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Chapter 131: With such a wife, what more could a husband ask.
Shen Qingxuan’s face immediately lit up with delight.
He did not hesitate and pulled Jiang Yubing’s hand forward.
Watching her somewhat impatient idiot husband, Jiang Yubing could not help but smile.
When they passed a lingerie shop, Shen Qingxuan impatiently dragged Jiang Yubing inside.
He visited the shop once before, so he no longer felt self-conscious this time.
After they entered the store, the two went straight to the stockings section.
Seeing her idiot husband earnestly choosing, Jiang Yubing’s eyes brimmed with amusement.
Several times Shen Qingxuan held up a pair of stockings to ask her opinion, but she fended him off with, “You just choose,” each time.
Given Jiang Yubing’s personality, she would never wear stockings outside.
Therefore, the style did not matter to her, as long as her idiot husband liked them.
After a round of choosing, the boss’s wife looked on in astonishment.
Shen Qingxuan carried more than thirty boxes of stockings to the checkout counter.
White stockings, black stockings, ultra-thin ones, fishnet stockings—he bought everything imaginable.
Of course, this was not Shen Qingxuan’s limit.
Yet the shop was not very large, so that was all the styles they carried.
He scanned the code and paid in one smooth motion.
They walked out of the lingerie store.
Jiang Yubing looked at the big bag in Shen Qingxuan’s hand and said, “Husband, you buy so many; I guess they will last me until next year.”
Shen Qingxuan gave a mysterious smile. “Not necessarily.”
Jiang Yubing looked puzzled. “Why?”
Shen Qingxuan leaned close to her ear and whispered, “How can consistent effort last until next year? If I tear them a few more times, they’ll be gone.”
When Jiang Yubing heard that, she hurriedly looked around.
Seeing that the passers-by showed no reaction, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Her cheeks flushed, and she chided, “You never act proper.”
“Stockings tear easily with just a little force.”
Shen Qingxuan paused, looked at Jiang Yubing, and joked, “Wife, you aren’t thinking something dirty, are you?”
Seeing Shen Qingxuan’s triumphant grin, Jiang Yubing immediately grew unhappy.
There was a time when a few careless words from her made that idiot husband blush bright red, yet now he actually dared to tease her.
“Then, husband, do you want to go to another shop and buy more?”
Jiang Yubing asked.
“Why?”
This time it was Shen Qingxuan’s turn to be confused.
He glanced again at the big bag in his hand; it would at least last a month.
“I’m afraid we won’t have enough.”
As soon as she spoke, she saw her idiot husband almost stumble, and she smiled in satisfaction.
The scene paused for a moment.
That evening, the sky darkened.
They finished dinner and returned home when Shen Qingxuan impatiently rushed into the bedroom.
He opened each pack of stockings and laid them neatly on the bed.
Only then did he return to the living room and pull Jiang Yubing, who sat on the sofa playing with her phone, into the bedroom.
“Wife, you promised me earlier.”
Shen Qingxuan looked at Jiang Yubing with eager eyes and said.
Jiang Yubing soothed him softly: “Relax~.”
“I’ll go take a shower first.”
Half an hour passed.
After she finished showering, Jiang Yubing returned to the bedroom.
When she changed and came out, she saw Shen Qingxuan sitting on the sofa soaking his feet.
Shen Qingxuan, who originally sat with eyes closed enjoying himself, heard the footsteps and immediately opened his eyes.
Seeing Jiang Yubing in a JK uniform with her long beautiful legs wrapped in sexy fishnet stockings, Shen Qingxuan exclaimed that he could not handle it.
Before he recovered from the powerful visual impact, Jiang Yubing’s playful voice sounded.
“Greetings first, I am technician number eighteen, very happy to serve you.”
Shen Qingxuan instantly froze, his mind full of question marks.
He truly thought he heard Bingbing call herself technician number eighteen.
Maybe their recent frequency made his body weak, causing auditory hallucinations.
Though Jiang Yubing usually acted bolder around him than she did at school, she would not be this bold.
Shen Qingxuan asked uncertainly, “I didn’t catch what you said just now; wife, can you say it again?”
Jiang Yubing merely gave him a mysterious smile and said nothing.
Next, she crouched down, took his foot in her hands, and gently washed it for him.
Shen Qingxuan felt flustered by her sudden action.
Several times he tried to pull his foot back, but Jiang Yubing glared at him each time.
In the end he could only sit obediently and let her do as she pleased.
After washing his feet, Jiang Yubing picked up a towel and dried them.
She then picked up the basin and went to the bathroom to pour the water away.
When she finished everything, she walked behind the sofa, placed her hands on Shen Qingxuan’s shoulders, and began to massage him.
“Husband, does the pressure feel okay?”
Jiang Yubing asked lightly.
“Add a little more strength, and it will be perfect.”
Shen Qingxuan did not act coy and spoke directly.
In his view, since they already registered their marriage, there was no need to be so formal between husband and wife.
At worst, he would massage her when she felt tired in the future.
More than ten minutes later, the room remained quiet.
Shen Qingxuan reclined against the sofa with a look of contentment.
He spread his legs slightly, his whole body radiating relaxation.
Feeling the perfect pressure on his shoulders, Shen Qingxuan could not help but sigh inwardly.
With such a wife, what more could a husband ask!
Just as he sighed, Jiang Yubing walked to the front of him.
Under his astonished gaze, she slowly extended her right hand and, face full of laughter, said, “Husband, service ends here, time to pay.”
Shen Qingxuan froze at her words, confusion written all over his face, and asked instinctively, “Pay what?”
Jiang Yubing crossed her arms and, pretending to be annoyed, said, “The massage fee, you aren’t thinking of freeloading, right?”
“Is your idiot husband that kind of person?”
Shen Qingxuan frowned slightly and then asked, “How much?”
“Hmm~”
After pondering, Jiang Yubing said, “Anyway, I’m the campus belle, so let’s pick an auspicious number—eight hundred and eighty-eight.”
Shen Qingxuan’s lips twitched hard at her words.
He thought she didn’t know she was the campus belle!
That aside for the moment.
What campus belle used her status for something like this?
Complaints were complaints.
Since his wife stretched out her hand for money, he certainly had to give.
He could not very well ask Old Wang next door to pay.
Yet the money he recently saved through frugality was all spent that afternoon on stockings.
Seeing the fifty-six cents left in his phone balance, Shen Qingxuan involuntarily frowned.
He still had money in his bank card, although he refused to spend it.
But that was the fund to marry Jiang Yubing; not a cent could be touched.
Even a clever housewife could not cook without rice.
Shen Qingxuan sighed inwardly; it seemed he could only ask his wife to shell out some coins.
Just as he prepared to make a call, Jiang Yubing straddled him directly.
Then she wrapped her arms around his neck and whispered in his ear, “I still have several hundred million in reserve funds; use that to settle the bill.”
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