"Jiuzhen, brush your teeth properly for me later, I can't stand the smell of fish!"

Ling Huanwu licked her dry red lips to remind him.

"knew!"

Zhou Jiuzhen responded from behind the curtain, muttering to himself that this capitalist's daughter had a lot of problems, but he couldn't help but smile.

He put on his pants, picked up a toothbrush, and squeezed toothpaste onto it, wondering what his wife meant by telling him to brush his teeth.

Perhaps he was too excited, because the toothbrush was snapped in half the moment he put it in his mouth before he even started brushing.

Zhou Jiuzhen put it back without making a sound, simply rinsed his mouth, and then lifted the curtain to pretend he had finished washing up before going out.

"What book are you reading?"

"Oh, look at this movie, 'Dedicate Everything to the Country,' the female lead is truly amazing!"

Ling Huanwu held up the book cover for him without changing her expression.

Zhou Jiuzhen nodded, his eyes full of approval. "Indeed, everything we have is given to us by the country, and we should dedicate everything to the country."

"Okay, I'll sleep outside and watch a little longer by the light. You can sleep inside."

Ling Huanwu was disheartened.

I always feel that we don't see eye to eye, so even a few words are too much.

I lifted my leg to make room at the foot of the bed, so that this quiet, reserved person could climb onto the bed and sleep inside.

I haven't seen him for the past few nights, and I don't know where he sleeps. It just feels awkward to see a man and a woman lying together staring at each other.

Ling Huanwu's gaze remained casually fixed on the book, unaware that the moment she lifted her leg, the hem of her floral skirt, which originally reached her knees, had already slipped down.

Zhou Jiuzhen had just stepped onto the bed with one long leg when his eyes fell upon the scene before him, and his mind went blank, as if his soul had been stolen away.