In response to his relaxed tone of comfort, Shengge raised her eyes, glared at him coldly, said nothing, stepped forward to take the little Niannian from her mother's hand, and carried her upstairs herself.
Ji Yuting looked at her coldly leaving figure, feeling cold in his heart.
Shengsheng seems really angry. You won't kick him out of the room tonight and sleep in a separate room, right?
*
late at night.
The lively full moon party has ended.
The entire Yusheng Xiaozhu was completely silent, and everything seemed to be in harmony.
However, there was still a warm and dim bedside lamp on in the bedroom on the third floor.
Ji Yuting knelt under the washboard beside the bed, with cold sweat on his forehead and his body shaking slightly, enduring the pain.
He guessed half of it right, Shengsheng was really angry, but fortunately she was not cruel enough to sleep in a separate room, and was only punished with a washboard.
However, Shengsheng did not give him a specific time to get up.
The two have been together for so long, and the usual small punishments are just playful, and they have never been so serious.
The first time he was tortured by a washboard for more than two hours.
The sharp pain in his knees was bone-piercing, but Shengge's face was cold as he leaned on the bedside.
He gritted his teeth, held up the bed with one hand to relieve the pain, and called her in a weak voice: "Wife..."
Shengge ignored him.
He restlessly put his hand into the quilt, poked her warm soles, and said in an aggrieved voice, "Wife, look at me."
Shengge put down her phone and looked at him with a serious expression: "I told you clearly to take good care of the baby, why did you leave?"
Ji Yuting was even more aggrieved, "Because I feel sorry for you even more. I see you are just out of confinement and you are busy with the banquet alone. We are husband and wife. I want to work with you. Anyway, the baby is here, and Mom is watching. We had a morning
Just take all measures and nothing will happen."
"Nothing will happen?"
Shengge sneered, "It's just that nothing happened this time, but what about next time? How many risks can we take? Ji Yuting, the person I trust most in Yusheng Xiaozhu is you. I asked you to look after the baby, but you ran away.
It almost caused a catastrophe, but you still think you were right?"
She felt very chilled and even felt that Ji Yuting didn't care much about the two babies.
The baby was gone, but he was not worried at all and still spoke plausibly.
Seemingly getting angrier as she thought about it, she went to get the ruler from the drawer, sat cross-legged on the bed, and said in a serious tone: "Reach out your hand."
"..."
Ever since Yu Ma, the confinement nanny, was born in the family, Sheng Sheng has not taught him a lesson for a long, long time.
It seems that this expression tonight will not change easily.
Ji Yuting didn't move, still holding a trace of luck in his heart, "Shengsheng, it's so late, the villa is very quiet, and the sound of beating someone is loud, others will hear it."
This other person naturally refers to Yu's mother who sleeps on the crib in the baby's room.
Shengge was unmoved, "So what if I heard it? Mr. Ji did something wrong today, and he just received some family punishment. Who can say that he did something wrong?"
"..."
Shengge didn't want to follow him, and wanted him to learn a lesson, "Hurry up, hands!"
It had been a long time since he had been beaten, so Ji Yuting resisted for the first time.
He didn't stretch out his hand, but looked at Shengge and said, "Wife, please listen to me explain it again, okay?"