บท 131: Son of a B*tch

However, Ji Lingchen only smiled faintly and did not get angry. He turned to look at his little wife, stroked her hair, and said, "What did I say last night?"

"I won't listen, I won't listen. I don't want you to care about me," Fang Xiaonuan said shamelessly.

Old Master Ji suddenly felt that his daughter-in-law was too amazing. She had helped him vent his anger.

"Xiaonuan, don't waste your breath with Lingchen. Today, you can go out and buy more ice cream. Don't forget to bring one back for me too. I want one that's chocolate-flavored."

Fang Xiaonuan snorted coldly and agreed.

Ji Lingchen leisurely ate his breakfast. He was in a particularly good mood. Before sending his little wife off to school, he leaned over and whispered something into Fang Xiaonuan's ear. Fang Xiaonuan immediately turned into a furious kitten and roared, "No!"

Ji Lingchen said, "Then be good. You're not allowed to eat ice cream until your period ends."