Married on behalf of a famous family: Mr. Bo, get a divorce!

Ye Jingjing looked at him and suddenly smiled: "Bo Shaochen..."

The man raised his tone slightly: "Huh?"

There was a bit of ridicule and reproach in her voice: "I asked you to tell yourself how to punish yourself. Now you mean to throw the question at me again?"

Bo Shaochen asked back: "My wife is not satisfied with my answer?"

She had a smile on her face, but it didn't reach her eyes: "Isn't it obvious enough?"

The man said slowly: "Okay, I understand."

After saying that, he suddenly sat up from the bed, and then moved his body to the head of the bed. When Ye Jingjing was thinking about what he was going to do, the sole of her foot was suddenly held by a generous big hand, which was very warm, but she was startled, and hurriedly Wanting to retract.

But Bo Shaochen held it tightly.

Ye Jingjing secretly thought that this man might have some kind of foot fetish, right? !

She supported the bed with her hands, half sat up and waited for the man at the end of the bed, and asked with a frown, "What are you doing?"

"I'll wash my wife's feet for a month in exchange for her forgiveness, okay?"

The woman smiled, pretending to be surprised and said, "A month?"

"One year is fine."

Her eyes widened even wider: "One year?"

Looking at her appearance, Bo Shaochen didn't know what was on his mind, so he immediately changed his words: "For the rest of my life, I'll wash your feet for the rest of my life, in exchange for my wife's forgiveness this time, is that okay?"

Ye Jingjing looked at him in disbelief.

in fact--

What she wanted to say at the beginning was whether a month would be too long, or a week would be fine.

Originally, she was going to give him a lighter punishment. After all, he didn't do anything too serious. After all, it was her own lack of teasing skills.

But who would have thought that in exchange for Mr. Bo...washing her feet for the rest of his life?

Hmm... that's terrible.

Although her feet don't stink, well...it's embarrassing to ask Mr. Bo to wash them all the time.

Ye Jingjing looked at the man and suddenly had bad thoughts, she called him first: "Mr. Bo..."

"Ok?"

"I have a way so that you don't have to wash my feet for the rest of your life."

Bo Shaochen raised his eyebrows and asked, "What way?"

She smiled, and when she was about to speak, the man emphasized: "Divorce is out of the question."

Ye Jingjing, "..."

She still smiled, looked at Bo Shaochen and said word by word: "Why should I divorce you? I like you so much that I don't want a divorce."

Because of this sentence, the man was immediately pleased.

With a smile on his face: "The lady said, what's the matter?"

Ye Jingjing's foot kicked his leg, and she smiled vulgarly: "Kiss my stinky feet, and I can save you from washing my feet for the rest of my life."

"Ah--"

she,"……"

Oh, what do you mean? !

The woman looked at him: "Don't you want to?"

He denies: "Of course not."

Ye Jingjing asked: "Then why are you laughing?"

The man said unhurriedly: "I can smell my wife's feet ten thousand times, and I can also wash your feet for a lifetime. I don't despise your feet..."

After he finished speaking, Ye Jingjing kicked him directly and snorted coldly.

The man raised his eyebrows: "What?"

"Shameless, you should wash my feet, remember, the time limit is a lifetime!"

Bo Shaochen smiled deeply: "Yes, I remember. Do you still want to kiss your feet?"

"I won't give you a kiss!"

Saying that, she quickly retracted her feet.

he,"……"

Funny Mrs.

The man pressed on top of her head again, and raised his hand to stroke her hair: "Madam, are you sleepy?"

She casually dropped two words: "Sleepy."

Bo Shaochen said four words in an unclear manner: "But I'm not sleepy."

"Then close your eyes and count the sheep, and get sleepy." Ye Jingjing gave this suggestion very positively.

The man said seriously: "I need your help."

She knocked on him, her red lips curled up a little: "Shall I count the sheep for you?!"

Bo Shaochen, "..."

His Mrs. Bo is really confusing!

The man smiled, kissed her on the cheek, stared at her with burning eyes and said nothing.

She pursed her lips, turning her face away from his gaze.

He kissed her face again.

Feeling his kiss, the woman raised her hand and pushed his face away.

Bo Shaochen leaned close to her ear and said something in a low voice.

As soon as the words fell, Ye Jingjing's face turned red, and her ears were burned directly.

She stared at him: "I want to sleep, Bo Shaochen, if you dare to disturb my sleep, I will fine you not to sleep in the bedroom for a month."

"Ma'am, are you fat?"

"Have it?"

He reminded her: "Senna's mansion is my site, you still fine me not to sleep in the bedroom?"

Ye Jingjing looked at the man's handsome face, she seemed arrogant, but also a test: "Then if I'm going to punish you, do you want to accept the punishment obediently?"

What she didn't expect was——

Bo Shaochen replied without hesitation: "Of course, as my husband, I will naturally cooperate with everything my wife wants to do."

The woman is very satisfied.

The reward is usually given to the man with a smile without any sarcasm: "That's not bad."

He curled his lips: "Well, it must be about the same, but because the husband doesn't want to be punished by his wife, so he just sleeps with his wife dryly and doesn't do anything well."

Only then was Ye Jingjing satisfied, she closed her eyes and said a few words lazily: "Well, go to sleep."

He hugged her, but she didn't push away.

The man watched her sleep with her eyes closed, and put his thin lips close to her ear: "I listened to my wife today, so... can my wife listen to me tomorrow night?"

"sure."

"Okay, remember to do what you say."

Ye Jingjing, "..."

Do you want to be so serious and straightforward? !

Her face is really going to be tempered by him soon!
The woman didn't respond.

But Bo Shaochen was dissatisfied with her performance, and wanted an answer: "Madam, did you hear what I said?"

She dropped two words: "No."

He emphasized it again.

Ye Jingjing then let out an "oh"

He seemed worried, and reminded again: "You said you can listen to me, so you have to cooperate with me, willingly, and you must respond."

Ye Jingjing, "..."

Is it over? !
Why did you say it so directly and specifically and still emphasize it again and again? !

How thick is Bo Shaochen's skin made of? !
The woman pursed her lips, did not speak, and pretended to be dead.

At this moment, playing dead made her feel that the shame was still on her face.

But the man didn't give up, and the voice rang again: "Madam—"

Ye Jingjing kicked him, pretending to be impatient and said: "Bo Shaochen, you are so annoying, do you still want to sleep?"

He said persuasively: "Promise me, huh?"

She responded casually: "I know, I know, didn't I say no?"

Although there was a kind of impatience in her tone, Bo Shaochen was in a very good mood, his hands around the woman's waist tightened a bit, and his thin lips whispered warmly in her ear: "Well, good night, ma'am."