"I'm your husband, and I can't come?"

"Tsk tsk, I wonder who told my son to call me auntie today."

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Lu Huaijin's face:

"That's what my son wanted to shout."

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. I'm really tired today. Let's go back."

She jumped on the back seat of Lu Huaijin, holding the corner of his shirt in her hand.

Taking advantage of the night, I found myself in a deserted place and reached in to tickle him.

Fortunately, Lu Huaijin rode the bike steadily enough so that no one fell off.

"Xu Niannian, do you know what you are doing?"

"My young master is in a good mood today. I'll touch you twice and give you money. You won't obey?"

"Okay, if you want me to provide other services, that's fine, but you'd better not beg for mercy when you get home!"

Xu Niannian's hands trembled and he frowned. Usually when he said this, he was in a very bad state.

"I can't go home. My husband is a jealous person."

Lu Huaijin squeezed the handlebars even harder and pedaled faster.

"You're about to get jealous, so just wait and see what's going to happen."

Xu Niannian admitted his mistake in time:

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore."

"It's too late."

Xu Niannian was often punished for his bad mouth, but today, when he got home, he didn't care about anything else.

She poured out all the money from her bag, spread it all over the table, and began to calculate how much money she had earned that day.

After Lu Huaijin parked his bicycle and turned off the lights outside, he walked in and was so angry that he laughed when he saw Xu Niannian's money-obsessed look.