"That's really my plan." Zhao Linchuan's tone was sincere and confident, and the innocent look in his eyes made Bibi Dong want to cry.
"You bastard!"
Bibi Dong finally couldn't hold it any longer, clenched his fists, and hit his chest hard, with a cry of grievance in his voice.
"I've been following you since you were a librarian, helping you plan and guard this huge Spirit Hall wholeheartedly."
"As a result you... you! You!!!"
She choked, the next words stuck in her throat, and she couldn't say anything. Only tears of disappointment rolled down from the corners of her eyes and down her cheeks.
Seeing her look like this, Zhao Linchuan's heart suddenly softened.
He sighed, took a step forward, stretched out his arms, and pulled her into his arms, who was losing her temper.
"Dong'er," he lowered his head, resting his chin on the top of her hair, and said in a gentle voice, "Do you still remember that you promised me personally."
"As long as I tell you the truth in the future, no matter what I do outside, you will forgive me."
"I... I... I!" Bibi Dong was stunned by his words and became even more angry, but could not refute a single word.
She did say those words. At that time, she just wanted to tie his heart. She never thought that he would really open a "partner" outside!
She was angry and aggrieved, and could only struggle in vain while leaning into his arms and continuing to wipe her tears.
Seeing this, Zhao Linchuan knew that the heat was almost done, so he continued to persuade in a gentle voice:
"My Dong'er is the Judgment Elder of the Spirit Hall, the Third Offering of the Worship Hall, and the truth is true."
"It's not like you have to renege on what you said, right?"
"Woooooooooo..." These words hit Bibi Dong's Achilles heel precisely.
Yes, she is Judgment Elder, Third Offering of the Spirit Hall, how can she go back on her word?
But she just couldn't reconcile herself to it and felt aggrieved!
She sobbed, and finally just leaned against Zhao Linchuan's chest with tears in her eyes, and gave up the struggle.
"Cry," Zhao Linchuan raised his right hand and patted her back gently, as if comforting a cat with exploded hair. "If you feel uncomfortable, just cry."
"Cry and feel better."
This gentle permission was like the straw that broke the camel's back.
Bibi Dong couldn't hold it any longer, buried her face deeply in his clothes, and burst into tears.
The long-term pressure of government affairs, worries about his safety, and the grievance of being "betrayed" at this moment all burst out with tears.
Tears quickly wet their clothes.
It took a long time, until about a quarter of an hour later, that heart-wrenching crying gradually turned into low sobs and finally calmed down.
She broke out of his arms, wiped the remaining tears on her face with her sleeves, but still said angrily:
"Let's go! Follow me into the house!"
"I want to personally check and see if you have been hollowed out by the goblins outside in the past six months!"
After that, Bibi Dong grabbed Zhao Linchuan's arm, turned around and dragged him hard, dragging him towards the bedroom without any explanation.
A moment later, in Bibi Dong's bedroom.
Bibi Dong has lost all external decorations, leaving only the most original style.
She sat astride Zhao Linchuan's chest, with slightly messy black hair hanging down the side of his face. The water in her eyes had not completely faded away, and there was a gleam of cunning revenge in her eyes.
"Hmph!"
She hummed softly and slowly leaned down, staring condescendingly into Zhao Linchuan's eyes, with a playful and dangerous arc at the corner of her mouth.
"Linchuan, my good husband... do you still remember that time when I was drunk?"
"Which time?"
Zhao Linchuan asked subconsciously, but when he saw the malicious light in Bibi Dong's eyes and her position at the moment, an extremely ridiculous and "terrible" thought flashed through his mind.
His eyes suddenly widened and he lost his voice. "No! What do you want to do?!"
"Humph! What do you think?"
Bibi Dong narrowed his eyes proudly, adjusted his waist position slightly, and aimed at Zhao Linchuan's lips.
"This is your punishment!" Her voice was full of the pleasure of getting revenge, "You are punished for provoking so many women outside!!"
"Don't--!" Zhao Linchuan shouted hurriedly.
However, it was okay that he didn't open his mouth. When he opened his mouth, he was "accurately hit" by Bibi Dong who was just waiting for him.
A stream of warm and slightly astringent iced black tea poured into his mouth unexpectedly, causing him to cough repeatedly.
"Cough cough cough...Dong'er...!" His voice was unclear, "Quick... shut your mouth!"
"No! No! No--!!!"
Bibi Dong Looking at her husband's rare embarrassment, he felt that all the depression and grievances accumulated in his heart disappeared at this moment. The smile on his face was as bright as a poppy in full bloom, and his voice was full of the joy of succeeding in a prank.
"Dong'er... if you... don't shut up..." Zhao Linchuan's voice was broken, with a dangerous warning, "I will... use the same moves as last time... to deal with you!"
"You dare!" Bibi Dong heard this, his body trembled suddenly, and his proud expression instantly solidified.
The "lesson" she learned last time was unforgettable and she couldn't get over it for several days.
"See if I dare...!" Before he finished speaking, Zhao Linchuan raised his arm in a gesture.
"Don't! I was wrong!" Bibi Dong quickly surrendered and begged for mercy, closing the "gate" for fear that he would actually take action.
She stood up, shook her body, and shook off the water stains on her lips.
Then, she bent down and sucked her dress from the ground, held it in her hand, carefully wiped the water stains on his face, and said with a lowered eyebrow:
"I'm sorry, husband... It was Dong'er who was reckless and overplayed..."
She apologized, but the slightly raised corners of her mouth and the cunningness in her eyes did not dissipate, and there was no hint of sincere admission of her mistake.
Zhao Linchuan stretched out his hand and pushed away her hand that was still wiping, staring at her half sullenly and half helplessly.
"Are you relieved now? Are you not angry anymore?"
"Hmm... I'm not angry anymore, not at all..." Bibi Dong nodded quickly like a chicken pecking at rice, extremely obedient.
"Okay!"
Zhao Linchuan sat up suddenly, picked up Bibi Dong who was squatting on his lap, and strode toward Yan Lingji's room.
"Now that you're angry, now it's my turn to be angry! See how I deal with you!"
"Cut~"
Bibi Dong not only was not afraid in his arms, but raised her chin provocatively, reached out and hooked his chin frivolously.
"You've been gone for more than half a year, and you've been surrounded by a bunch of warblers all day long. You don't know how hollowed out you are."
"With the little food you have left, you still want to deal with me?"
"It seems that I have to punish you today!" Zhao Linchuan heard this and slapped her firm buttocks hard, and said angrily, "Otherwise, your tail may be raised to the sky!"
"So what?" Bibi Dong raised his head, and the provocation in his eyes turned into more scorching flames, "I haven't 'eaten' for more than half a year. With the little food you have, can you feed me...?"