Although Qiao Yingzi hadn't said anything, she could tell what Qiao Jingjing was thinking. She placed her other hand over Qiao Jingjing's and said earnestly, "That guy's getting more and more famous. We have to keep an eye on him together, or he'll start fooling around with other women again. United, we sisters can break anything."
Seeing the two women's heartfelt exchange, Wang Yue wanted to take the opportunity to pull them both into his arms. But he had only taken two steps and hadn't even reached them before they spotted him.
The two women exchanged a glance, then ran upstairs together, calling back as they went, "We're sleeping together tonight. You can sleep by yourself."
Looking at the two women, who were as close as sisters, Wang Yue suddenly thought of his days in Golden Years. It seemed that he'd also had two wives and no one to sleep with.
It looked like his dream of sharing one big bed would have to remain just a dream. That was impossible in modern society. He wondered how things had gone for other people who'd transmigrated, but he'd never managed it.
Still, he breathed a sigh of relief. He'd been worrying about how to convince the two women, and he hadn't expected them to have secretly gotten in touch at some point. At any rate, when he saw Qiao's Dad again, he could tell him the problem had been solved.
Early the next morning, Wang Yue had the artificial intelligence prepare breakfast before calling the two women downstairs.
After breakfast, Qiao Jingjing suddenly asked Wang Yue, "Yingzi said your company makes the same remote-controlled kangaroos as the ones on the moon, right?"
Wang Yue nodded and asked, a little puzzled, "You want one? I can have them send over a whole