After marrying a scientific research tycoon, I retired early and won

In the bedroom, the light orange light falls, making the room warm and cozy.

Ji Ning was holding a textbook in her hand and couldn't help being distracted. She glanced at Zhou Jingmo who was sitting not far away.

He is too tall, only 1.9 meters.

Sitting on an ordinary chair would be a real disservice to his long arms and legs.

He had a slender frame and had not changed his clothes yet, only a pair of slightly tight grey trousers.

Ji Ning's cheeks flushed slightly and her eyes quickly swept upwards.

He was holding a book in his hand and was flipping through it.

He flipped very fast, and could read ten lines at a glance.

Normally he doesn't talk much, but today he was particularly silent, appearing mature, handsome and full of charisma.

Ah?

Ji Ning tilted his head. Why did he look more handsome when he was angry?

A small evil impulse emerged in my mind, and I just wanted to make him angry, even if it was a calm day...

Ji Ning shuddered. Forget it. Just give up. There’s no need to be so stingy with just one thousand yuan a month.

She moved her chair over and sat shoulder to shoulder with him, with the corners of their clothes touching.

He still ignored her, so Ji Ning started to make small talk, "What book are you reading?"

"..."

"It looks very nice, and it seems to be better than mine."

"..."

"How about we switch?"

At this point, Zhou Jingmo finally responded and handed the book in his hand to her.

This means that he still listened to her carefully.

"..."

Ji Ning smiled stiffly. She was just saying it for the sake of politeness. The boss read so many different books, how could she possibly understand them?

He took it with gritted teeth and glanced over it.

English?

Little English, get it right!

Ji Ning picked up a pair of glasses and looked at it attentively for a while. Her brain was cramped. Isn't this English?

Zhou Jingmo looked at her knitted eyebrows and finally spoke, "This is a German medical book. I'll see if I can cure Tongtong's disease."

Ji Ning nodded.

Indeed, Germany's medical level enjoys a high reputation worldwide and is known as the originator of Western medicine.

"Zhou Jingmo..." She raised her sunflower-like smiling face and called his name in a particularly pleasant voice. The light orange light fell into her clear pupils, melting into tiny bits of gold. "You actually know German? Teach me a sentence."

In this situation, it was still difficult for him to refuse even if he was sulking.

Soon, his low, magnetic voice sounded, "Ich liebe dich."

Ji Ning recited as she did, "Ich liebe dich."

"What means?"

"You mean well."

"..."

Ji Ning always felt that he was not that simple. Could he be scolding her?

The boss was already angry with her.

Seeing that the atmosphere was good, Ji Ning continued to find topics to dispel the unbearable suffocation. Her eyes fell on his glasses, "What's your degree?"

He said nothing, but stretched out his hand, and she did not dodge.

His slender hands took off her glasses from her nose and he touched her uncontrollably. She could smell his light, cool breath so close that there was not even a trace of tobacco smell.

He put her glasses on her nose.

His glasses were too big and quickly slipped down.

This action was too ambiguous, causing Ji Ning's heart to beat wildly. She didn't dare to look him in the eye, but her sight just slid down to the middle of his gray trousers, "..."

She was forced to look up, biting her lips with her pearly teeth, a look of helplessness emanating from her face.

Why not just look at him?

The girl in Zhou Jingmo's sight was like a frightened deer, all her panic fell into his eyes, and he couldn't help but curl his lips.

"Your degree is lighter than mine, so I'll give it back to you."

Ji Ning quickly took off her glasses. Her ears continued to feel hot and her earlobes were as red as pomegranate seeds. In the eyes of men, this was a silent temptation.

This German book, like a textbook, really had a hypnotic effect. When Ji Ning was halfway through reading, her eyelids became heavy, and she fell into bed for less than half a minute before she fell into a deep sleep again.

Zhou Jingmo came back from taking a shower and got back into bed. After thinking for a while, he pulled out the pillow between them.

He had clearly decided not to hold her in his arms when sleeping, but he still reached out his hand cowardly and rested her head on his arm.

His arms were filled with a pervasive sweet fragrance, and his soft hair was like a waterfall, contrasting with his slightly tense arms.

He finally felt satisfied, and he began to feel sleepy, so he closed his eyes.

I can't stay angry for more than a day, so forget it.

However, the thought of making her cry kept lingering in my mind.

Just put it on her account and pay her back later.

…………

The next day, Wu Miaoxiu came early, already wearing an apron.

She had already prepared breakfast and also prepared some dishes for lunch.

You can tell at first glance that he is a man who works efficiently.

When Zhou Jingmo went downstairs, he buttoned the top button of his shirt with one hand with an expressionless face.

"Brother Jingmo."

"Sister-in-law...sister-in-law."

Her cheeks are red, like two red apples.

Even though Wu Miaoxiu is big, with big breasts and a thin waist, her voice is always very thin and small, and you can't hear it clearly if you don't listen carefully.

"Xiu'er..." Ji Ning was still in her pajamas, sitting at the table and leaning over to look at her, "Can I call you that?"

"But...it's okay."

Ji Ning held her cheek and smiled.

This little girl is so pretty and cute.

Although he is older than her, he has a baby face that doesn't look his age.

Ji Ning: "What is this? It's so sticky and fragrant..."

“These are the crispy dumplings from my hometown, made by me.”

"My hometown is in Takeichi, a place with a very rich breakfast."

Wu Miaoxiu stood aside with her hands folded.

My aunt (Wu Fenfang) always said that the way to win a man’s heart is to win his stomach.

She did a lot, but Mr. Zhou didn't show any favor to her.

Thinking of this, she secretly glanced at Zhou Jingmo.

Ji Ning was eating noisily, her mind full of thoughts.

Perhaps, Haishanglao can create a small snack track.

No offense, but everyone has their own expertise, and Aunt Zhang’s cooking is definitely not as good as Xiu’er’s.

Ji Ning finished her breakfast and was going to school. She had already changed her clothes and followed Wu Miaoxiu to the kitchen eagerly. "Xiu'er, what are we having for dinner today?"

Wu Miaoxiu was already processing the fish skillfully and didn't dare to look directly at Ji Ning.