She was rejected because of infertility, but remarried a disabled tycoon and had triplets in one pre

"Oh." Ren Rongzheng gave a perfunctory reply, then skipped the topic and put the steamed buns he got from Sister Wang on the table. "These are steamed buns that Sister Wang gave me. They're enough for the two of us tonight, so I won't cook dinner."

"I didn't say I wanted to eat steamed buns tonight."

"Then go hungry. I can't force you to eat." After Ren Rongzheng finished speaking, he first put his clothes aside, then washed his hands and sat down at the table to enjoy his meal.

"I want noodles tonight, go make them for me."

"I don't want to go."

Ren Rongzheng!

“I’m your wife, not your maid. I already said there were steamed buns, but you insisted on eating noodles. Aren’t you deliberately going against my wishes? You’re a soldier, you can eat wild grass roots, why are you picking and choosing such fragrant steamed buns? How did the Party and the people educate you?”

"..."

Men these days are spoiled rotten. Do they really think they're emperors? They don't even bother to weigh themselves and see how much they're worth.

After finishing his meal, Ren Rongzheng, being a considerate woman, placed the remaining steamed buns and a cup of hot water on the table: "I've put your dinner here. Eat it if you want, or don't. I have to go now. Don't call me before you go take a shower."

Look at her, what a virtuous wife she is, even at a time like this she doesn't forget to take care of his bath.

After saying that, without waiting for Zhan Beiqin's response, Ren Rongzheng took the clothes and went into the bedroom, closing the door. She wanted to calculate her costs, set a reasonable price for each item based on current market prices, and calculate whether she would make a profit or a loss in the end.

When you first start doing business, you usually lose money but gain recognition. You can't expect to make money right away; you have to take it slow.

After calculating this, she then calculated the money she would need to open a factory in the future. After this calculation, she realized that she had very little money left. The task ahead was arduous and the road was long!

"Ren Rongzheng, come out and help me take a bath."

Hearing Zhan Beiqin's voice, Ren Rongzheng felt as if he were happily surfing in the ocean when he was suddenly swallowed by a whale.

Ren Rongzheng put the clothes away, then walked out of the bedroom. He glanced at the table and saw that the steamed buns were gone. Had they gone into his stomach or into the trash can?

As a soldier, he shouldn't be so shameless as to waste food, right?

But she was too lazy to solve the case. Without saying a word, she pushed Zhan Beiqin into the bathhouse. What a clean freak! He was so obsessed with cleanliness that he wanted to wash himself until his skin was rubbed raw every day.

After giving Zhan Beiqin a bath, Ren Rongzheng said, "You can go to sleep now or later as you please, but I have to go to sleep now because I need to conserve my energy for tomorrow's work."

For the sake of my career, our sex life has to take a backseat. If you really can't hold it in, you'll have to find a solution yourself.

After Ren Rongzheng finished speaking, she really didn't want to see that look in his eyes that seemed to want to kill her, so she quickly went back to her bedroom to sleep.

She falls asleep so quickly these days; it feels like she's asleep the moment her head hits the pillow. She was hoping for a dreamless night, but...

I don't know how long I slept, but I felt like someone was pressing down on my body, and it felt so real, like the feeling of a man and woman having sex.

It was as if the other person was still kissing her, and then skillfully teasing her sensitive spots, making her feel like she was floating on air.

The feeling was indescribable, a feeling she had never experienced with Zhan Beiqin. It completely captivated her; to put it simply, it was incredibly comfortable and pleasurable.

The feeling was so real that she felt it wasn't a dream. She tried to open her eyes to see, but she couldn't, as if she were under a spell.

Then that exhilarating feeling took her to a state of ethereal bliss, beyond any dream, as if she were floating on soft clouds, drifting on gentle streams, or transforming into a free bird amidst a vast expanse of misty waters…

And so I slept until dawn.

When she woke up, Zhan Beiqin was no longer in bed. She looked around, then recalled the dream and smacked her head.

Two nights in a row? What's going on? It's not just a simple case of her having wet dreams, is it?

She sat up abruptly, just like yesterday, and sure enough, her whole body ached as if it were falling apart.

Ren Rongzheng couldn't help but curse inwardly. How could such a realistic physical sensation be a dream? But if it wasn't a dream, then what was it?

Unless it's haunted, there's only her and Zhan Beiqin in this bedroom. Could it be that Zhan Beiqin drugged her while she was sleeping and then took advantage of her without restraint?

But with his legs crippled, how could he move so lightly on her? Or was he faking his leg injury?

Thinking about this, Ren Rongzheng felt a chill run down his spine. Could it be? That man is so insidious?

It's possible. After all, Zhan Beiqin in the 21st century was as strong as a wild ghost, and someone with the same name must be a huge freak.

Ren Rongzheng looked at the bedroom again, regretting that this era was not advanced enough. If it were the 21st century, a miniature surveillance camera could be installed in this bedroom, and his ugly face would be exposed without a doubt.

"Didn't you say you weren't used to sleeping in? How come you're already sleeping in every day after only two days of marriage?"

Just then, Zhan Beiqin pushed his wheelchair in, and Ren Rongzheng just stared at him.

Was he faking that his legs were crippled? But why would he need to fake it?

Didn't he dream of becoming a general? He said he was a healthy person, and that a raise and promotion would be easy for him. Now he can only have a sinecure, which doesn't make sense.

But regardless of whether he was faking it or not, Ren Rongzheng was determined to find out!

Ren Rongzheng checked the time. It was indeed a bit late, but something was wrong. What happened last night was definitely not normal!

"I have important things to do today, so I should get up early."

Ren Rongzheng immediately got up, brushed his teeth and washed his face very quickly, and then cooked and ate.

During the meal, Ren Rongzheng took a special look at Zhan Beiqin's leg, wondering if it was really crippled.

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