Wen Yaozu needed to start relearning mathematics from the elementary level. Sixth-grade problems suited his current situation, and the difficulty would gradually increase later.
“The state-run restaurant?” Wen Yaozu’s eyes widened in shock, as big as copper bells. He swallowed hard: “Sis, you’ve struck it rich selling goods, huh?”
“Kind of.”
Wen Ci raised an eyebrow slightly.
She had calculated carefully; after selling all the 200,000 units of goods in hand, deducting transportation fees, warehouse storage fees, and truck fees, she could make at least around 100,000 yuan.
Although 100,000 yuan wasn’t much in the south, Wen Ci was satisfied. She had her seed capital now, so she wouldn’t have to pinch pennies going forward.
This time, she had also benefited from knowing Xu Jinghe through Huo Jingyuan.
Wen Yaozu was excited: “Then I’ll go study right away.”
With that, he hurried to the living room, proactively turned off the TV, and started looking at the elementary school arithmetic problems. Sixth grade gradually introduced middle school algorithms.
He had never paid attention in class since he was little and needed to teach himself.
As soon as Wen Yaozu left, Huo Jingyuan lifted the blanket. One finger deliberately traced down his abdominal muscle lines, his gaze burning as he looked at Wen Ci.
“Wife, how about…”
“Get lost.”
Through the desire in the man’s eyes, Wen Ci already knew what he was thinking and could guess what he wanted to say: “During the day? Don’t even think about it.”
“You know I wanted to say, engaging in intimate acts during the day…”
“Get lost.”
Wen Ci wasn’t necessarily opposed to daytime activities, but Wen Yaozu was still home. Moreover, even now, she didn’t dare do that kind of thing with Huo Jingyuan with the lights on.
Suddenly, Huo Jingyuan clutched his wound, his brows furrowed tightly.
Thinking Huo Jingyuan had pulled his wound, Wen Ci bent over to examine it. But he unexpectedly leaned close to her, his lips pressing against her ear.
Wen Ci’s ear tingled sharply.
“Just kidding, I’m fine.”
Her body trembled slightly, and she quickly moved away from his lips. She hit his abs in retaliation, muttering coquettishly, “Do you have to joke about things like that?”
As she spoke, Wen Ci, still not satisfied, flicked his abs: “That’s for tricking me, and that’s for tricking me! If you ever deceive me about something like that again, I’ll use bandages to tie you up.”
Huo Jingyuan’s gaze grew hot, and he curled his lips: “So my wife likes tying me up with things.”
With that, he put his hands together and leaned back in the chair, his eyes seductive, his tone lazy. “I permit you to use bandages to tie me up.”
Wen Ci shot him an exasperated look.
Who would have thought this dog-like man had such a kink.
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Meanwhile, at the Jiang family home, Jiang Chen had been summoned back.
His team leader had notified him to return home.
Jiang Chen irritably took off his shoes. How old was he this year? Yet his parents actually used this method to call him back. How embarrassing!
On the sofa, Father Jiang was visibly angry. Hearing his son’s dawdling sounds, he glanced at him and suddenly roared loudly: “Kneel down!”
“What did I do?”
“Kneel down.”
In the Jiang family, Father Jiang was the man with the most authority. Even though Jiang Chen didn’t know what he had done wrong, he knelt on the living room floor after the second roar.
Jiang Chen questioned, bewildered: “You called me back just to make me kneel? What did I do? Making me kneel for no reason? Dad, you owe me an explanation!”
“What did you do yesterday?”
“I didn’t do anything.”
As he finished speaking, he remembered hearing someone was selling clothes at the compound cafeteria yesterday. He had taken Xiao Ye to the main gate, only to find the vendor was Wen Ci.
Jiang Chen laughed self-deprecatingly, “She complained to you?”
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