After the president became depressed, he was taught by the mirror ghost to fall in love!

Bai Ze still slept until noon before he could barely wake up. These days he could clearly feel the changes in his body.

After swallowing so many evil spirits in one breath, he had no idea how strong his body would become. Now his perception and everything else were much sharper than before.

He propped himself up and subconsciously glanced at his side. When he realized that Jun Li was not beside him, his brows frowned slightly.

Last night...it seemed like Jun Li came back very late, and then he started crying and yelling at me. I seemed to have used some evil spirit to throw him out of the room.

Bai Ze did not go downstairs immediately, but sat on the bed to sense Jun Li's movements. After realizing that Jun Li had really slept on the sofa on the first floor all night and was now curled up on the sofa sniffing, he sighed and got up with a slight headache.

He opened the door and stood in the corridor on the second floor to look. There was indeed a big bulge on the sofa on the first floor.

Bai Ze went downstairs silently and approached the sofa step by step. The "bulge" on the sofa suddenly moved, and a head popped out from it. After taking a look at Bai Ze, it immediately shrank back.

"Don't sleep here. Go back to bed if you didn't sleep well."

Bai Ze reached out to pull Jun Li out, but Jun Li used the same old trick again and pulled the quilt tightly to prevent him from touching it.

Bai Ze frowned and said in a deep voice: "I am concerned about you. You came back too late last night. You must not have slept well after sleeping on the sofa all night. Go back to your room and get some more sleep."

"unnecessary."

Jun Li probably caught a cold while sleeping, and his voice was a little muffled. He couldn't help but sniff and rolled himself up like a silkworm in the thin quilt.

"Are you angry again?"

Bai Ze stood in front of the sofa with his lips pursed and his chest crossed, looking at him quietly. He couldn't understand why Jun Li was angry because he didn't call to check on her.

Bai Ze had seen things like checking on their girlfriends more or less in videos. Most of the videos said that boyfriends hated it when their girlfriends checked on them and interfered too much. So why was Jun Li so angry because he didn't check on him or call him to urge him to go home?

Jun Li got furious when he heard Bai Ze's words. He sneered hoarsely, "Yes, I'm angry again. What do you care about me?"

Jun Li buried himself in the quilt and whispered quietly: "You are too lazy to care about me anyway, and you don't care if I don't come home on time, so what does it have to do with you whether I am angry or not."

Bai Ze took a deep breath and asked in a cold voice: "You are really childish to the extreme. When have you ever said this when you had a conflict?"

Jun Li simply stopped talking. He curled up into a ball, closed his eyes and didn't bother to pay attention to Bai Ze. But at this moment, he felt his body suspended in the air, and Bai Ze picked him up with his quilt and walked upstairs with his long legs.

Jun Li, who had curled up like a silkworm, carefully poked his head out to look at Bai Ze's still calm face. Bai Ze held him tightly until they entered the bedroom, then he carefully put him on the bed and covered him with the quilt again.

"Your voice is very nasal, maybe you caught a cold last night."

Bai Ze reached out to check his temperature and breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, he doesn't have a fever."

"You sleep here for a while. I'll make you some cold medicine. I can't sleep with you now that you're sick."

Bai Ze reached out and stroked Jun Li's cheek and said softly, "I don't have a normal body temperature. Sleeping with you will probably make you sicker."

"It's cold now. I'll turn on the electric blanket for you and put a hot water bottle in you later."

"Your feet are usually not warm, probably because you have a cold body. You are almost thirty years old, so you should be more careful and drink less."

Jun Li's nose felt sore and he turned over and groaned. Bai Ze did not leave immediately, but leaned over and kissed his cheek. He looked at his slightly red face and smiled: "You...you talk so harshly. Fortunately, I've gotten used to it."

"If it were someone else, they would have been pissed off by you long ago."

Bai Ze stretched out his hand and pinched Jun Li's cheek and couldn't help teasing: "Are you angry just because I didn't call you to urge you to go home? I have eaten so many evil spirits and I have slept so much these days. Don't you know?"

"If I were sober, I would have called you when I saw you didn't come home at ten o'clock, right?"

Jun Li sobbed softly and hugged Bai Ze's waist tightly. His slightly red eyes looked at Bai Ze pitifully: "Then you must call me often to check on me in the future, otherwise I will think that you don't love me..."

Bai Ze wanted to laugh but held it back. He stroked Jun Li's cheek and asked, "Don't you find it annoying to check on a post every once in a while?"

"Why should I be upset? You didn't even check! You made me feel like no one wanted me!"

Jun Li rubbed Bai Ze's waist and whispered: "Isn't the purpose of marrying a wife to have someone to take care of you? You don't know how embarrassing I was last night. All the guys were called away by their wives, or came to pick them up in person. I was the only one sitting on the chair like an idiot, with no one wanting me..."

"I also want you to call me and scold me... You can scold me in any way you want... I just want you to take care of me..."

Jun Li raised his eyes and looked at him aggrievedly: "Besides, if you are not willing to take care of me, then who else will take care of me? Then no one will want me..."

"how come?"

Bai Ze patted Jun Li's back like coaxing a child, and responded slowly: "I want you, I only want you."

"Then I'll call you every once in a while to ask what you're doing, okay? You should have a good rest now. I feel like you're a little hotter than before..."

Bai Ze felt that Jun Li's body seemed to be really feverish, so he quickly tucked the quilt back into his pocket and found some cold medicine and a thermometer.

The familiar smell of medicine forced Jun Li's sore eyes to open. He glanced at the Sanliu cold medicine that was ready to cool on the table and then laughed.

"That's how you made me cold medicine."

Bai Ze shook the thermometer with his back to him. He didn't hear what he said but still said "hmm".

"My hands are cold, put them in yourself."

Bai Ze handed the thermometer to Jun Li but Jun Li didn't take it. He turned over and looked at Bai Ze with a smile: "It's okay, I just like my wife with cold hands to put a thermometer in me."

"Don't make trouble..."

Bai Ze frowned and looked at Jun Li who was obviously playing rogue: "It's too cold, it's not good for your health, just listen and do it yourself."

"Then I won't check the temperature. I'll just burn myself to death."

Jun Li pursed his lips and hugged the quilt tightly: "My wife won't even put a thermometer in my body, so there's no point in living..."

Bai Ze's hand holding the thermometer turned slightly pale, veins bulged on the back of his hand, and there was a hint of hidden anger on his face.

In the end, he couldn't bear to lose his temper. He asked Jun Li to lie down and then carefully reached the thermometer into Jun Li's clothes. Sure enough, Jun Li had a fever. When Bai Ze's cold palm touched Jun Li's waist, both of them shivered.

"Take the medicine and go to sleep."

Jun Li was obedient this time. He drank the medicine and lay down again. Bai Ze stood up with the bowl but was grabbed by Jun Li's arm.

"what happened?"

"What's wrong!"

Jun Li struggled to stand up and said in dissatisfaction: "That's it? You don't have cooling service?"

Bai Ze didn't say anything, not understanding what Jun Li meant. Jun Li took a deep breath and forced himself to help Bai Ze recall: "When I had a fever, you didn't like me at that time. Even though you didn't like me, you still put your hand on my forehead to help me cool down, and you still allowed me to hold your hand!"

"It's good now! She's my wife! We'll get married by the end of the year! So this service is open to the public but not internally!"

Bai Ze: …

"You have such a good memory? Why can't you remember other things?"

Bai Ze lost his temper and nodded resignedly: "I'll go wash the dishes and come back for you to hold, okay?"

"Hey! Do you know how to hug me now?"

Jun Li's demanding attitude made Bai Ze so angry that he said in a sarcastic voice, "Who said just now that their hands were cold and they were afraid of hurting me? Why are you hugging me now? Aren't you afraid of murdering your husband?"

"That's enough for you!"

The bowl in his hand burst with a sound. Bai Ze's extremely gloomy eyes made Jun Li instantly as obedient as a quail. He huddled in the quilt with only his eyes exposed. Bai Ze took a deep breath and warned grimly: "I haven't digested those weird things yet, you'd better not mess with me."

"Jun Li, if you want me to follow your will and take care of you, you can do whatever you want to me."

"I have a very high tolerance for my private property, so I will allow you to make trouble with me."

Bai Ze leaned forward slightly and said word by word: "But my patience is limited. You know that monsters will never submit to humans."

Jun Li squeezed his buttocks and nodded hurriedly. After realizing that his remaining family status was getting less and less because Bai Ze was devouring his own kind, he immediately regretted bringing evil spirits to Bai Ze.

It was obvious that Bai Ze was irritated by Jun Li's repeated acts of humiliation. He had not completely digested the evil spirit. Jun should have realized that Bai Ze, who had not completely digested the evil spirit, would briefly enter a manic period after being stimulated.

During this manic period, Bai Ze is out of control and is likely to do or say things that are extremely different from his usual behavior.

It's like... once Bai Ze enters the manic phase, he wants to have sex with him...

"I'm not a bitch anymore...I was wrong..."

In order to protect his little chrysanthemum, Jun Zong, who was curled up in the cup, was forced to raise the white flag and surrender. Bai Ze's cold eyes softened a little. Jun Li pursed her lips and carefully pulled the corner of his clothes and shook it: "Wife, I feel uncomfortable... I have a headache... and I want to vomit..."

"Honey, come and hug me later, okay..."

Bai Ze stared at Jun Li, and after hearing that his private property had surrendered, he obviously slowly regained his composure.

"Well, I'll be over in a minute, just lie down."

Bai Ze slowly picked up the fragments on the ground and then closed the door. Only then did Jun Li breathe a sigh of relief.

It seems that... we can't relax for a moment in this battle to protect chrysanthemums...