"Husband, are you back?"

"Yeah, you haven't had a rest yet?"

"That's waiting for you to come back."

"Wait for me to come back? Is there anything wrong?" Ji Aoyun looked puzzled. Zihan had gone to bed early at this time before.

"Did Lan Bingning go to your school to hold a concert tonight?"

"Yes, didn't I tell you last time? But the school stipulates that only relevant people can enter, otherwise I will take you there. What? Unfortunately, I couldn't go to her concert?"

"It's a little bit, but it's nothing. I'm not a star chaser. I watched it on TV at night, which is pretty good."

"Then you wait for me to come back,,,"

"It's like this. Will Lan Bingning still have a signature tomorrow? Gong Yu and some classmates in the class know that you are from Fudan University, so let me ask you to help them get a signature."

"Is it necessary? It's just a signature."

"Of course, they are all her fans."

"Okay, then you can bring it, there won't be many, right?"

"Not much, not much,,,,," But Ji Aoyun felt a thrill in her heart when she saw Zihan's slightly devilish smile.

I saw Zihan take out a medium-sized travel bag from the study and throw it on the coffee table.

"Huh,,, it's really heavy."

"My wife, don't tell me that the bags are all filled with signatures?" Looking at the travel bag that is obviously heavy, Ji Aoyun regretted the promise just now.

"Hehe, right, but no prize."

"How do you want me to sign so many? The school stipulates that one person can have at least two books, and there are at least fifty books in your bag."

"Husband,,,,,,,,, I promised my classmates. You won't let your wife be a person who is untrustworthy, right? How can I meet those classmates in the future?"

"But,,, that's too much, right?"

"Husband,,,," Zi Hanni used the invincible charming method on Ji Aoyun.

"Hey, it's true, and fortunately I am your husband. It's someone else who really can't help you complete this difficult task."

"Husband, did you agree?" Zihan jumped up excitedly.

"You want me to do what I might not do?"

"Hehe, thank you husband, I will repay you well tonight and give you encouragement." Zihan blushed when he said this.

"Hehe,,hehe,,,,,,," Ji Aoyun looked at Zihan and was also full of desire.

"But, husband, how do you sign so many? Do you know so many classmates?"

"Don't worry, you don't need to sign it. Who told you to have such an invincible husband? My name is Lan Bingning to give you a special signature meeting. How about it?"

"Ah, husband, no? You don't want it,,," Zihan glanced at the Chaowei in the room, thinking that his man would tie Lan Bingning back, right?

"No, I won't do anything illegal for you. If you want to do this, I would rather not have you signed it." Zihan said worriedly, throwing the travel bag on the coffee table to the ground.

"What are you thinking about, your little brain? Am I so bored to do such a thing?" Ji Aoyun stroked Zihan's head affectionately.

"Then what do you want to do?" Zhou Zihan asked in confusion.

"Don't you let your man know her?"

"You,,, know Lan Bingning? Why don't I know? Husband, you didn't lie to me, are you?"

"What did I lie to you? I do know her. She called me after the concert. By the way, she also said that she asked me and you to take her to Shanghai tomorrow. How about it? Are you free?"

"Really or false?" Zhou Zihan looked at Ji Aoyun quietly with obvious suspicion.

"What am I lying to you for? This is the thing,,,,," Ji Aoyun told Zihan what he knew about Lan Bingning.

"Oh,, heroes save beauty, and they are still alone and widowed. I wonder if there was a fire that night? Did that little beauty agree with her?" After listening to Ji Aoyun's story, Zihan said with a strong jealousy.

"Hmph,, before I moved in, you took a woman home, and didn't tell me, but now I'll let me know if I'll let you go to bed tonight, hum," Zihan thought hatefully.

Looking at the strong jealousy smell of the women around him, Ji Aoyun began his own unique tricks.

"Oh, I said my wife, are you jealous? I don't have anything to do with her, she's still a child."

"Is that right? What do you mean if she wasn't a child, what would have happened to you that night? Besides, don't you all like Luo Li now?"

"Uh,, I didn't say that, nor did I think that I always have the only one in my heart." Looking at Zihan's pouting mouth and an angry expression, Ji Aoyun began to act slowly.

"Hmph, no? It's strange that there is no. I think if there is another storm and storm that day, she will tempt you for a while, you will, um, take away your stinky hands and don't touch me."

"Hehe,, is it very smelly? It seems that someone still likes its caress the day before yesterday."

"Who likes it? Take it away,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,." Slowly, Zihan's resistance became less and less.

"Hehe,, please follow me obediently." After saying that, Ji Aoyun picked up Zi Han and walked towards the bedroom. One of his hands wrapped around Zi Han's waist, and the other hand was "attacking" Zi Han's sensitive parts. After a while, a concerto of spring sounded in the bedroom.

After the passion was over, Zihan's unconvinced voice sounded in the bedroom.

"Stinky man, bad man, I know to bully me with this method every time." Zihan looked lustful and leaned lazily in Ji Aoyun's arms. It seemed that he was really "bullied" by Ji Aoyun just now.

"Who told you not to believe your man's heart for you? I can only let someone's body and heart remember how attached her to her, so that they all fall into my attack, hehe,,," Ji Aoyun teased Zihan in a bad way.

"Bad guy,,," Although Zihan said Ji Aoyun, she still enjoyed such "bullying" because she also knew that her man was in love with her, but the "littleness" that women should have would still occur from time to time. So, Zihan also tried hard to arch into Ji Aoyun's arms, greedily sucking the aura of the man that dominated her heart.

"Wife, how about it? Do you want me to call that ghost and ask her to sign for you tomorrow? Anyway, we will go shopping together tomorrow."

"Don't you say she's having sex? Isn't it inconvenient to call her now, right?"

"No, I'm back from school, and with the time of our "war", she should go back to the hotel."

Hearing Ji Aoyun's teasing, Zihan's little hand made the closest contact with Ji Aoyun's waist.

"Then you fight, say hello to her first, otherwise it would be a bit rude to suddenly take so many things over. After all, there are quite a lot of things in the bag."

"All right."
Chapter completed!