Chapter 400 Wife, You Can’t Refuse

After the headache subsided, Jiang Tingxu was forced by the man to eat some more.

"What time is it?" I asked speechlessly.

The man glanced at his watch:

"Two o'clock."

It's already two o'clock?

Jiang Tingxu frowned a few times.

"Would you like to sleep a little longer?"

This woman only slept for less than three hours last night. She only managed to catch up on about an hour of sleep before. The total sleep time is four hours. She has to work a long night shift tonight. How can she survive it? live?

Mo Boyuan's heart was filled with distress for his wife.

A long time ago, after learning that Jiang Tingxu chose the Department of Medicine, Mo Boyuan actually considered this.

But there is nothing I can do. Who can make this girl like her?

Jiang Tingxu didn't know what the man was thinking at this time, and shook his head:

"Won't sleep anymore."

"What are you going to do?"

Jiang Tingxu glanced at him:

"Why do you ask?"

The man laughed, very happily:

"Of course I'll accompany my wife!"

hehe.

"unnecessary."

Reject directly.

After all, even Jiang Tingxu himself didn't expect to do anything at this moment.

Isn't this man always very busy?

Why are you so busy today?

Seeing the undisguised disgust in his wife's eyes, Mo Boyuan's eyebrows jumped uncontrollably.

I'm afraid, only the woman in front of me can be so disgusted.

This is Emperor Mo!

Fan girls range from eighty-year-old grandmothers to three-year-old children.

Just a word or a look can make fans crazy!

It's a pity that in front of my wife

"Honey, do you think you can refuse?"

She also had to put her face in her pocket and pester her shamelessly.

After Jiang Tingxu heard this, he immediately stared over and stared at him several times. Not only did the man not know it at all, but his smile became brighter and brighter.

"Mo Boyuan, you really should let your fans take a good look at what you look like now."

What kind of idols are these fans of?

Phew~

The man laughed out loud and continued:

"Oh, that's okay. Wife, you can take the photo and send it to me."

As long as Jiang Tingxu sends it out, he will undoubtedly admit it.

Therefore, Mo Boyuan was very happy.

However, Jiang Tingxu was still very clear-headed and would not fall into the trap at all.

"I'm going to wash the dishes. If you don't want to eat, get out of the way."

"I'll help you."

"Are you trying to throw all the bowls in my house?"

It's not like it never happened before. Every time Mo Boyuan wanted to wash the dishes, he would throw the dishes one by one.

We only have these dishes at home now, not much.

Well, after being severely disliked by his wife again, Mo Boyuan didn't insist anymore.

After all, even he himself didn't know why. As soon as those dishes were in his hands, the force of gravity doubled instantly, making him completely uncontrollable.

cough.

He silently watched his wife clearing the things on the table, and when Jiang Tingxu entered the kitchen with the dishes and chopsticks in his arms, the man followed him in consciously.

"Why are you following me? The kitchen is only so big, do you think it can accommodate the two of us?"

It's okay to be alone, but if two people are there, they can bump into each other if they turn around.

Jiang Tingxu was very irritable. Anyway, every time he was with Mo Boyuan, his anger skyrocketed and he was ready to explode at any time.

"oh."

The man responded and took two long steps back to the kitchen door.

Jiang Tingxu glanced at it, said nothing, and started washing the dishes.

Mo Boyuan stared at the woman hunched over washing dishes in front of the sink without blinking. The more he looked at her, the softer his eyes became, and the corners of his lips were raised and never lowered.