Don't move the power young baby wife

Chapter 19 The first time

In the end, Mi Jia took out the clothes of her grandfather and changed them into Cheng Yue, because she really couldn't just stay in the same room facing him who was naked.

After giving the clothes to him, he took a change of clothes and went directly into the bathroom. Because of what happened just now, his whole face was still hot and red, and he poured cold water several times to suppress the hotness in his heart. down.

Facing himself in the mirror in the bathroom, he couldn't help shaking his head with a wry smile, laughing that he had the courage to find a random man to marry him off, but in the end he wasn't ready to be a wife.

When he returned to the room from the bathroom, Cheng Yue was sitting on the bed, flipping through the photo album in his hand, when he heard the door opening, he looked up and met Miya's eyes at the door.

Mitya was wearing a conservative pajamas with long trousers and long sleeves. There were small patterns printed on the front of the clothes, which was not ostentatious.

Seeing that she didn't intend to come in, Cheng Yue finally opened his mouth and asked, "Aren't you going to come in?"

Only then did Miya shake his head with a smile, stepped in, and closed the door gently behind him.

Cheng Yue looked away again, stared at the photo album in his hand, and said, "You have very few photos."

Miya was a little embarrassed, reached out to get the photo album in his hand, and said, "I don't take pictures, so I rarely take pictures."

Cheng Yue avoided her hand, "Let me see." He didn't intend to return it to her.

He insisted on seeing it. Of course, Mijia couldn't refuse, so he could only let him go. In fact, there were very few photos of her. Except for a few photos of going out for fun, the rest were ID photos and graduation photos, which were quite boring and boring. .

After flipping through a photo album, Cheng Yue closed the photo album and put it aside. Seeing her sitting next to her, he asked, "Do you like painting?"

Miya was taken aback, a little surprised how he would know, and asked, "How do you know?"

"I see that you have several books on art on your bookshelf, as well as a few sketchbooks." Cheng Yue said honestly, just now when he was bored, he looked at the books on the bookshelf, and picked out a few to read. Look, but I didn’t expect to take it for sketching skills, and then I took it for the history of world art. I simply took a few more books, but I didn’t expect that one of them was her sketchbook, which contained all kinds of scenery, scenery, and characters. And from the perspective of a person who doesn't know how to paint, he paints very well.

"Drawing when I'm idle and bored." Miya smiled, reached out and took the photo album and prepared to put it back on the bookshelf. In fact, she liked to draw since she was a child, but the economic cost of drawing is too high. What kind of paint, what kind of brush, Everything like paper is not cheap. She doesn’t want her grandparents to spend all their savings for her interests and hobbies, to study and work step by step, and then pick up the paintbrush again after starting to make money on their own. Time to paint and paint.

Cheng Yue looked at her back and said, "Grandma has just been discharged from the hospital, and you have to go to work again, so I just asked a friend to find a nurse, who is a retired nurse. She is very experienced in taking care of patients who have just been discharged from the hospital, I will ask her to come and have a look tomorrow, and if possible, let her stay to take care of grandma when we are not around."

Mi Jia turned to look at him, a little surprised that he had already arranged all these things. She was thinking of dragging someone tomorrow to ask if there was any nanny to introduce, but she didn't expect him to think more carefully. It's better to go directly to someone with experience than anything else, and they are already arranged.

"Why do you..." Miya looked at him, and was a little speechless for a while. It would be too fake to say that he was not moved.

"What's the matter?" Cheng Yue was puzzled and asked, "Or do you already have someone to choose? If so, I can call that person and tell him to cancel. This is not a problem."

Mi Jia quickly shook his head and said, "No, no, I don't have any candidates. I originally thought of asking someone tomorrow to ask if there is any suitable one to introduce, but I didn't expect that you have already made arrangements."

Hearing this, Cheng Yue nodded clearly and said, "It seems that we want to go together."

Miya also nodded, with a smile on his lips, looked at him and said sincerely: "Thank you, thank you for everything you have done for me and grandma during this time."

I contacted the doctor and stayed with me in the hospital. I thought about asking someone to find a nurse for my grandma. As my grandma said, although this man doesn’t talk much and doesn’t express much, he is really considerate and caring. , His concern is all delicate to the bone, making people feel warm and comfortable.

"Miya." Cheng Yue looked at her, his expression seemed a little too serious.

"Huh?" Mitya answered him lightly, not knowing what he wanted to tell her.

"Don't say thank you and gratitude to me in the future. We are a husband and wife. We don't need these polite words between husband and wife. It's too estranged." Cheng Yue said with a very serious expression.

Miya stroked her hair unnaturally, nodded, "Okay."

Cheng Yue lightly pulled his lips to make himself look less serious, reached out and rubbed her head with a little habit, and said, "Go to sleep, it's getting late."

Mitya nodded, looking at the bed for a while, feeling awkward and embarrassed.

Cheng Yue turned his head and walked towards the bed. When he lifted the quilt and was about to go up, he suddenly remembered something, turned around and asked Mi Jia, "Are you free the night after tomorrow?"

Miya nodded, "What's the matter, what's the matter?"

"The day after tomorrow is the birthday of one of my old leaders. I want to take you to meet him." Cheng Yue explained.

Miya nodded knowingly, and asked, "Then do I need to prepare anything?"

Cheng Yue thought about it and said, "He likes to collect some calligraphy and paintings."

"Then I'll go and have a look after get off work tomorrow." Since it's his old leader, they can't go there empty-handed for their birthday.

"Then I'll pick you up after get off work tomorrow, let's go together."

"Okay." Mitya nodded in response.

Cheng Yue threw off the quilt and went to bed, and when he turned around to look over, he saw Mi Jia still standing beside the bookshelf, as if he didn't intend to go to bed.

"Not ready to sleep?"

"Oh." Mijia smiled awkwardly, holding his right hand with his left hand and looking a little awkward.

Cheng Yue leaned back on the bed, looked at her and asked, "Are you afraid of what I will do to you?"

"I, I don't have it." She probably just did what she had to do, but she was just, just not used to it.

Thinking that she was too stubborn to admit it, Cheng Yue said, "Come here, I told you that I won't force you if you don't agree."

"I know." Annoyed at being misunderstood by him, Mijia awkwardly walked towards the bed, turned to the other side and lifted the quilt, and whispered, "It's just the first time I'm not used to sleeping with a boy. That's all..."

Although she spoke in a low voice, Cheng Yue heard it, looked at her awkwardly turned back to her, and shook his head with a smile, "I'm honored that you gave me the 'first time'." His words With a pun, Miya's face turned red in embarrassment, and he said in a muffled voice that he pulled the quilt over and covered himself up.

(End of this chapter)