Chatting under the covers every night is enough to maintain my daily aura and prevent me from being struck by lightning.

He'll have to put up with this for a while.

Lin Xi smiled, "No, I don't need you. I'm just too tired today. Next time, do whatever you want."

Fu Jingyao wrapped his arms around her waist and rested his chin on her shoulder. "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Lin Xi gave a perfunctory "hmm" and got up from the bed.

The next process will be decided by Fu Jingyao, and the start time will be decided by her.

Just you wait, man.

When it's all over.

...

This wait lasted for more than a month.

Winter came exceptionally early this year; a biting wind howled through the sky, and a thin layer of snow covered the ground.

Lin Xi stood in the courtyard, snowflakes falling on her head, a slight chill creeping into her heart.

Two days ago, Jiang Ting told her that a mysterious man in red was about to appear and they agreed to meet at the Jiang family's door.

Yesterday, Shi Kong told her that Dracula had been released.

We'll resolve this together in a few days.

Lin Xi exhaled a breath of hot air.

"Xixi, are you cold?"

Suddenly, she felt a weight on her shoulder as the man draped a scarf around her neck, his palms warming her.

Lin Xi turned around, "You're off work?"

Fu Jingyao nodded slightly. "It's gotten colder recently, why are you only wearing two layers of clothing?"

"I'm not cold with you here." Lin Xi hugged his neck and rubbed against him.

Fu Jingyao's gaze was resentful as he asked for the fortieth time, "Xixi, when is the next time?"

“You ask me this every day.” Lin Xi looked up at him. “It’ll be soon.”

Fu Jingyao said sullenly, "You say that every day."

Lin Xi comforted him, "It'll be soon, I'm not lying to you."

President Fu sighed helplessly, "I'll trust you one more time."

Forty days plus twenty-three days, that's a full sixty-three days!

I've lived a life of abstinence for sixty-three days! Two months!!

His wife lay beside him, and they chatted under the covers; he was living a life worse than a monk.

She was unwilling, and he didn't want to force her.

That kind of thing requires mutual attraction.

Fu Jingyao gazed at the snowflakes falling from the sky and casually smiled, "Xixi, the snow is so beautiful today."

Can you guess what day it is today?