Charming warm marriage: Yu Shao, please respect yourself

Qiao Xuehan lay limp on the bed with a blushing face, recalling everything that happened just now, the heat that faded after taking a bath seemed to rise again faintly.

"Go to sleep, tomorrow we have to go to Dad's company to discuss the guests."

Zheng Chengyu's face did not show fatigue, instead he smiled and kissed Qiao Xuehan's cheek, and covered her with the quilt thoughtfully. Qiao Xuehan, who was close at hand, couldn't help but stare dumbfounded at that charming and caring appearance.

"What's wrong? Can't sleep?"

Qiao Xuehan's black and white eyes were too conspicuous, Zheng Chengyu raised his eyebrows slightly, raised his hand to pull her into his arms while asking, smelling the fragrance of her hair, and asked gently.

"It's not that I can't sleep...just..."

After a slight pause, Qiao Xuehan raised her head, kissed him on the lips again, and hid her hot cheek under the quilt.

"Good night kiss, um, you can sleep now."

The muffled voice from the quilt made the corners of Zheng Chengyu's mouth twitch slightly, and he smiled helplessly. He always felt that he and Qiao Xuehan were still in love, but that was fine.

"Well, okay, good night."

As time passed, Qiao Xuehan carefully poked her head out from under the quilt, quietly glanced at Zheng Chengyu's closed eyes, counted his long eyelashes blankly, and couldn't help but purse her lips. Happy sweet smile.

Even though she has met with each other many times, she doesn't know why she still looks so shy.Perhaps, it was precisely because the man next to her pillow was Zheng Chengyu that she never knew how to deal with herself.

Thinking of her shy appearance, Qiao Xuehan still felt a little embarrassed.She took a deep look at the sharp-edged face beside her, slowly relaxed her stiff body, closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

I still don't think about it so much. In short, if Zheng Chengyu can return to her and Qiao Zheng's side, she is already very happy.She is already Zheng Chengyu's wife, he would not mind if she is shy or not.

The breathing of the person beside her gradually stabilized, Zheng Chengyu opened his eyes, smiled faintly, pulled the corner of the quilt, covered her carefully, and then fell asleep.

The next day, in the early morning, Zheng Chengyu opened his eyes first when the warm sunshine poured into the room.

He quietly glanced at Qiao Xuehan who was still sleeping, with a helpless smile on his lips, walked into the kitchen after washing up, and decided to cook a hearty breakfast for her and the children.

When the milk and breakfast were just put on the table, Zheng Chengyu's ears moved, and he clearly heard the sound of Qiao Xuehan yawning from the room.

He untied his apron with a light smile, opened the door with a faint smile, and walked towards Qiao Xuehan, who was rubbing his hazy eyes, step by step.

The sudden extra hands around her waist made Qiao Xuehan wake up all of a sudden. She couldn't help changing her pajamas, and before she could open her mouth, she felt a fresh taste coming from her mouth.

Zheng Chengyu let go of his hands, put his fingers on his thin lips, and said with a smile: "Honey, this is a good morning kiss. I hope you have a good day."

Before Qiao Xuehan could reply, Zheng Chengyu heard Qiao Zheng's hurried footsteps in the living room, he smiled and turned around to close the door to check on the little bun.

Just when Xiao Baozi came out of the toilet, he leaned close to Zheng Chengyu, deliberately lowered his voice, and asked, "Dad, did you sleep in the same room as Mom last night?"