“…”
Jiangbeiyuan hung up the phone with an expressionless expression again.
He curled his lips self-deprecatingly.
Did her words make him so unsure of himself
I was sulky all night because of it.
When he came out of the bathroom, he was shirtless, wearing only a pair of house pants.
The little woman on the bed is still sleeping.
Hug his pillow and bury your head in his pillow.
This small gesture warmed his heart.
He walked over and stroked her hair with his generous palms.
A subconscious action.
"Uh-husband..."
Half asleep and half awake, Yan Nian muttered twice and half-squinted his eyes, like a Persian cat that hadn't woken up.
"I love you so much."
Yan Nian said so.
Jiang Beiyuan's eyes narrowed twice.
Then he laughed.
The stuffiness of the night has dissipated.
The unhappiness and lack of confidence also dissipated.
Just because of what she said—
I love you so much.
"Yes, I understand. Whatever you want to eat, my husband will cook it for you."
Touching her soft hair, stroking it little by little, it felt very good.
"Hmm, think about it, I want to eat... Malatang!"
Yan Nian grinned so much that his eyes rolled up.
"It's a beautiful thought."
Of course you can't eat these spicy foods when you're pregnant.
Jiang Beiyuan pinched the soft bridge of her nose with one hand and thought for a moment, "I'll fry some spinach for you, cook some bird's nest porridge, and stew some oxtail to make you fatter."
"I'm not fat. If I were, you wouldn't like me."
"It depends on the situation." He said seriously.
"Um?"
His words of "it depends" drove Yan Nian's sleepiness away.
She looked at him blankly and blinked.
Jiang Beiyuan: "If you are fat and still beautiful, you will like it. If you are fat and look bad, you won't like it."
This was in retaliation for her saying he wasn't handsome yesterday.
"Fuck you—" Yan Nian took a pillow and threw it over.
He took it with a smile, then turned around easily and went out to cook.
I was joking with her early in the morning, and I felt really good.
*
Yan Nian went out after breakfast.
Today is the preliminary round of the international flower arrangement competition she signed up for.
If you advance through the preliminary rounds, you can directly advance to the finals.
There were a lot of people competing, and it was already past ten o'clock after participating in the competition.
Coming out of the competition venue, I saw a familiar black Aston Martin parked on the roadside.
Of course Yan Nian knew this car and trotted over happily.
As soon as the car door was opened, a large bouquet of bright red roses appeared on the passenger seat.
A total of 521 flowers.
Yan Nian was in a daze for a few seconds.
"Daughter-in-law, a belated 521 gift, happy first wedding anniversary."
“…”
Yan Nian's nose felt sore.
It turns out he still remembers it!
She thought he had forgotten all about it!
"Thank you husband, I like it very much!"
I happily got into the car with the flowers in my arms.
In fact, what women want is very simple.
A small surprise given by a man inadvertently can move you for most of the day.
I thought it was just flowers.
Unexpectedly, there were gifts.
Jiangbeiyuan bought her a necklace, a bracelet, and a brand new watch.
They are all high-end custom-made, and the price is more than seven figures.
"Why did you give me so many things?"
"If you have money, you have nowhere to spend it."
He joked and started the car.
"Okay, I won't wear it anyway. If this baby is a girl, I will wear it for my girl."
After Yan Nian finished speaking, he put away all the jewelry.
I feel very, very good.
The sky outside is also exceptionally blue.
There was a breeze, and she stretched one hand out of the window to feel the curve of the wind.
The next second, he was dragged back from outside unceremoniously.
"You're so old, and you're sticking your hand out of the window."
He said and locked all the windows, not giving her any chance to reach out.
(End of chapter)