Be careful! The young mistress is back with a crow's mouth

When Shang Tingzhou came out, he saw the pillows piled in the middle of the bed, occupying almost one-third of the entire bed.

Qiao Jintang wrapped herself in the quilt with her eyes closed. Only her occasional scratching of the sheets betrayed her that she was not asleep.

He laughed silently, scratched his short hair which was not completely dry, and turned off the light with light steps.

Qiao Jintang could sense him lifting the quilt and getting into bed. Even though there were a pile of pillows between them, she could still smell the scent of shampoo on his body.

This damn sense of smell doesn't work when it should, and when it shouldn't, I can compete with a dog.

Shang Tingzhou had no intention of disturbing her. He picked up his phone and replied to some work messages, and even turned down the brightness.

Listening to the sound of him tapping on the screen, Qiao Jintang, who had thought he was destined to have insomnia tonight, miraculously felt a little sleepy.

Very good, go to sleep quickly. People are most honest only when they are asleep.

She kept hypnotizing herself, and almost finished filming a whole bloody, golden-finger-filled female-oriented cool novel plot in her mind.

She is the heroine, and there are many male protagonists, including Shang Tingzhou, Tang Song, and Shen Yu, all of whom are her harem.

"Is the wife asleep?"

Suddenly, Shang Tingzhou's voice came from beside him.

Qiao Jintang was already drowsy. Subconsciously, she turned over and mumbled something. This time, she really fell asleep.

"You're really big-hearted."

Shang Tingzhou whispered, stretched out his long arms and threw away all the annoying pillows.

There was a dim night light on in the room, and her sleepy eyes could be vaguely seen.

Not sure if it was an illusion, Qiao Jintang felt a sudden slight wetness on his forehead.

The feeling quickly disappeared, and she tried to open her eyes, but her eyelids felt as if they were glued shut with water, and they felt extremely heavy.

Shang Tingzhou murmured, "Good night."

Then helped her tidy up the quilt.

The little girl is determined to get a divorce. Isn't she afraid that he will get together with her mortal enemy?

The flight was at 8:30 in the morning. After much hesitation, Feng Shuang finally risked his life to call Qiao Jintang.

She was worried about disturbing the couple's rest, but in the end, it was Shang Tingzhou who answered the call.

"Sister Feng, the wife is taking a shower."

When Shang Tingzhou's voice came, Feng Shuang was so shocked that he almost dropped his phone on the ground.

Then, her eyes became gradually vulgar and she couldn't stop smiling.

Taking a shower, taking a shower early in the morning.

Wow, it turns out that young couples are full of energy. They are both busy getting up early and still showing affection.

An hour ago.

Qiao Jintang was awakened by the strange feeling in his lower abdomen.

When she found Shang Tingzhou still lying beside her, her first reaction was...

Oh no, my period is here.

It was still dark, and the damp feeling unique to the early morning permeated the room through the windows.

Qiao Jintang got up on tiptoe, and with a click, the scene in front of him suddenly became bright; Shang Tingzhou had already turned on the light.

He half-propped up his body, and his usually deep eyes now had a hint of haziness as if he had just woken up.

He looked a little tired, and said in a hoarse voice, "Madam, are you awake?"

"Why the hell did you turn on the light!"

Qiao Jintang was startled and hurriedly hugged the quilt.

"Well, I'm worried that my wife is afraid of the dark."

"..."

That familiar feeling came again, and she was still wearing light-colored pajamas.

At this moment, there were only five words in Qiao Jintang's mind: "It's all over!"

"Well, why don't you turn off the lights first?"

Seeing her hesitant, Shang Tingzhou frowned: "Want to change clothes?"

"Ahem, anyway, you...why don't you go out first?"

This must have gotten on the sheets, so fucking embarrassing.

If you don't come early, you won't come late, but you come at this time.

Shang Tingzhou said with a bad taste: "We are husband and wife, what is there for Madam to be afraid of? Didn't you say that you would take me down after I return to China?"

Qiao Jintang bared his teeth, and blurted out the next words in a rush of excitement: "I fucking want to, but I'm having my period now, why do you want to see me bleeding?"

After saying this, both of them blushed.

Shang Tingzhou had already thrown back the quilt and got out of bed, "Madam, do you need any feminine products?"

He hesitated for a moment, but decided to use these four words to describe it.

Qiao Jintang nodded awkwardly, "Nonsense, ask Shang Rao to buy it for me. There is a 24-hour supermarket nearby."

Shang Tingzhou smiled and said, "Why bother others with this kind of thing? I'll just go buy it."

As soon as Shang Tingzhou left, Qiao Jintang got up quickly. As she expected, there was something on the bed sheet. Her pajamas must have been damaged.

Rushing into the bathroom in a panic, Qiao Jintang pounded the wall in embarrassment.

Her reputation as the proprietress of a brothel was ruined just like that, ruined by her aunt!

When Shang Tingzhou came back from shopping, Qiao Jintang had already finished taking a shower and was sitting on the toilet waiting.

It was not until there was a knock on the door that she said weakly, "Um, Mr. Shang?"

"Well, I bought the things."

"Ahem, Mr. Shang, why don't you call Shang Rao in?"

I was careless and forgot to bring in a change of clothes.

She wanted to rush out and look for it herself. There were too many of them now, and she was afraid that the room would become a crime scene in an instant.

Shang Tingzhou understood what she meant almost instantly, and with a strong smile in his voice, "Madam, didn't you bring any spare clothes?"

Sometimes, being too smart is not a good thing for a man.

When looking for a husband, you’d better look for a dumber one. Look at Shang Tingzhou, how embarrassing he is!

"Ahem, um."

"It's okay, I'll get it for you."

Then, through the glass door, she heard the sound of a suitcase being dragged.

Soon, there was another knock on the door. Qiao Jintang wrapped himself in a bath towel and carefully opened the bathroom door a crack.

A shopping bag was stuffed in instantly.

"The clothes are in the bag. I don't know what brand you usually use, ma'am, so I bought some according to the store clerk's recommendations."

What the hell?

Recommended by the store staff?

Qiao Jintang felt like his whole body was about to break apart.

He, the president of Shang Group, not only went to buy sanitary napkins, he even asked the store clerk for recommendations!

"Mr. Shang is awesome."

After making a decisive complaint, Qiao Jintang grabbed the bag and closed the door.

The shopping bag was very big, and I don’t know if it was intentional or unintentional, but the underwear that Shang Tingzhou picked for her were the most conservative ones!

She had put so many sexy ones, but he actually took one with a Pikachu pattern.

I can't complain. Say he is conservative. He really only took underwear and didn't have anything to wear outside.

Say he is not conservative...

He...

This bra is a sports bra that you can wear outside.

There are indeed many brands of sanitary napkins, and they come in various lengths for day and night use.

She really wanted to go to the supermarket to check the surveillance footage and see Shang Tingzhou’s shopping scene.

After taking his time to wash up, Qiao Jintang wrapped himself in a bath towel and put an extra one on his shoulders before returning to the room.

At that time, Shang Tingzhou was already sitting on the single sofa playing with his mobile phone.

Seeing Qiao Jintang dressed like this, he deliberately explained: "I didn't know what clothes Madam wanted to wear today, so I didn't help you get it."

"Haha, thank you!"