Female-dominated society: My husband is clingy and I can't shake him off

Chapter 220 Individual Compensation

Chapter 220 Compensation One by One

Wang Jingmo shyly wanted to kick Qian Duoduo out, but how could she possibly agree to that?

In the end, Qian Duoduo still "obediently" dressed Wang Jingmo, but she still took advantage of him quite a bit.

To show her thoughtfulness, Qian Duoduo deliberately didn't let Wang Jingmo walk by himself, but carried him to the dining hall.

Throughout the journey, although Wang Jingmo knew there weren't many people around, he still kept his head buried in Qian Duoduo's chest.

Upon arriving at the dining hall, Qian Duoduo's eyelids twitched as she looked at the food in front of her.

How could anyone eat braised pork hock and braised pork belly so early in the morning? Besides, Jingmo is weak; how could he eat such greasy food?

Qian Duoduo placed Wang Jingmo on a stool. Wang Jingmo aggravated her injury and couldn't help but grimace slightly, but she didn't dare let Qian Duoduo see it, afraid that she would say something shocking again.

"Wait here for a moment, I'll go cook some noodles."

After saying that, Qian Duoduo turned to go to the kitchen, but Wang Jingmo grabbed her sleeve tightly and refused to let go.

He can eat these things, but he's afraid that once Duoduo is out of his sight, she'll turn back into her old self.

Qian Duoduo saw the fear in his eyes and knew that he felt insecure, so she simply bent down and picked up Wang Jingmo again.

"Cook with me, you can add the firewood."

Wang Jingmo's doe-like eyes immediately brightened, and he nodded vigorously.

He was no longer shy; he could clearly feel Qian Duoduo's patience and love for him, a feeling that made him feel very real.

He really wanted to stay attached to Qian Duoduo, provided that the hands that were messing around on his butt were ignored.

Wang Jingmo held Qian Duoduo's neck with both hands, his cheek pressed tightly against her chest.

He looked up at her with a serious expression, but in reality, he was secretly making his move where no one could see.

A sly glint flashed in Wang Jingmo's eyes. He casually rubbed his cheek against hers, the soft touch startling him and causing Qian Duoduo to stiffen instantly.

Wang Jingmo sensed her stiffness, a smile playing on his lips. He began to shake his head in a coquettish manner, each shake precise and accurate.

Qian Duoduo steadied her breathing and continued carrying Wang Jingmo to the kitchen.

However, Wang Jingmo didn't seem willing to let her go. Qian Duoduo grabbed hard with her hand hidden under her clothes, and then suddenly turned around.

"Ah~"

Wang Jingmo gasped softly, then gently patted her shoulder.

"Why did we turn? Isn't the kitchen over there?"

Qian Duoduo smiled mysteriously, said nothing, and simply quickened her pace.

Looking at the increasingly familiar scenery before him, Wang Jingmo panicked. Wasn't this the way to her room?

"Duoduo, you..."

Wang Jingmo hesitated, kicking her legs slightly, wanting Qian Duoduo to put her down, but worried that it would strain her.

"Since Jingmo isn't hungry, why don't you let me have a meal first?"

Qian Duoduo's tone was teasing, rising slightly as she continued to provoke Wang Jingmo, her hands never stopping their movements.

Wang Jingmo was immediately frightened and shrank back into her chest, obediently burying himself inside and no longer moving around.

Qian Duoduo placed Wang Jingmo on a stool to the side and started cooking by herself. She had only said it casually; she couldn't bear to let her husband do all this, she could manage on her own.

Wang Jingmo rested his head on his hand, quietly watching Qian Duoduo cook. The kitchen was filled with smoke, like a beautiful dream.

Wang Jingmo only snapped out of his daze when Qian Duoduo brought the steaming hot noodles to him.

"It's a bit hot, eat slowly."

Wang Jingmo took the bowl and couldn't wait to take a bite. The moment the noodles entered his mouth, his eyes reddened slightly. Only she could make this taste.

"Let's go to Jishetang after we finish eating."

Wang Jingmo's eyes were misty, whether from the heat or from being unable to hold back her emotions, it was hard to tell.

Qian Duoduo looked at Wang Jingmo's dazed expression, then hooked her finger and ran it across the tip of his nose.

"I'll go get you your medicine."

As she spoke, her gaze drifted downwards with a slightly lewd glint.

Wang Jingmo shook his head repeatedly. How could he tell his mother when he got back? He still had his pride.

"You, you can go to the others first, I..."

Wang Jingmo wanted to say that it was okay for him to wait a few days.

Although four years had passed, once he realized that the person in front of him was the one he deeply loved, he was unwilling to be separated from her again.

Besides, he had only spent one day with Duoduo, and there was a misunderstanding during that time.

Wang Jingmo lowered his eyes, lost in his own thoughts.

Qian Duoduo got up and kissed Wang Jingmo on the cheek. "Jingmo is so well-behaved, of course I'll stay with him for a few more days before going to see them."

Qian Duoduo planned to compensate them one by one, so that she could ensure that she belonged completely to someone during those days.

Wang Jingmo immediately looked up, her big eyes sparkling, filled with stars.

"Then don't go to Mother... It's so shameful..." he murmured.

"I'll go ask for it, and while I'm at it, I'll check on Yunzhi."

Yesterday, Wang Jingmo gave a brief account of their life over the past four years, and what she felt most sorry for was Yunzhi.