However, Ruan Xiaodie had no money, and even if she did, she wouldn't be willing to use soap for Huo Yunshu. As a result, the clothes she washed came out dry and had a peculiar smell, which Huo Yunshu found extremely disgusting.
Ruan Xiaodie was unhappy, but dared not speak her anger. She could only say, "Yunshu, once you've tricked Ruan Jiaojiao into your hands, you'll have a rich young lady washing your clothes. That kind of pleasure is amazing, isn't it?"
Huo Yunshu was quickly persuaded by her and nodded hurriedly.
He felt he should have the spirit of never giving up despite repeated failures and not be defeated by this little setback. He was a young man of the new era!
Ruan Jiaojiao? Ha. Since you're destined to like me, there's no escaping it. I'll tolerate your current temper, but I definitely won't be nice to you later.
Thus, the ordinary man and the proud woman actually reached an agreement, dreaming of bullying Ruan Jiaojiao.
What is Ruan Jiaojiao doing at this moment?
Fu Ting was very angry. He then chased the two little ones out to play and tied Ruan Jiaojiao to the headboard.
Ruan Jiaojiao: "..."
"What are you doing?"
"Dry!"
Fu Ting leaned closer. The rough man still smelled of snow, and his lips were icy cold. But he held Ruan Jiaojiao and began to kiss her passionately, his rough fingertips tracing the delicate skin of Ruan Jiaojiao, leaving behind streaks of crimson.
Ruan Jiaojiao was a little excited, her fair little feet kept dangling, but Fu Ting stopped after a while.
He hugged Ruan Jiaojiao and apologized, "Jiaojiao, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I was too impulsive..."
Ruan Jiaojiao: "..."
Fu Ting: "I was just thinking about what you did in the past, and Huo Yunshu came over today, so I got a little angry. But those things are all in the past. Even if I'm still angry, I can't take it out on you. I wasn't gentle with you. Jiaojiao, hit me, hit me, it'll make you feel better... Jiaojiao, are you angry with your husband?"
Ruan Jiaojiao: "..." Hmm, I'm angry because you suddenly stopped halfway through.
To preserve what little integrity she had left, Ruan Jiaojiao gritted her teeth and said, "It's okay, don't be angry. My husband is the best. How could I bear to be angry with him?"
Fu Ting was overjoyed to hear his wife's sweet words, and he felt as if a bunch of pink bubbles had appeared in front of him.
Therefore, even when he is passionate, he is able to control his desires!
He would never force Jiaojiao to do anything against her will. He would endure it no matter how uncomfortable it was, even if it caused him internal injuries.
So, on this evening when she finally managed to get the two little ones out to play, Fu Ting, this useless man (as Ruan Jiaojiao thought), just held her.
Not long after, Gu Yun arrived. Now, even if the two of them wanted to be intimate, they couldn't, unless they had a special fetish and wanted to put on a show in front of outsiders.
"Sister-in-law, hehe, I'll give you everything I got from Huo Yunshu's dog, hehe."
Gu Yun's fawning manner told Ruan Jiaojiao that he was craving her cooking.
"Okay, thank you for your hard work. Why don't you stay for dinner tonight?"
"Okay!" That's exactly what I was waiting for!
So, Ruan Jiaojiao went to the kitchen to get busy, while Gu Yun received a glare from Fu Ting that seemed to want to kill him...
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