After coaxing the little monkey to sleep, Yu Jiangqing got up and went to take a shower. When he came out, he took his cell phone that had been lit up and went outside.

[ ye Cong: Can you be any dumber?

Ye Cong: Is there still such a way to chase after women these days?

Yu Jiangqing: ..

Ye Cong: Tsk Tsk Tsk, the Rambo that everyone is terrified of is actually a person who is being played around by his wife?

Yu Jiangqing: did you take down that little girl?

Ye Cong: at least now she’s in my house, and she listens to me.

Yu Jiangqing: just listening to You Is Enough?

Ye Cong: this chasing women, to put it bluntly, there’s only one problem. It’s better to attack the heart first. First, the hero saves the damsel in distress, while secretly pressuring her. Are you afraid that you can’t handle a woman? ]

Yu Jiangqing turned his head to look in the direction of the bedroom. Hero saves the damsel in distress?

Did Ding Ning still need him to save her?

What a joke!

Secretly pressuring her?

He was afraid that he would be beaten to death by Ding Ning!

However, he could still consider the heart attack.

[ Yu Jiangqing: it’s all about the heart attack? ]?

Ye Cong: That’s right. Once a creature like a woman falls in love, she won’t leave again.

Yu Jiangqing: That’s you, right? I’m sure and certain that my wife has me in her heart.

Ye Cong: ha —

Ye Cong: I wonder who it was that drove back and forth for eight hours?

Ye Cong: it’s better to attack the heart. For example, it’s a tactic of inflicting pain on the heart.

Yu Jiangqing: that’s all I have to say. ]

A tactic of inflicting pain on the heart?

Although Ding Ning had a fierce personality, she was also the most soft-hearted.

A tactic of inflicting pain on the heart could be tried.

It was better to attack the heart.

Yu Jiangqing leaned on the sofa and looked up at the ceiling. This matter could be considered.

But now, what could he do to make him put on a bitter act?

Yu Jiangqing thought and started typing again.

[ Yu Jiangqing: for example ——]

Ye Cong: I don’t have the time to bother with you. My little girl is sick. ]

Sick?

Yu Jiangqing jumped up from the sofa and went to the bathroom again. Then, he took a cold shower.

When he came out, he couldn’t help but shiver.

After taking a shower, he laid on the sofa with the air conditioner on for a few hours. He should be able to get sick, right?

However, Yu Jiangqing had obviously underestimated his own physical fitness. So, until morning, his body was still very healthy and he didn’t feel any discomfort.

Ding Ning came out of the bedroom and felt a chill.

Seeing Ding Ning come out, Yu Jiangqing hurriedly closed his eyes and lay down. “Wife, my head hurts. Can you feel if I have a fever?”

Yu Jiangqing’s voice sounded really weak.

However, the corner of Ding Ning’s mouth twitched. She had never seen Yu Jiangqing sick before, okay?

Why was he pretending to be weak now.

Ding Ning went over to turn off the air conditioner and stood in front of him, lowering her head to glance at him.

“It’s true. I drove for eight hours yesterday. I feel terrible now,”Yu Jiangqing said as he reached out to hold Ding Ning’s wrist. “Wife.”

His eyes were a little red. This hand was just warm enough.

He was sick. He really couldn’t tell!

“Wife, why didn’t you answer my calls yesterday? I called you so many times. Don’t you know that I’m Anxious?”Yu Jiangqing said pitifully. He had to start from this point when it came to attacking the heart,

ding Ning still looked at him coldly. “Why did you give the key to the house to another woman?”

The key to the house?

Yu Jiangqing paused for a moment before he realized what she was saying. “Didn’t I want to tidy up the house first so that you can live directly after you come over?”

“So you found another woman to tidy up the house? Is this tidy up for her to live in or for me to live in?”Ding Ning asked through gritted teeth.