Su Ci thought about it and decided to give the man a taste of his own medicine.
"Give me your surveillance system. Also, install cameras in your business car, office, restroom...everything. I'll conduct random inspections."
Bo Qian'an originally thought it was a punishment that would make him extremely painful.
For example, punish him by not allowing him to sleep next to his wife for ten days or half a month; punish him by making him work seriously at the company for most of the day; punish him by not having sweet morning kisses anymore...
Just install a few cameras.
His wife would watch him through the surveillance camera from time to time.
I like it.
He wanted more of this kind of punishment. It was like eating a piece of honey wrapped in a punishment shell. The sweet taste was so addictive that he couldn't stop.
Of course, this does not mean that he will knowingly do something wrong and make his wife angry in the slightest just to be punished.
"Hey, I'll arrange for my special assistant to do it right away. In an hour or two, my wife will be able to supervise me from all angles."
Speaking of surveillance, Bo Qian'an was afraid that his wife would worry about leaking her privacy, so he hugged his wife and explained in a panic.
"The product and system were developed by our team. I'm the only one with the secret key and access rights. No one else can spy on my wife. Don't be afraid..."
Given Bo Qian'an's possessiveness and vigilance, Su Ci knew that he would not make such a low-level mistake.
The surveillance system was confiscated because I felt that hiding in a dim room and staring at the screen for a long time was bad for my eyesight, body and mental health.
She was just a few walls away, so why would she hide in the study and peek?
Thinking of this, Su Ci rubbed the man's tense face, until his frown relaxed, and then she gently tried to resolve his bad mood.
"Have you been feeling a lot of pressure lately? If you don't want to go back to the company, then we can just leave. It's the same if you work from home. Would it be easier if I stayed with you?"
Bo Qian'an was stunned and speechless.
Accustomed to high-intensity study and work, he always felt that he was being lazy and felt guilty while hiding in the study.
But he couldn't take his eyes off his wife.
Both the special assistant and the secretary general noticed that something was wrong with him. The usually decisive and efficient General Bo had become inefficient, and they could finally take a breath.
Seeing his absent-minded look, Su Ci thought he was tired, and her tone of voice became even softer and gentler when she tried to coax him.
"Bo Qian'an, why don't you give yourself a few days off? No one will surpass you in such a short time. Just think of it as spending your honeymoon with us, okay?"
"Tai, I spend all my time with my wife."
Bo Qian'an came to his senses and agreed without hesitation. Then he remembered something and buried his face deeply in the girl's neck, trying to hide his sobs.
"I'm sorry, honey. I didn't even give you a proper wedding, but I took it upon myself to get a marriage certificate. I'm not a good man."
At that time, he misunderstood the relationship between his wife and Lu Jinyan, and was worried that the wedding would not receive everyone's blessings and would ruin his wife's reputation.
But now he still doesn't want to hold a wedding. He doesn't want his wife's holy appearance in a wedding dress to be coveted by other people.
Even in the hidden cloakroom of the villa, he had secretly stored hundreds of wedding dresses.
Su Ci didn't really care about the format of the wedding. When two people are together, whether their love is true or false, only they know the warmth and coldness of the water.
What suits you is the best, instead of forcing yourself to cater to the trend just because everyone pursues a sense of ritual.
"It doesn't matter. With the time saved from preparing for the wedding, we can do a lot of other things together, things that are just the two of us."
Bo Qian'an felt relieved at this. He carefully picked up his wife in his arms and walked steadily towards the dressing room attached to the master bedroom.
It was all his fault for being too greedy and ruining his wife's makeup.
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