Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
I, The Dragon Overlord
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 894 - Primordial Dragonoid's Might
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 751- I didn't bring money
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 773: Celebration
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 202 - Prerequisite Mission Of The True Fire God's Palace
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 04.03 - Northern District's Mist
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 263: You Betrayed Me
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 412.1: Clearwater Mountain - Part 1
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chapter 246.2: Prosperity, Report to My Room Tonight… (2)
My Iyashikei Game
Chapter 927: Hell in Immortal Pharma
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 36: Killing the Caesar
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 262: One Will Suffice
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 750- Heaven on the left, hell on the right
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 893 - Hephaestus's Flame
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 749- One step board
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 772: Major Victory
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 201 - Strange Flower; Fire God's Key
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 04.02 - Northern District's Haze
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Book 08 Chapter 071: Kong Xuan’s Disappointment
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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