There is a purple bookcase placed in the northeast corner of the wall. Warm sunlight filters in from the vermilion carved wooden window and is scattered on a propped up guqin. Pink gauze curtains are brought in from the window with the wind. Some petals gently brushed against the strings, like kissing a lover's lips, and puffs of smoke rose from the incense burner, wrapped in gauze curtains, and filled the whole house.
"Wow! Is this the legendary villa around the mountain?"
Song Zhuxuan stared at her husband Yucheng silently, wondering what else could make him happy and reluctant to miss Shu in the place where he had lived for five years.
"It seems that not only my wife has changed! The furniture, family style and even the house have changed, and the clothes Joohyun and I wore in the wedding photos were so gorgeous! If we lived in the cold winter before, then my life now It’s full of sunshine! And it’s early summer when the breeze blows, so comfortable!”
Zheng Yucheng is still the guy who has never seen the world! From the fourth-floor attic to the first-floor hall, his movements were like a rat crossing the street. Especially the last jump was filled with overwhelming anger, and the insteps of the servants who were not guarding him almost collapsed.
Seemingly out of disgust, boredom, or habit, the servant quietly closed his eyes. But soon the passionate embrace between Yucheng and Zhuxuan captured her full attention again. No, to be precise, it should be them, a group of servants with obedient faces and as compact as glue.
"Wait a minute, I'm preparing a breakfast of love for you, dear."
Yu Cheng desperately rubbed his eyes that were about to become blurred, and his head was instantly filled with paste.
"Joohyun... you mean, you are doing it for me..."
The anxious tone almost merged with the shocked eyes, and even the lips were sticky and overlapped.
"Yes, because hubby, you always said you don't like the food cooked by the aunts, so I specially signed up for the class to learn it. Hubby, I want to try it later."
Zhuxuan's breath drifted to the tip of Yucheng's nose like the aroma of secret pork chops. As soon as Yu Cheng closed his eyes, his whole body fell straight down like a stone. Will he die or be reborn this time? It feels like bungee jumping, everything is incredibly exciting! "What virtues and abilities do I have to make Zhuxuan care about me so much?!" Yucheng stamped his feet like crazy. As for Zhu Hyun, that face...did I see it wrong? There was actually a smile on her face that was more beautiful than a rose!
"Long live!" That's right, everything happened at lightning speed, only 0.00001 to 0.01 seconds apart. "Ah!" With a miserable howl, Yucheng fell to the ground, the momentum in his eyes being greater than what his body could bear.
"Sir, you..." Yu Cheng looked apologetically at the guy beneath him. The man dressed as an English gentleman was in such miserable condition that he was about to be crushed, crushed and turned into mud by Yu Cheng.
"I'm so sorry, don't worry." Yu Cheng looked nervously at the antique vase that had been thrown far into the corner, completely forgetting that the top priority was to move his heavy weight away from the opponent.
"It's just broken, it's no big deal. The main thing is that my dearest husband can't let anything happen." Zhuxuan looked at Zheng Yucheng, a reckless man who was in a panic and didn't know what to do, with a doting look on his face.
"Wow! Oh my gosh! Zhuxuan, is that a game console over there?" Yucheng hugged the game console handle tightly, excitedly jumped into the air, and jumped onto the comfortable leather sofa. "Zhuxuan, can I lie here and play?" Yucheng's voice became louder and louder.
"Of course I'm just lying there and playing. Otherwise, do I have to take him to the study or chess and card room?"
Facing Zhuxuan who was about to burst out laughing, Yucheng had no choice but to keep silent. Juhyun gently rubbed his temples with his fingers, just like he did when he encountered difficulties. "Husband, you are really weird today. Why do you act like you are visiting someone else's house?!"
"Oh, um, I'm so happy right now. I had a very bad dream last night. I almost thought everything in the dream was reality."
Yu Cheng was extremely embarrassed. He shook out the pajamas of excellent quality and reluctantly put the game controller in its place.
Dining room
The restaurant also has an all-wooden structure and decoration, which looks extremely luxurious from a distance.
The gorgeous crystal chandelier is projected on the bright mirror-like black marble floor. Whether it is the pure black fragrant wood table in front of you or the exquisitely carved standing cabinet with gorgeous vases behind you, it is worth a lot of money.
"Husband, don't stand there in a daze, hurry up and eat."
Zhuxuan had never seen the strange look on Yucheng's face, especially when he stood up and touched the picture frames and decorations, and then sat back on the gorgeous and comfortable cushion chair to linger. Zhu Hyun was so surprised that he couldn't close his lips.
"Joohyun, is this our breakfast? It looks so rich!"
For Yucheng, this was the second time he sat side by side with Song Zhuxuan, the goddess in his dreams, inhaling the warm and intoxicating aroma of food. For some reason, the feeling of happiness was like being thrown into a fountain. No matter how long it takes, it can't be released completely, and there is still a wonderful sense of trance in the sweetness.
"Rich?! How can people who eat these things every day still feel rich!"
The warm sunshine was scattered at different heights, flickering on and off the two delicate faces. Yucheng, in particular, seemed to Zhuxuan to be as handsome and three-dimensional as a thousand-year-old fossil, so she did not pay more attention to his silly words.
"Well, the omelette failed again, but this time it can still be eaten as scrambled eggs." Zhuxuan looked at him, and he looked at her, and then Zhuxuan uncomfortably turned his eyes away from the plate of black eggs, as black as coke. on the food.
"It's okay, I like scrambled eggs better than fried eggs."
Although he didn't know where the scrambled egg that Zhuxuan had just seen was, Yucheng couldn't help but swallow.
"The steak should be a little choked. I accidentally sprinkled the pepper on it as black pepper." Zhu Hyun said angrily.
"It doesn't matter. As long as it's made by you, Zhuhyun, I love it all."
But the inspiration that came from nowhere stimulated his taste buds, and Yucheng suddenly had the urge to create a magic to rob the food in front of him.
"If you don't like it, just spit it out. There's no need to force it." Zhuxuan looked at him with a hard expression on his face.
Whether the ice will melt or not depends on this. Yucheng blinked his eyes to prevent tears from pouring out of his eyes, and rubbed his neat hair into a mess with his hands. But the moment he lowered his gaze, he still showed a careless smile.
"I've just been thinking, Zhuxuan, you must be a gift from God." Yucheng's brisk voice echoed in the room.
"Do you really think so?"
"Of course, you are the muse that has fascinated me for a long time. I still remember how fast my heart beat when I saw you for the first time." In order to show his most honest and frank side, Yucheng confessed at all costs the secret hidden in his heart. The answer from the bottom of my heart.
"By the way, hubby, are you going to work overtime tonight? The loan agent's job is harder than I thought."
Everything was too sudden, and the cold air that was finally dissipated by the warm sunshine hovered around Yucheng's head again.
"Isn't there any change in my career?!" Speechless and silent, the surroundings were so quiet that even the sound of breathing was gone. Yucheng looked at Zhuxuan with his mind at a loss, but Zhuxuan used those long slender fingers for playing the piano to warm him. Ironing suits and shirts.
"Oh! I really hope that from today on, I will never work overtime again."
"Are you addicted to talking again? You know what? I have always liked you who work hard. Although in a family like ours, it doesn't matter how much money you make, but people who treat hard work as a hobby are really fascinating. My admiration for you is just like the same as before on the Anda University campus. Although you are very handsome, you must rely on your own efforts to impress others." Joohyun said this sincerely and naturally.
Yu Cheng was startled at first, but soon managed to put on a bright expression.
"Oh! Oh, that's right. After all, I am a husband. Even if my ability is average now, I still have to make money to support my family in the future."
"Making money? Supporting the family?! Not dad, but you?!"
Yucheng's unlucky words made the atmosphere that was gradually calming down become extremely awkward. Seeing the two gentle flames in Zhuxuan's eyes that were about to devour the dark self, he instantly felt a deeper feeling. Deep frustration.
"I'm going to work." After the housekeeper opened the door, Yucheng quickly ran down the milky white steps full of light and shadow.
"What?! How could you walk away alone?!" Zhuxuan bit his lower lip, and there were clusters of thick rain lines raging under his dark eyes.
"What's wrong?" Yucheng's cheeks were sweating, like a fool, he was about to catch his bitter and full sweat with his slightly trembling lips.
"Have you forgotten the milk tea?!" Zhuxuan's tone was rough, especially those eyes that were as big as black holes, surrounding Yucheng's entire body in the endless black night.
"Do you mean to have a cup of milk tea before leaving?"
Should I blame him for being stupid? ! He is so unfamiliar and clumsy about love that he is worse than a real fool. Haha, Zhu Hyun couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"My dear, I will give you a mixed flavor of milk tea today." The storm in Zhuxuan's eyes was so strong, and the silver light flowing from the undercurrent fiercely slapped on the window of Yucheng's soul. Not long after, the person behind the window The gauze curtain turned into wet rose petals. Zhu Hyun quietly raised her head, and the moment her eyes met, she actually smiled as brightly as a flower blooming.
"I, let me re-enter the house. I really don't want to go to work today." Yu Cheng couldn't help but chuckled in a way that was in line with the current situation but very irresponsible.
"Are you sure? But if you don't leave, you will really be late! It's already going to be late now." Zhuxuan looked at Yucheng, tilted his head, letting the sunlight flow on his face, and the corners of his raised mouth slightly curved down, Laughed. Thanks to the breeze, the emotion in Zhuxuan's eyes turned into a beautiful rain of roses, which were now falling in Yucheng's transparent eyes.
Almost forcing himself, urging himself, or even coercing himself, Yu Cheng finally said the words "I'm going to work" against his will and anger.
"Honey, why did you forget it again! Take it, let's drive this one today!" Seeing Yucheng busy talking and spinning around like a top, Zhuxuan's body was pressed tightly against the ajar door, and poof Laughing out loud again.
"I actually have a car, and it's a Ferrari... Wow! Open it, open it, and it's actually my car!" After a long or short period of time, Yucheng felt that his voice had returned to its former self. He felt as if nothing had happened, but when he sat calmly in the car again, his heart was still beating like a curl in response to the rumbling sound...
