[GB] Boss Ruan, your husband doesn't want you anymore.

Huo Jingmo put his hand on Ruan Qian'an's neck: "I feel a little uncomfortable."

Ruan Qian'an placed Huo Jingmo on the sofa. Huo Jingmo's eyes were wet with tears. Seeing that Ruan Qian'an was about to leave, he hurriedly grabbed her sleeve and asked, "Where are you going?"

Ruan Qian'an could feel Huo Jingmo's heavy breathing, so her eyes involuntarily wanted to open, wanting to see what Huo Jingmo looked like now.

She hissed.

She felt something foreign get into her eyes; it turned out to be the herbal poultice that had been applied to her eyes.

Caught completely off guard, tears welled up in her eyes instantly. She could only rub her eyes with her hands, trying to find some relief, but the more she rubbed, the worse it got.

Huo Jingmo was lying on the sofa, but before Ruan Qian'an could react, he pounced on her and pushed her down onto the sofa.

Huo Jingmo looked down at Ruan Qian'an, who was standing beneath him with her head held high like a victor.

He then panted as he unbuttoned his clothes. Because it was a onesie, it was easy to take off, and he managed to remove half of the clothes in one go.

Caught off guard, Ruan Qian'an was pinned down by Huo Jingmo. She covered her eyes with one hand and pulled his clothes up with the other.

This made her extremely uncomfortable: "You better behave yourself."

But Huo Jingmo was definitely not going to listen at this moment. He paused slightly, then grabbed Ruan Qian'an's hand that was rubbing her eyes and said with dissatisfaction, "You dare to yell at me? How dare you yell at me?"

Ruan Qian'an clicked her tongue: "How dare I?"

Huo Jingmo sat on Ruan Qian'an's lap, half-opened his clothes, released Ruan Qian'an's hand, and snorted: "You're smart to know what's good for you."

Once released, Ruan Qian'an instinctively supported Huo Jingmo's waist to prevent him from accidentally falling.

She closed one of her constantly weeping eyes and said, "I'm afraid you won't be able to live after you wake up."

He licked his lips, looked Ruan Qian'an up and down, and then began to pull off her clothes.

Ruan Qian'an was startled: "Hello?!"

Ignoring the pain in her eyes, she quickly stopped Huo Jingmo and restrained his hands: "I won't be the one who regrets it after you sober up."

Huo Jingmo winced in pain as Ruan Qian'an lost control of her grip and left a red mark on Huo Jingmo's wrist.

Huo Jingmo struggled for a moment, then suddenly met Ruan Qian'an's azure eyes and involuntarily whimpered, "You're hurting me!"

Ruan Qian'an was stunned, her heart softening. She had never seen Huo Jingmo like this before. Why was he so delicate?

Ruan Qian'an said dryly, "I'm sorry."

The pressure on his hand loosened slightly, but he didn't completely let go; he still held Huo Jingmo firmly to prevent him from causing further trouble.

Huo Jingmo, however, was restless and kept moving around. When his hands were restrained, he would move his legs and feet erratically.

Ruan Qian'an said helplessly, "If you keep moving around like this, I can't guarantee what I might do."

Huo Jingmo was pinned down by Ruan Qian'an, and he licked his lips in a provocative manner: "Then why don't you come on?"

"Is it not possible?"

Ruan Qian'an laughed in exasperation and pinched Huo Jingmo's waist: "Whether it's up to you or not, don't you know best?"

Huo Jingmo smiled, his eyes crinkling, panting as he continued to tempt Ruan Qian'an.

Gradually, Ruan Qian'an sensed something was wrong, and she blinked.

I didn't even notice when I opened my eyes, I was so focused on Huo Jingmo.

Really.

She freed one hand to cover Huo Jingmo's eyes, leaned close to him, and tried to calm herself down a bit.

I couldn't help but sigh in his ear. He really knows how to torture people.

Then they pulled Huo Jingmo up.

They threw him into the bathtub.

The cool water washed over Huo Jingmo, helping him to regain his senses.

Sure enough, the person in the bathtub stopped moving and became more obedient.

Water dripped down Huo Jingmo's hair, making him look even more docile.

Ruan Qian'an pulled the person out of the cold water, took off his clothes, and then threw him into the trash can.

Wrap a bath towel around him, and Huo Jingmo, with his eyes closed and his consciousness hazy, said in a trembling voice, "Cold."

Ruan Qian'an hugged Huo Jingmo even tighter, tucking him into the blanket. She held him close, wrapped in the blanket.

the next day.

Huo Jingmo opened his eyes in a daze. Where was he? He struggled to get up and pushed away the arm on his body.

Following the arm on his body, he saw Ruan Qian'an lying to the side.

startled him.

what happened?

How did he get back?

Why is Ruan Qian'an lying next to him?

He lifted the blanket and looked at his body. Although he wasn't wearing anything, he didn't feel anything unusual.

He breathed a sigh of relief; thankfully, nothing had happened.

She looked at Ruan Qian'an with disgust, nudged her through the blanket, but she didn't wake up.

Then he kicked the person down.

Ruan Qian'an cried out, "Ouch!" She fell face-first to the ground, thankfully on a carpet, so the fall wasn't too painful.

She knelt on the floor, reached out and touched the red ribbon on the table in front of the bed, then tied it over her eyes.

He got up from the ground, rubbing his back, and said to Huo Jingmo, "Am I a tool you can summon and dismiss at will?"

Huo Jingmo: "Aren't you one?"

You insisted on staying here.

Huo Jingmo got off the bed, since Ruan Qian'an couldn't see anything anyway.

She walked naked towards the walk-in closet, thinking she didn't need to go out, and found a set of pajamas to wear.

Huo Jingmo searched the walk-in closet for a while but couldn't find the one he wore yesterday. He asked, "Where are my pajamas from yesterday?"

Ruan Qian'an: "I threw it away."

Huo Jingmo: "Who told you to throw it at me? Did you even ask for my opinion?"

Ruan Qian'an: "Why can't we just throw it away if it's dirty?"

Huo Jingmo: "Incomprehensible."

Ruan Qian'an leaned against the door of the dressing room with her arms crossed and said, "You're the one who's being unreasonable."

Huo Jingmo, dressed neatly, pushed open the door and stepped out, immediately smelling the aroma of food.

Upon seeing the unexpected person: "Chen Jue? How did you get in?"

Chen Jue said with a beaming smile, "The cleaning lady opened the door for me."

"I was just about to call you, but you're up now. Come and eat."

Huo Jingmo responded and then said, "Don't do that again next time."

There were two meals on the table, and before Chen Jue could sit down, Ruan Qian'an had already taken her seat.

Then he said to Chen Jue, "Give me a glass of water."

Seeing that Chen Jue didn't move, Ruan Qian'an glanced at Chen Jue and said, "Are nannies these days so arrogant?"

Chen Jue almost lost her smile as she said, "I'm not a nanny."

"And what are you doing here?"

Ruan Qian'an smiled with interest, pointed to her eyes and said, "Sorry, I can't see. I thought you were a nanny."

Chen Jue: "It's nothing, I just didn't know you were..."

So I didn't cook for you, and the food in front of you is mine. Chen Jue hadn't finished speaking.

Ruan Qian'an continued, "It's alright, but if you've taken someone else's job, you should do it well, so pour me a glass of water."

Seeing that Chen Jue hadn't moved, Ruan Qian'an rested her chin on her hand and said, "It seems your sincerity isn't very strong. So, who should be held responsible for this dereliction of duty?"

Chen Jue clenched her fist: "I'll pour it for you, don't blame innocent people."

Ruan Qian'an: "What a weirdo."

Huo Jingmo stood up to stop Chen Jue's actions, saying, "You've gone too far. No matter what, she's a guest."

"Can't you get yourself some water if you want to drink it?"

Ruan Qian'an tapped her fingers lightly on the table.

She suddenly clenched her fists, unable to remain calm, and said to Huo Jingmo, "Feeling sorry for him?"