Beautiful wife is the best: rich husband has deep routines

"Why don't you take a hot bath and relax. Remember there is an old saying: When a car reaches the mountain, there must be a road, and when the water reaches the bridge, it will be straight."

Hearing Shan Yuting's heartfelt words, the heavy depression in Jiang Zitong's heart suddenly dissipated: "That's right, life is still going on, until the last moment, why bother with others! Duck, thank you!"

"You and I are already married, we are husband and wife, so you don't need to thank me in the future." Shan Yuting couldn't help laughing, and gave Jiang Zitong a pat on the head.

However, his smile revealed the temperament and charm of a mature man, very charming.

It also made Jiang Zitong, who was bewildered by beauty, forget to ask Shan Yuting once again, why did he go to the show this afternoon...

After entering the bathroom, Jiang Zitong found that a tub of hot water had been put away, and his heart felt warm again.While taking a bubble bath, she was thinking about how she met Shan Yuting in the past two days.

Apart from the fact that Jiang Zitong was a bit fragmented about how she put her to sleep, most of the time, Shan Yuting was always helping her silently behind her back.

It seems... It's been a long time since I haven't been pampered by others.

Jiang Zitong raised his hand to cover his chest, feeling a little emotional: If he had met Shan Yuting earlier, would everything have been different?Since her parents died, no one has been so kind to her except grandpa!Everything is based on her, first.

Secretly, Jiang Zitong made a fist with his left hand and made a very important decision in life: "I will work hard to be a good wife! Give birth to a fat duckling for the duck as soon as possible! Oh, no! It's a fat son! As for the fake marriage, Go see him, the big-headed ghost!"

Half an hour later, Jiang Zitong walked out of the bathroom in his usual pajamas with slightly damp hair, and happened to meet Shan Yuting who was holding milk in his hand.

"Drinking a cup of hot milk before going to bed is good for your health." Saying that, Shan Yuting handed the milk to Jiang Zitong.

Afterwards, he found a hair dryer and signaled Jiang Zitong to sit on the sofa: "Be sure to dry your hair after washing, otherwise you will easily catch a cold and get sick, and it will also cause migraine."

Shan Yuting is wearing home clothes at the moment, and he must have taken a shower in another bathroom. He looks lazy and looks like a big boy next door.

After both of them had packed up, Jiang Zitong went back to the master bedroom together after drinking the milk.

Seeing the big bed, Jiang Zitong's eyes flickered.

Although the two are already husband and wife, and they rolled together, but in a strict sense, there is still some strangeness between them.

"Um... duck, you sleep on the bed, me, I sleep on the sofa..." Jiang Zitong couldn't find a good topic to talk about, and hurried to the bed, picked up the pillow and thin quilt, and his movements seemed a little cautious.

"Mrs. Shan!"

"Ok?"

"Need I reiterate? We're married! We should sleep in the same bed! Also, if you're a husband and wife, there's absolutely no reason to sleep in separate beds."

Before Jiang Zitong could reach the door of the room, Shan Yuting embraced him.

Immediately, Jiang Zitong's face was embarrassed, and the body hugging the pillow and thin quilt was unnaturally stiff.

Seeing this, Shan Yuting was thinking of teasing Jiang Zitong, first he deliberately moved closer to her, face to face, then slowly lip to lip, the distance was getting closer and closer...

Jiang Zitong looked at the handsome face that was slowly enlarging in front of him, his head went blank, and his heart beat instantly.If it wasn't for Shan Yuting who was hugging her right now, she probably wouldn't even know how to stand.