Female Supreme: Population is in crisis, I have a fruit-bearing tree

"I'm happy with my money, but I don't want to smell the smell of medicine every day!"

Su Qinghe looked back at him and pulled the clothes out of his hands.

"Brother Yu, just listen to your wife in everything!" Ji Yuan walked behind Ji Qingyu and whispered in his ear.

Ji Qingyu stopped talking, and the only sound in the hall was the conversation between Su Qinghe and the old man.

Finally, the old man called his wife, and the two women discussed it for a while, and then the matter was settled.

"Please take a look at my other husband! The medicine you prescribed last time!"

Su Qinghe pulled Lin Xi to her side.

"Well! He is fine now!" After taking the pulse, the old man nodded with satisfaction.

"Oh, by the way, my dear man with a cold body, in addition to taking medicine, you should also do a proper abdominal massage two days before your period, which will help to dredge the meridians! It is best to apply a hot towel for a quarter of an hour before the massage!"

Massage and heat compress?

Su Qinghe looked back at Ji Qingyu and curled her lips. Then her hands could do it!

Returning to the restaurant, Su Qinghe saw that Wang Lin had arranged everything in order. She simply became a hands-off manager and went upstairs to catch up on her sleep.

"Brother Yu!"

Ji Yuan pulled Ji Qingyu into his room.

"What's wrong? Brother!" Ji Qingyu turned around, closed the door, and walked to Ji Yuan.

Ji Yuan pulled him to sit down, looked up at him, and asked seriously, "My wife was in your room last night, you didn't mess around, did you?"

Ji Qingyu was stunned for a moment, and pursed her lips. "How dare I mess with her when I'm like this!"

"I'm glad you didn't make her angry!" Ji Yuan seemed relieved.

He seemed to have thought of something again, and his expression looked a little unnatural.

"My wife told me this morning that you like to hit people when you sleep."

Ji Qingyu's face froze, and he lowered his head guiltily. "Why did she tell this to my brother?"

Ji Yuan looked at him helplessly and said:

"You should be more careful in the future and change this habit as soon as possible. It would be bad if you hurt your wife one day!"

"I was only with her last night, how could there be a chance..." Ji Qingyu felt a little embarrassed and annoyed, and her voice became a few degrees higher.

Ji Yuan looked at his slightly red face and disagreed with what he said.

"Remember what I told you before?" Ji Yuan looked at him with a smile.

"So what do you think of your wife now?"

Ji Qingyu lowered his head and picked at his fingers, his eyes flickering. "She..."

He opened his mouth, and although he thought she was very nice, he was unwilling to admit it.

Looking at Ji Qingyu's awkward look, Ji Yuan made up his mind.

He took Ji Qingyu's hand and said teasingly:

"You can answer this question later, but if you have some plans in mind..."

"I don't think any woman can stand being kicked by her husband every now and then at night!"

Ji Yuan looked at Ji Qingyu with a smile. "But don't worry, I know a useful method..."

He whispered a few words into Ji Qingyu's ear.

"I don't have any plans! You're worrying too much, brother!"

After hearing this, Ji Qingyu stood up and walked out the door.

At night, Ji Qingyu sat on the bed with his head propped up in a daze. After a long time, he got out of bed and walked to the door.

He opened the door a crack, and Ji Qingyu squinted his eyes and observed for a while. After making sure that the lights in several rooms were off, he tiptoed downstairs.

When he returned to the room again, he had a hemp rope in his hand.

"Does this really work?"

He muttered to himself, took off his shoes and socks, climbed onto the bed, and wrapped the two-finger-thick hemp rope around his legs in circles.

"It should be about mid-calf!"

Ji Qingyu tried to move his legs, and when he found that he couldn't open them at all, he tied a knot there with satisfaction.

"And the hands, what a hassle!"

Ji Qingyu frowned, his hands crossed, from his forearms to his wrists and then to his mouth, his hands were also tied tightly.

"If I tie it like this for a month, will my skin be rubbed into calluses?"

Ji Qingyu looked down at his hands and feet, his whole face wrinkled like a bitter gourd.

"Forget it! At worst I can raise it back later!"

He bit his lip and looked at the brightly lit room before realizing that he still had a candle lit.

With a bitter face, he slowly moved his two legs that were tied together and hopped to the candlelight.

Looking at the layer of cover outside the candle flame, he raised his hands together with difficulty and took the thing down.

The candle was blown out and the room became dark in an instant. Ji Qingyu didn't dare to jump around anymore.

He tiptoed painfully, taking small steps step by step and returned to the bed.

The quilt was pressed under him, and he stood up again and pushed it away with his hands. When he lay down again, he used his hands and feet to stretch the quilt into a big pancake and covered himself with it with a "pop".

After doing all this, Ji Qingyu lay on the bed, gasping for breath from exhaustion.

He now regrets the decision he made!

With his mind in a mess, Ji Qingyu fell asleep in a daze.

He had a dream that he owed Su Qinghe a large sum of money again, and he could not pay it back at all!

"Um……"

On the bed, Ji Qingyu frowned, turned over and over, and bent and straightened his legs.

He just felt uncomfortable all over, but he had no place to vent.

"what!"

The sudden pain woke him up from his sleep. He frowned in pain and opened his eyes to see only darkness.

He rolled himself off the bed!

Ji Qingyu sat up with difficulty and shook his still dizzy head. His mood was extremely depressed at this moment.

"Why should I bring trouble upon myself?"

He narrowed his eyes, raised his hand to his lips, and muttered to himself in frustration.

"Why should I care about her opinion! If she doesn't like it, then she doesn't like it. At worst, I can just stay single and be her servant for the rest of my life!"

There was no light in the room, and Ji Qingyu couldn't see anything at all.

He muttered something to himself, searching with his lips for the live rope that would untie the rope.

"found it!"

After confirming that the one in his mouth was the shortest one, Ji Qingyu was delighted and pulled it back between his teeth.

But what he didn't know was that the short rope he had left for himself had already been pulled out a lot as he kept turning over, and now it had become the longest of the two ropes!

The rope was pulled out, but the knot on the hand did not loosen.

"Ok?"

Ji Qingyu's heart skipped a beat and he had a bad feeling.