When Zhong Chuchu said this, her tone was not one of blame, yet she couldn't help but blame herself for always coveting the beauty of old men and not being able to resist the temptation.

Every time when he was about to do something serious, Bo Mu Nian would take off his clothes, revealing his strong chest and abdominal muscles. Zhong Chuchu's breasts could no longer be moved away, and she wanted to pounce on them and touch them. As a result, Bo Mu Nian easily seduced her.

After she had completely enjoyed herself, Zhong Chuchu couldn't help but feel regretful that she had once again indulged in the beauty of a young man.

Looking at his young wife's delicate and charming appearance, Bo Mu'nian's throat tightened, but Zhong Chuchu's sad eyes seemed to be blaming him for being too strong last night.

There was no other way, because Zhong Chuchu was so delicate and soft that she was easily pushed over. Especially in bed, her allure always made him unable to stop.

As soon as he touched Zhong Chuchu's body, he almost became a different person. He went crazy and couldn't stop, and could only indulge in sensual pleasures.

But the consequence of indulging in sensual pleasures was that the young wife's body could not bear it, and she always felt sore in the waist and weak in the legs the next morning.

Looking at the resentful eyes of his young wife, who was worried about her luggage for a business trip, and didn't even glance at him, a certain man was speechless. He could only get up resignedly, find a piece of clothes to put on, and said lovingly.

"Alright, your back and legs are so sore that you can barely walk, how can you pack your luggage? Just lie down and rest. If you want to pack anything, tell me and I'll go pack your luggage for you. You just lie here."

After saying that, he walked to the wardrobe, and saw Zhong Chuchu's eyes light up. She thought to herself, you dog man still have a conscience. The little beauty leaned on the pillow with a delicate face, her little mouth smacking.

"I'm on a business trip to Beijing this time, and I don't know how long I'll be gone. I'm not too sure about the weather there. You grew up in Beijing, so you know what to wear in this season. Please pack a few outfits, along with a few sets of underwear. Remember to pack two sets of pajamas for me, and finally, pack the cosmetics set on the table."

There's no way around it. The 90s couldn't compare to the 5G era before Zhong Chuchu traveled through time. No matter where you were going on a business trip, you could just take out your phone and check the weather forecast for the next week or even a month at the destination.

At this time, weather forecasts have to be obtained from television and newspapers.

After traveling back to the 90s, Zhong Chuchu had never been to Beijing and had no idea what she should wear in Beijing in this season.

Fortunately, there's a man like Bo Mu Nian who grew up in Beijing right here. Isn't that a ready-made weather forecast? Just let him pack his clothes.

As soon as Zhong Chuchu finished speaking, Bo Munian's voice came over, crisp and pleasant.

"Okay, I get it. Just lie down and I'll help you get your clothes matched."

After saying that, his brain quickly recalled what clothes he should wear in Beijing at this time of year, and his big hands quickly took out Zhong Chuchu's clothes from the closet and put them into his luggage bag.

After packing up all the clothes, Bo Mu Nian leaned against the wardrobe door and thought for a while, and also gave Zhong Chuchu a thin windbreaker. After all, at this time of year in the capital, there would occasionally be windy sand and the weather would be quite cold.

He didn't want his young wife to catch a cold while on a business trip to Beijing.

After packing Zhong Chuchu's luggage, Bo Munian put the luggage belt by the bedroom door and glanced at his delicate young wife lying on the bed. His Adam's apple moved again, but as the boarding time was approaching, the man suppressed his eagerness and gave instructions to his delicate young wife on the bed with a soft body and a charming face.

"Aren't you tired? Just lie down and rest. Don't worry, your husband is here to make sure you get on the plane on time. I'll go get breakfast now. We'll have breakfast later before boarding."

After saying that, he quickly went to the kitchen.

Only Zhong Chuchu was left lying on the bed, looking at the man's broad back, a warm feeling flowed through her heart. As expected, her husband still cared about her. After tormenting her all night, he didn't intend to let her board the plane on an empty stomach. He still had a conscience.

Bo Munian quickly prepared two breakfasts in the kitchen and made two servings of milk and juice. When he entered the bedroom again, Zhong Chuchu was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, falling into a deep sleep. Her shallow breathing revealed a sense of peace and tranquility.

Bo Munian slowly approached and took a look at his sleeping wife. A trace of pity flashed in his eyes. He thought that he had tossed and turned too much last night, so that Zhong Chuchu could fall asleep in such a short time.

A man couldn't bear to disturb his wife, so he tiptoed out of the kitchen, brought breakfast and juice into the bedroom, glanced at the wall clock, and saw that there was still plenty of time. However, due to years of worry, he was afraid that something might happen on the way, so he could only gently push the clock.

"Wife, get up, wash up and have breakfast."

Zhong Chuchu opened her hazy eyes, and the haziness in her eyes made Bo Munian flash a trace of pity. Somewhere in his heart softened. The man couldn't help but lower his head and gently placed a kiss between the woman's hazy eyes. He reached out and picked up Zhong Chuchu from the quilt and went to the bathroom.

His young wife looks so silly and as if she hasn't woken up yet. It's hard to say how long it will take for him to wash up in the bathroom. He might even waste the little time he has. It would be better for him to just carry Zhong Chuchu to the bathroom to wash up.

Just like that, Zhong Chuchu, who was still in a bad state, was directly carried to the bathroom by Bo Munian, and washed from head to toe clean and refreshed, which only took a few minutes.

When she came to her senses, Bo Mu Nian had already carried her back to bed, feeding her and wiping her head with a towel.

While chewing the food in her mouth, Zhong Chuchu nervously asked the man who was wiping his hair.

"What time is it now?"

Bo Mu Nian did not stop wiping Zhong Chuchu's hair, and with his other hand he quickly picked up some milk or juice from the dressing table and handed it to Zhong Chuchu's mouth, coaxing her.

"You still have 55 minutes until your flight is due. Sweetheart, we can finish breakfast in five minutes and get to the airport in 20 minutes, which leaves us with 30 minutes to spare, plenty of time for you to board."

As a man with a strong ability to control time, Bo Mu Nian is extremely strict in both his missions and daily life. Naturally, he calculated Zhong Chuchu's boarding accurately.

Zhong Chuchu finally regained her composure after receiving a satisfactory answer. She reached out to take the milk juice from the man's hand, took another sip, and urged.

"Okay, have you dried your hair yet? Then hurry up and have breakfast. We need to move quickly."

Finishing breakfast in five minutes may seem a bit rushed, but it’s not impossible.

The breakfast that Bo Mu Nian made this morning was originally a simple sandwich with milk and juice. It was easy to finish quickly.

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