The tycoon's wicked wife from the era of literature has been reborn.

After their fierce battle, the couple were still in relatively good spirits and got up together to clean up.

This time, Jiang Baohai learned to be lazy. He specially brought in a kettle of hot water before entering the room so he wouldn't have to run to the bathroom.

Leave the water from washing by the door for now, and take it out to empty it tomorrow morning.

Jiang Baohai found it a bit troublesome; he had to wash before starting and after finishing, and he couldn't even buy special wet wipes.

But I didn't dare say a word of trouble.

Do you have a thermos at home?

Gao Qinghe yawned, opened the wardrobe, and took out the clothes she would wear tomorrow and put them away.

A glance at Jiang Baohai's row of suits and shirts revealed that they were either floral or had particularly bright colors, making them look rather flashy.

Others might dress like they're in a theatrical performance, but he looks quite good in it.

Jiang Baohai nodded and said yes, then asked curiously, "Is there no water at the driving school?"

"I think so," Gao Qinghe said uncertainly, as she hadn't paid attention today.

However, she uses her thermos to store ice wine.

"Your mom's fermented rice is really delicious. I'll fill a thermos with it tomorrow; it should keep it chilled."

When you're tired from driving practice, a sip of chilled fermented rice wine under the scorching sun is the best energy booster, bar none!

"What time do you start practicing? I'll take you there."

Seeing that she had finished her work, Jiang Baohai grabbed her with his long arms, pulled her onto the bed, and nuzzled her ear with his nose, wanting more.

There's nothing he can do; his wife is just so adorable.

She was so adorable that his heart melted, and he wished he could become one with her, never to be separated from her.

"Why do you smell so good?" The man sniffed around in front of her, his breathing becoming increasingly erratic.

Gao Qinghe grabbed his hair, forcing his aggressive face to tilt upwards, his eyes red and yearning as he stared at her.

"We have to assemble at eight in the morning. Are you going to take responsibility if we're late?"

He was very assertive and said, "I'll take responsibility!"

Gao Qinghe bit his neck in annoyance.

Jiang Baohai shuddered, a hoarse sound escaped his throat, and his eyes went unfocused for a moment.

"Are you still responsible?" she asked, squinting her eyes.

He could no longer hear what she was saying. He was extremely agitated with nowhere to vent his anger, and he didn't care whether it was eight or nine o'clock. He just pushed her down!

Gao Qinghe had no idea when she fell asleep.

While I was sleeping, I felt the bed beneath me swaying like a cradle.

I groggily opened my eyes and saw a vast expanse of receding golden rice fields before me.

who am I?
Where am i?

Gao Qinghe sat up in shock, only to realize that she had been sitting up all along.

Because of this movement, my body suddenly leaned forward, and my sleepiness instantly vanished.

A warm, large hand patted her arm. "Awake? Don't worry, it's only 7:40. We'll be at the driving school soon."

Jiang Baohai placed the lunchbox on the center console into her arms, saying, "There are still twenty minutes left. Eat something to fill your stomach first."

After saying that, seeing her staring blankly at him, he smiled smugly, "How about that, responsible enough?"

He said that if he didn't let her be late, then she absolutely wouldn't be late.

Gao Qinghe calmed herself down and said irritably, "I haven't washed my face or brushed my teeth yet!"

Jiang Baohai: "Go to Huang Yanqiu's house to wash."

After turning a corner at the fork in the road ahead, the car arrived at Huang Yanqiu's house in less than a minute.

Seeing his wife's stunned expression, Jiang Baohai couldn't resist and leaned over to kiss her and pinch her cheek.

A loud "smack!" followed by a tingling sensation on the back of my hand.

Jiang Baohai was slightly taken aback, then realized that his wife had slapped his hand, and burst into unrestrained laughter.

Gao Qinghe put down the food first, then got out of the car with the clothes, face towel, toothbrush, and toothpaste cup that Jiang Baohai had packed earlier.

Reaching the door, she turned sharply back, pointed at him menacingly, and said, "If there's a next time, you just wait!"

"Cough cough cough!" Jiang Baohai laughed so hard he almost choked, coughing violently. Afraid his wife would really get angry, he could only cover his mouth and look at her ingratiatingly, looking utterly pitiful.

Once the coughing subsided, and seeing the person emerge refreshed after changing clothes and washing up, I quickly rushed out of the car to help open the door.

"Miss Gao, please."

Gao Qinghe pinched him, and seeing his face scrunch up but he didn't dare to make a sound, she felt relieved and got into the car with a smile.

Huang Yanqiu opened the car door herself with a blank expression and sat in the back, looking at the two people in front with a puzzled expression.

Shake his head.

I can’t understand it, I can’t understand it at all!
I hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help asking, "Did you sleep in the car last night?"

Gao Qinghe turned around and asked, "How can we sleep here?"

Huang Yanqiu retorted, "Don't you know how men and women sleep?"

Gao Qinghe waved her hand, wanting to slap her, but all she did was spout nonsense!

Huang Yanqiu dodged her with ease, unharmed.

"I was so sleepy this morning that I couldn't get up, so Jiang Baohai carried me to the car," Gao Qinghe explained.

Otherwise, she couldn't guarantee that Huang Yanqiu, that rough girl, wouldn't say something shocking again.

Jiang Baohai drove intently, trying to convince himself that he couldn't hear anything and had no idea what they were talking about.

As we approached the driving school, I reminded my bickering wife to hurry up and eat her breakfast.

Jiang's mother made rice cakes with glutinous rice flour, added sugar, and they were still steaming hot, soft, sticky, and sweet.

Gao Qinghe finished both of the rice cakes in the lunchbox in one go.

Jiang Baohai opened the lid of the thermos and handed it to Gao Qinghe, who then took two more sips of chilled rice wine.

After eating and drinking their fill, the two quickly got off the bus.

"Lunch!" Jiang Baohai quickly handed a cloth bag out the window.

She can even forget to eat; she probably wants to go hungry at noon so he'll feel sorry for her.

Gao Qinghe still felt like she was dreaming this morning. She snatched the cloth bag containing the food and glared at Jiang Baohai.

Blame him!

She's been reborn for so long, but she's never been this confused as she is today!

Knowing he had done something wrong, Jiang Baohai gently instructed, "Go play at Miaomiao's place for a while after class, I'll pick you up later."

Gao Qinghe: "Okay, be careful while you drive."

Forces are mutual; she didn't believe she was the only one who couldn't wake up.

Jiang Baohai really got a good night's sleep.

Not only did he get a good night's sleep, but he also felt refreshed and clear-headed, as if he could fool those buyers to death today!

"It's so good to be young!" Jiang Baohai exclaimed.

At the driving school.

Huang Yanqiu looked at Gao Qinghe with envy and said, "You two have such a good relationship. Your husband even comes to pick you up. Unlike my husband, when I was hungry this morning and wanted to eat something, he was unwilling to get up and buy me breakfast."

Gao Qinghe was known for her sharp tongue, but seeing Huang Yanqiu's pregnant belly, she couldn't bring herself to retort: ​​"Then why didn't you run away from home in the first place!"

All I could teach her was: "Next time he misbehaves, give him a good beating until he immediately goes to buy you breakfast."

"Aren't you going to coax me anymore?" Huang Yanqiu asked in surprise.

Gao Qinghe nodded mysteriously, "The current situation doesn't require us to coax him anymore; we need to change our strategy immediately."

Huang Yanqiu clenched her fist excitedly; she had wanted to do this for a long time!

Gao Qinghe cautioned, "Don't slap your face, it'll be easy for people to notice."

Huang Yanqiu proudly said, "I know better than you do."

The thought of soon having a slave to do as he pleased made him feel increasingly hopeful about the future.

Master Sun watched as the two female students, the only two trainees of the day, walked over, chatting and laughing.

Those who want to laugh at this are thinking, with such a casual attitude, let's see if you can still laugh after a while.

They had no idea how brutal the two were talking about with smiles on their faces. (End of Chapter)