warm marriage wife good evening

Chapter 12
The first breakfast after the wedding was very sumptuous, carefully prepared for them by the cruise ship restaurant.

It's really strange to say that the cruise ship restaurant seems to know her preferences very well, and all the food they cook are her favorites.

Han Yixiao didn't know that the reason why the restaurant prepares her favorite food is because her caring husband Gu Qingcheng went to say hello earlier in the morning.

He specially sent someone to investigate her, and found out her basic necessities of life.

What she likes to eat, what brand of clothes she likes to wear, what style of bag she likes, how high heels she likes to wear... etc., he has a very thorough understanding.

"Honey, eat quickly!" Gu Qingcheng saw that she was standing still in a daze, so he stood up deliberately, leaned over to help her pick up the tableware, and brought it to her hand.

Han Yixiao raised his eyes, glanced at him, picked up the tableware he handed over, moved his lips slightly, and said lightly: "Thank you!"

Then, she picked up the cutlery and began to eat.

While eating, she raised her eyes again, and found that the man on the opposite side was staring at her eating, but she didn't take a bite of food, as if seeing her eat, he was already very satisfied.

Han Yixiao blushed inexplicably. Originally, she was chewing food in large mouthfuls, but when she found that he was looking at her, she could only chew slowly.

After she chewed the food in her mouth and swallowed it, she didn't continue to eat, but raised her head and cared about him: "Well...why don't you eat?"

"That?" Gu Qingcheng raised her eyebrows, changed the tone of the words she had just called herself, and asked the exact words back.

"I..." Han Yixiao knew what he meant, he was dissatisfied with her address, because he had already discussed with her to let her call him "Husband or Qingcheng".

It's a pity that she still couldn't yell out, and when she was in a hurry, she said "that".

"Hehe, it should take a process to change your mind, so let's take it easy, I'll just wait." Gu Qingcheng didn't make things difficult for her, he said this in a gentle voice, and then he picked up the tableware and had breakfast with her.

His magnanimity made Han Yixiao feel ashamed, she lowered her head in embarrassment, swallowed, and whispered: "Thank you!"

She couldn't think of another suitable word to thank him except "thank you".

"Husband and wife don't need to be so polite." Gu Qingcheng poured a glass of milk and brought it in front of her, saying in a clear voice.

Seeing the milk he brought over, she wanted to say "thank you" again, but after he said what he just said, she could only swallow it.

The day after the wedding is the day when a couple returns to their natal home, commonly known as "Huimen".

After breakfast, Gu Qingcheng drove Han Yixiao to Han's villa.

Along the way, Han Yixiao turned to him sideways, turned his face to the direction outside the window, and squinted his eyes slightly in a light sleep state.

Gu Qingcheng thought she didn't sleep well last night, so naturally he didn't bother her and let her rest.

In order to make her sleep more comfortably, he specially played soft music for her, giving her the best and most relaxing sleeping environment.

An hour later, the car drove to the courtyard gate of Han's villa.

Uncle Fu learned that the eldest lady was going back to the door today, so he waited outside the courtyard early. When he saw their car approaching, he quickly pressed the remote control button of the courtyard door and asked them to drive the car in.

After the old man of the Han family fell ill, Uncle Fu took care of everything in the family.

After the car drove in, Han Yixiao was still sleeping, and Gu Qingcheng stopped the car.

Then, he turned around, faced her, stretched out his hand, patted her gently, and called her softly: "Honey, wake up, we're home."

"Hmm..." Han Yixiao opened her eyes in a daze, and looked out the window. She saw Uncle Fu waiting outside the car door with a peaceful face, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and a warm feeling surged in her heart. .

(End of this chapter)