“So?”Ye Zhuo said.
Cen Shaoqing twirled the Buddhist beads. “So, I naturally learned the ability to say less and do more.”
“Do what housework?”Ye Zhuo waved his hand. “There’s no need for that. With Xiao Bai around, it’s not your turn to do housework.”
The corners of Cen Shaoqing’s mouth curled slightly, but he didn’t say anything.
“Not housework? Then what is it?”Ye Zhuo looked at Cen Shaoqing curiously.
Cen Shaoqing lowered his head and lightly pecked her red lips. Then, he lowered his voice and whispered into her ear, “Miss Ye, since you’re so curious, I don’t mind taking you to experience married life in advance.”
His voice was low and husky, full of magnetism. It drilled straight into her ear, making her flustered.
Ye Zhuo was stunned for a moment, then he pushed Cen Shaoqing away. “Only a ghost would want to experience it in advance!”
Cen Shaoqing looked at the figure in front of him and chuckled. He then chased after her. “Leader, Wait for me!”