I raised my nemesis into my husband

Chapter 67.1

Me?

It can’t be me.

How could it possibly be me?

Ning Sheng opened his mouth: “Hahaha.”

Then could it be the cantaloupe milk? Does cantaloupe milk even know it has this function?

Ning Sheng: “……”

He couldn’t convince himself.

Ning Sheng turned and went into the bathroom, lying in the bathtub, imagining himself as a helpless strand of seaweed, crawling along darkly.

Maybe it’s not me?

There are so many extra variables, it must be that Dog Xu was playing something strange in his own head.

It’s not my problem. I don’t have a problem.

After soaking in the bath, Ning Sheng felt he was fine again.

Wrapped in a bathrobe, Ning Sheng wandered back to his room, sat on the bed, and had just opened his game, preparing to spend big money drawing cards, when Xu Ling climbed onto the bed and hugged him from behind, pulling him into his arms.

Ning Sheng wasn’t feeling so good again.

“Let me play.” Xu Ling said.

Ning Sheng wanted to say no, don’t touch it, you’re too terrible at this. After you play, even the account becomes cursed.

But he thought it over carefully, and after thinking, he stuffed his phone into Xu Ling’s hands.

Ning Sheng: “Play seriously.”

Good, play more, and don’t play with anything else!

Xu Ling: “?”

So agreeable today?

The young master’s account was a typical pay-to-win player’s account, with every character drawn, not missing even the ugliest skins, not lacking even the worst items.

Xu Ling played for two minutes with little interest.

Xu Ling: “Ning……”

Xu Ling: “?”

Ning Sheng had changed into autumn-winter pajamas.

“Are you cold?” Xu Ling asked.

Ning Sheng: “Cold enough to want to start a fire.”

Xu Ling: “?”

Xu Ling touched Ning Sheng’s forehead. His body temperature was normal.

Xu Ling pulled the blanket over them, bundling Ning Sheng into his arms: “How about this?”

Ning Sheng: “……”

Ning Sheng pushed Xu Ling away and kicked him off with one foot: “Get lost.”

“Stay away from me. We haven’t made up.” The young master slammed the door and left.

Xu Ling: “?”

Haven’t made up?

Then what was that just now? A trial reconciliation card?

But Ning Sheng’s princess temper was indeed ever-changing. A single project proposal to win his favor didn’t seem enough to appease him. This wasn’t too strange.

Xu Ling opened his computer, tapped the keyboard, and started making money.

Using the resources from the car dealership, he’d organized a massive car enthusiast forum and recently started earning new advertising fees.

After Xu Ling finished a deal, he closed the computer and went to find Ning Sheng to sleep together.

Ning Sheng’s bedroom door wasn’t even locked. He didn’t seem too angry.

Xu Ling pounced: “Ning Ning!”

Lu Peng: “?”

Lu Peng: “Hi?”

“Where’s Ning Ning?” Xu Ling asked.

“He said to switch rooms with me.” Lu Peng said. “Said your room smells like dog.”

Xu Ling: “……”

Xu Ling went to Lu Peng’s room downstairs, knocked on the door, and rushed in.

The math nerd was staring blankly at the large punching bag in the center of the room.

The math nerd: “Hi?”

The math nerd: “Princess told me to live here.”

Xu Ling: “……”

Xu Ling went to the math nerd’s room, pushed open the door, and grinned wickedly.

“Found you.” Xu Ling said.

The air: “?”

Xu Ling: “……”

Xu Ling returned to his own room on the second floor. The door was locked from inside.

Ning Sheng had taken over his room and told him to “get lost.”

Xu Ling: “……”

Unable to get in, Xu Ling had to temporarily stay in Math Nerd’s room.

**Group Chat [Four Golden Suns] (4)**

**[Ling]:** What are you all playing at?!

**[Ling]:** So none of us are in our own rooms, is that it!

**[Math is so great, I love math]:** Isn’t there a kind of blind box happiness to this?

**[Ling]:** So happy I want to punch everyone except princess twice to test how it feels.

**[Ling]:** Math Nerd, don’t you have a pillow?

**[Math is so great, I love math]:** See that super thick math book on the bed? Use that as a pillow.

**[Ling]:** Good for the cervical spine?

**[Math is so great, I love math]:** Good symbolism. Knowledge supports dreams.

**[Ling]:** ……

**[Ling]:** Let me study whether your math book has anything else hidden in it.

Ning Sheng was rolling around on Xu Ling’s bed.

Xu Ling’s pillow was brought from Qing’an Town, a cassia seed pillow handmade by Auntie Xu. It was very comfortable.

In the deep quiet of night, Ning Sheng’s mood also calmed down.

I went too far, Ning Sheng thought to himself.

I’m so confident that I actually took it personally.

Ning Sheng felt at ease, lying flat and stretching lazily. His fingertips brushed against a piece of paper under the pillow.

Hiding private money? How bold.

Let me secretly see how much there is.

Ning Sheng: “……”

One confiscated photo of a little flower god.

Ning Sheng: “Ahhhh!!!”

**Group Chat [Four Golden Suns] (4)**

**[AAA Premium Piglet Wholesale]:** ?

**[Math is so great, I love math]:** ?

**[Ling]:** Is there a ghost in my room?

Ning Sheng: “……”

Didn’t he say he would throw it away? This was even worse than hiding private money.

Ning Sheng grabbed the photo, wanting to crumple it into a ball and throw it away. Walking to the trash can, he stopped.

Why throw it away? He shouldn’t startle the snake. He quietly put it back.

Just throw it away, Ning Sheng told himself. Am I afraid of him or what?

I am afraid, Ning Sheng admitted to himself.

His dog isn’t obedient anymore.

This wasn’t the most serious problem. The most serious was—

Xu Ling wanted to pick him to date.

“Is it……me?” Ning Sheng pointed at himself.

How was that possible? What kind of thing had he been raising?

How could he possibly like him? He hadn’t exactly been gentle with all that hitting and scolding.

Ning Sheng was having a breakdown, but he was tired.

So he fell asleep in the midst of his breakdown, sleeping quite soundly. The blanket was also something Xu Ling had brought back from Qing’an Town. It felt familiar.