

One roll... two rolls...

Three of them rolled once... four of them rolled once...

She fell asleep after counting to 250.

I woke up from a nap.

The room was brightly lit, and apart from her, there wasn't a single extra hair on the bed.

She rubbed her eyes, rolled around on the bed, threw off the covers, jumped out of bed, went into the bathroom, used the toilet, took off her pajamas, took a shower, wrapped herself in a towel, and went to the sink. She saw that the toothpaste was already squeezed out and the water in the cup was already filled.

None of this is the absolute answer.

The most amazing thing is that on the shelf next to her, there were pants, a top, a bra, and underwear that he had prepared for her, folded into neat squares!

Jiang Si lifted the top of the bra with her hand, extremely puzzled as to how such a semi-circular object could be folded into a tofu block.

My cheap husband is probably not in the late stages of OCD, but rather buried up to his neck. He can even fold this thing into a tofu block. In a word, amazing.

After brushing her teeth, washing her face, taking off her towel, changing her clothes, and coming out of the bathroom, she pulled out her personal computer from under her pillow, put on her wristband, and walked into the small living room. Only then did she see that the small room, apart from the bed, was spotless.

Oh, there's warm water on the coffee table.

There are also nutrient solutions and nutrient solutions.

There was also a note.

Jiang Si sat on the sofa and pulled out a note.

The calligraphy is vigorous and powerful, penetrating the paper and reaching the core of the text. The characters flow smoothly and are written with utmost care and seriousness.

They made her drink water, take nutritional supplements and liquid nutrition, and put on a wristband, etc.

This unyielding, straight-as-an-arrow man has once again refreshed Jiang Si's understanding of what a man can do.

Jiang Si took out a box of dried lemon slices from her spatial button, opened the box, took out two slices, threw them into warm water, and added honey.

She shook the warm water cup, took a sip of the sweet honey water, swiped her personal terminal, and dialed Bo Jichen's communication video projection.

The video call rang four times before it was connected.

Bo Jichen appeared in the projection, his face flushed, the blood vessels in his purple eyes were even more intense, the corners of his eyes were full of spring, there was sweat on the tip of his nose, and the little tuft of hair at the back of his head had reached the top of his head. The green peach heart hanging below the little tuft of hair looked like it had been washed with water, and was a translucent green.

Holding a glass of lemon honey water, Jiang Si sighed and sweetly called out, while holding a large, thick needle and forcefully stabbing someone in the heart, saying, "You idiot, you're not even finished taking on 200,000 people by yourself, you're really not good enough!"

Not to be outdone, Bo Jichen retaliated sharply: "Tsk, you wretched, leaky fellow, you can still get out of bed. Looks like you didn't even get to taste the meat, let alone cook it! You probably got beaten up instead!"

Jiang Si's eyes flashed: "Get beaten up? What a joke! The man you trained, who's as straight as steel and can't bend, could beat me..."

Bo Jichen took in the subtle expression in her eyes and interrupted her, "Feeling guilty? Feeling guilty? I can see you're guilty. Did your husband really spank you?"

Ginger shreds: "..."

All right!

Spanking through a blanket is still spanking.

It's so embarrassing.

We absolutely must not let that scoundrel find out, so he can make fun of her!

"Wow!" Bo Jichen exclaimed, his gossip-loving nature kicking in: "Girl, how exactly did you seduce your husband and make him so angry that he spanked you? Tell Daddy, and Daddy will analyze it for you!"

Enraged, Jiang Si cursed, "Analyze my ass! Get all that garbage out of your head!"

"Don't you have any self-awareness about the kind of clueless straight man you've raised? Temptation, temptation, temptation my ass! Do you know that I treat him like a husband, but he wants to be my father!"

"What? He wants to be your father?" Bo Jichen was shocked by her words, and his flushed face cracked. "Don't tell me that last night you dressed up so hot and turned into a seductive little vixen, and he talked to you about the core socialist values: prosperity, democracy, civility, harmony, freedom, equality, justice, rule of law, patriotism, dedication, integrity, and friendliness?"