Gaining A Husband After a Memory Loss (BL) Chapter 11.4: To Boost Your Brain Power (4)

Many of He Jiang’s clothes required professional maintenance and could not withstand even a single little wrinkle on them. The higher class the piece of clothing was, the more troublesome it was to maintain it.

He Silan: “Even though he has assistants to help him, there will be a day when both of you are out together and there is a wrinkle on his collar. With no assistant around, you will have to know how to handle it, right?”

Shang Jing: “...”

“Aunt He, may I go to the restroom?”

“Go ahead.”

Shang Jing darted into the washroom and sent He Jiang a text: 【When are you coming to fetch me [crying emoji]?”】

There was no reply.

Douchebag.

He Jiang was at a magazine cover shoot and only saw Shang Jing messages after finishing a set.

From the earliest message to the latest…

【When are you coming to fetch me?”】

【I don’t want to work anymore.】

【Come fetch me, I’m begging you.】

【Hubby (づ￣3￣)づ╭??～】

【Now! Immediately! If you don’t come, you’ll have to face the consequences!】

【I’m warning you. I’ll count to three!】

He Jiang burst out in laughter.

The messages were sent at three different points in time. It was a wonder how many times Shang Jing had visited the toilet to pee in that short period of time.

At the house, Shang Jing had mastered making dumplings, ironing clothes, arranging a tie, arranging flowers, making a peacock-shaped fruit platter, and was currently working towards learning how to carve an exquisite flower out of a carrot.

As He Silan walked into the living room after her afternoon nap, the view of a young lad munching on a carrot stunned her.

Seeing the demon lord awaken, Shang Jing quickly spit the carrot out, picked up the carving knife, and pretended to be hard at work.

He Silan: “What are you doing? Are you hungry?”

“Ah?” Shang Jing looked at his multi-talented teacher of the day, Auntie Liu, in a daze.

Auntie Liu obviously had experience in this. Walking towards He Silan, she quickly updated her on what she had done throughout the day in a whisper.

He Silan laughed sheepishly. “My apologies, I can’t control myself sometimes.”

She

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