Bo Jingchen went up the shelf along the pole, slapped his thigh, and scolded: "Agares, didn't you promise His Majesty that you would not divorce the Princess? Why are you still thinking about divorce every day?"

After Bo Jingchen scolded him, he suddenly turned into a bitter one: "What on earth did I do wrong with my education? As a soldier, you are loyal to your country and loyal to your country, but as a husband, you are so irresponsible

responsibility."

"Because of your irresponsibility, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. Let your subordinates learn from you and learn to be irresponsible. My poor dear, just because of you, will soon be in trouble for a second marriage.

, Is it true? Is it true?"

Agares' expression did not change. He tapped his left index finger on the back of his right hand. He silently sped up the tapping action. His body tilted slightly and his eyes fell on Jiang Si: "Miss Ajaan, it was my wife who told me

You and I are still thinking about divorcing her every day?"

"No?" Jiang Si blinked her big, round eyes, and complained to Bo Jichen with an innocent face: "During military training, you competed with me and beat me in order to divorce her.

, kicking me and teasing me, aren’t you just trying to win and let me persuade her to divorce you? Could it be that my memory has deteriorated and I remembered it wrong? "

Agares was calm and serious: "No, you remembered correctly, I also prepared durian. I thought back to my wife that she was going to do something wrong and asked her to kneel down."

Jiang Si: “…”

Why is the painting style getting more and more weird?

Is this what he meant?

What does he mean?

Didn’t he take off his uncle’s waistcoat?

"Pfft!" Bo Jiechen burst into laughter and said, "Yes, if you do something wrong, you have to kneel on the durian. Anyway, durian neither damages your mental power nor your physical fitness, but it can be a real punishment."

"As the saying goes, it doesn't hurt much, but the humiliation is very powerful. It's suitable for all ages. After kneeling, you can also stew chicken with durian shells and stew chicken with durian meat. It kills two birds with one stone. Agares, this is good, absolutely good."

Cheap girl kneeling on durian!

It's simply very satisfying.

Indescribably wonderful.

Awesome.

Jiang Si: “…”

The style of painting is getting more and more wrong.

Something wrong made Jiang Si's heart skip a beat.

Is Cheap Husband testing me?

Saving the country through curves?

It's clear to do this.

Was it actually to steal her?

It’s not that straight men don’t have emotional intelligence, they even have straight intestines.

Why are you now vaguely aware that Cheap Husband is evil?

The corners of Agares' lips curved slightly: "Teacher can agree so much. It seems that the teacher had a good test when he had dinner with my wife in the palace. Miss Ajaan, what do you think?"

"I said?" Jiang Si pointed at herself, alarm bells blaring, and she reacted very quickly: "I...how do I know? I have never been to the palace, and I don't know that I have knelt down on a durian."

Didn't BoGou thief say he was blocked?

Can't he see her account?

How did he know that Bo Gouzi was kneeling on the durian?

Could it be that she used someone else's account to view the pictures posted by her "Zombie is not a corpse" account.

The details extracted from the only photo of Bo Jingchen kneeling on durian's knees in the Jiugongge picture?

Bo Jingchen took a deep breath and refused to admit it for his own sake: "Agares, I have eaten durian stewed chicken, but... I have never tried the taste of durian, so you asked the wrong person.

."

Agares raised his brows, clicked on his brain, and projected a picture of a man wearing black military trousers, kneeling on a durian.

"Really? I thought that my wife, who was a guest in the palace two days ago, could be invited by my wife. Apart from His Majesty and the Queen, the only one who could be invited was you, the teacher. But it turned out that it was not you, the teacher, but someone else. This surprised me.

"

Bo Jingchen: “…”

Evil disciple.

There is no need to dig out the details so hard.

Kneeling on the durian is already very embarrassing.

I had to take it out to Ling Chi.

Frying both sides is too much.

Jiang Si imitated Bo Jichen's laugh when she heard her cheap husband asked her to kneel on a durian. She pointed at the projected photo and said casually: "Ba Ba, that kneeling person is really not you. If it were you,

Admit it, I won't laugh at you, you must be doing it for your true love, right?"

Bo Jingchen: “…”

The villain and the black-hearted little cotton-padded jacket connected seamlessly.

You say something to me.

Stab the knife and stab the needle straight into his heart.

It reminded him of the shame of being tricked into kneeling down on a durian.

Simply unforgivable!

Bo Jichen gritted his molars: "Of course it's not me, my daughter, you know who I love the most. If I really kneel down for the person I love, I will definitely admit it, right?"

What he loves most is His Majesty's brother.

Jiang Si suddenly turned her head and looked at Agares: "Your Highness, if Ba Ba says it's not him, it's definitely not him. He won't lie. We have to believe him. After all, he is an elder and knows that lying will make his nose grow longer.

"

Bo Jingchen: "..."

childish.

Her nose will become longer.

Black-hearted little cotton-padded jacket.

Liar!

Agares forehead: "What Miss Ajaan is saying is that although the teacher is sometimes a little cunning and a little smarter than ordinary people, the teacher is an aboveboard person. Since he says otherwise, then it is not the case."

Bo Jingchen: "..."

I'm really grateful to both of them.

There is a tacit understanding between them.

Sure enough, the son is too big to control his mother.

Girls don’t stay home.

One second she was secretly covering her waistcoat, and the next second she was sharing the same hatred with her husband.

A man who doesn't even know what his wife looks like makes people's hearts ache when they cooperate.

Bo Jingchen gave up the treatment and waved his hand: "Okay, okay, I won't tell you anymore. I'm getting old and I get dizzy all the time. I have to go to the treatment cabin and lie down for a while."

"Teacher." Agares removed the projection of the optical brain and opened his mouth to stop Bo Jingchen from getting up: "I have another question to ask you."

Bo Jingchen, who was about to stand up, sat down again: "You ask!"

When Jiang Si heard that there was something else going on.

I'm glad I covered my waistcoat, but I also want to eat it secretly.

He casually took out two bunches of grapes from the space button, handed one to Chu Xi, and ate the other by himself, just like a crowd eating melon.

Chu Xi felt that she had been hit by the goddess of luck today. The seventh-level plant therapist not only stood in front of her, but also took out fruits with spiritual power and gave them to him for free.

Agares's eyes fell on his optical brain, and his voice was like the most sophisticated mechanical voice, rigid and emotionless: "At 5:30 this morning, I asked my wife to get up. She was still in the palace.

In the palace."

"At 5:32, my wife asked you to come and talk to me. You hung up on me on the excuse that you were in poor health and needed to lie in the treatment cabin. Then the problem is coming. From the Capital Star to the Lengsuixing Star,

The fastest route takes 6 and a half hours, the latest is 10 hours, and if you’re not in a hurry, it takes 7 and a half to 8 hours.”

"As for you, you showed up at the appraisal office of the Tumi auction house at 11:00 noon, and had dinner with Miss Ajaan at the Tumi restaurant at 11.40. Please explain how you compressed the route and allowed them to arrive in less than 5 and a half hours.
Chapter completed!