"Oh, my head has not been combed yet, my face is clean, my silk and socks are right..." Hearing Chen Jiu's voice, every woman in the hall could not help but hasten to reorganize her appearance again for fear of imperfection.

Actually, all the women are so worried. For Chen Jiu, who loves them, they are the most beautiful wife in his heart, even if they don't dress up.

"I'm back, do you miss me?" Chen Jiu finally got rid of all the students'pursuit and returned to the Ninth Five-Year Peak for the first time. He could not help but feel very cordial.

"Boss, we want to kill you..." Zhang...