The warm marriage and cute wife of the rich and famous

Chapter 11
Even though Song Xiaoqiao was crying like this, Duan Xiu still didn't agree with the suggestion that they should sleep in separate beds.

Knowing that someone had made up her mind, Song Xiaoqiao knew that tears could not solve any problems, so she simply stopped crying.

After dawdling for nearly two hours, it was estimated that Duan Xiu should be asleep, so Song Xiaoqiao tiptoed towards the master bedroom.

Sure enough, she was already asleep. Song Xiaoqiao exhaled lightly and fell asleep.

The entire room is extremely simple, with a big bed. At this time, Duan Xiuxiu is sleeping on the side.

Song Xiaoqiao walked slowly towards the big bed, lay down on the other side of the bed, and pulled the blanket to cover it. The whole process was so light that she couldn't believe it.

This feeling made her very strange, there was someone beside her, a person who was unfamiliar to her but not unfamiliar.

Very contradictory, and very——

Her hand moved slightly towards the glasses, but she quickly moved away and looked sideways.

The distance between them is almost the same, and there is no problem sleeping two more people. This is their wedding night.

He turned off the headlights and stared at the dim bedside lamp for a long time.

Tonight is doomed to sleepless.

At dawn, Song Xiaoqiao turned over and sat up, while Duan Xiu beside her was still asleep.

After I straightened my hair, I heard a voice beside me, "Good morning."

Song Xiaoqiao was taken aback and almost jumped out of bed, but thinking that it would be rude, she moved aside, "Morning—"

Before the good words were uttered, a loud noise was heard, accompanied by Song Xiaoqiao's exclamation.

Song Xiaoqiao fell off the bed without any precautions, and made intimate contact with the floor.

Duan Xiu, who didn't sleep well all night, couldn't help laughing at the "big gift" given to him by his newlywed wife early in the morning, and jumped out of bed to pull her.

"No, there's no need." Song Xiaoqiao said quickly, enduring the pain and getting up from the floor, "Well, I, I'll make breakfast."

"—" Duan Xiu's hands froze in the air, but soon he smiled, "Okay." Thinking that she must not have slept well last night, he stopped teasing her.After all, last night was their wedding night, and no matter what, the two of them would sleep together.

After walking out of the bedroom, Song Xiaoqiao rubbed her waist.

It hurts to death, and it hurts to death.

When she got to the kitchen, Song Xiaoqiao thought of a fundamental problem. She doesn't know how to cook at all, so what can she do?
Wait a minute, she thought of seeing Duan Xiu cooking yesterday, yes, it seems to be very simple.

"I'll do it." Duan Xiu's voice came from behind, Song Xiaoqiao turned around and smiled.

This time she looked at it very seriously, she was thinking, she couldn't let him cook all the time.

After more than ten minutes, Duan Xiu said: "It will be fine soon, you go to wash up first."

By the way, she just looked here, and she still didn't forget to look at the pot, "Okay."

After Song Xiaoqiao left, Duan Xiu lifted the lid of the pot, added some seasonings to it, smelled it, and said, "Mmm, not bad."

After breakfast, Song Xiaoqiao asked to wash the dishes, but Duan Xiu refused. In the end, Duan Xiu did the washing and Song Xiaoqiao watched.

In the next two hours, where did Duan Xiu go and where did Song Xiaoqiao go.

He watched TV and Song Xiaoqiao was by his side. He mopped the floor and cleaned up and watered the flowers and plants, and Song Xiaoqiao was also helping out one by one.

After working for a while, Duan Xiu looked at the thin beads of sweat on Song Xiaoqiao's forehead, and gave her a tissue, "Wipe."

"Okay." Song Xiaoqiao picked up a tissue and wiped it for Duan Xiu, "Where else is there?"

Duan Xiu, "—"

Suddenly, I thought of the scene when I saw Song Xiaoqiao for the first time ten years ago.

At that time, she happened to come to play with Gu Qi for the first time, and he happened to be there.

There was another girl who came with her, named Xiao Beibei. She was very pretty, but in his eyes, she was not half as good as her.

Cute and cute, she has been wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, covering her eyes, but they can't hide the light inside.

From the first moment he saw her, he knew she would look better without her glasses, and he couldn't understand why she liked wearing them.

Don't all girls like beauty? Girls who love beauty won't wear glasses like that.

Even if you are highly myopic, you will try your best to take off your glasses.

But she didn't come once, and every time she came, she wore black-rimmed glasses.

"What's wrong with you, did I hurt you?" Song Xiaoqiao stretched out her hand and waved it in front of Duan Xiu.

Duan Xiu came back to his senses, stared into her eyes and said, "How nearsighted are you?"

"Ah—" Song Xiaoqiao was stunned for a few seconds, "Oh, a few, a few hundred degrees."

"——" Duan Xiu's heart skipped a beat. Anyone who wears glasses doesn't know the most accurate reading.

Seeing Duan Xiu staring at her with a tissue, Song Xiaoqiao quickly backed away. When she got nervous, she took the tissue and wiped her face. After wiping, she realized that she and Duan Xiu shared a tissue.

Duan Xiu watched her laugh out loud, pointed to her face, then pointed to her hand that was frozen in mid-air, "The tissues can be thrown away."

"Oh." Song Xiaoqiao sweated again from embarrassment, and her face flushed, "I didn't mean to use the tissue you used, just for a while—"

"It's okay, we are husband and wife, what's the point of sharing a tissue."

God, do you want to be so explosive!

"We're all sharing the same bed, do you still care about this?" Duan Xiu said casually with a smile, as if he was reminding something.

Sure enough, the next second, Song Xiaoqiao blushed even more.

Sharing the same bed?

Song Xiaoqiao's eyes widened, she covered her heart with one hand, her heart was about to jump out of her chest.

Wait a minute, "Yes, one pillow per person."

"Oh, is that so? It doesn't seem to be the case. You can go and see for yourself." Duan Xiu gave Song Xiaoqiao a look, and there were too many things in that expression.

Song Xiaoqiao didn't digest it for a while, and hurried to the master bedroom.

After carefully reading it three times, the whole person sat on the bed blankly.

A quilt, a long pillow, she held the pillow with both hands, "Unexpectedly, there is such a long pillow?"

Her heart is broken.

"I've slept through it all, why don't you care about other people's parents?"

After Duan Xiu finished speaking, he suddenly stopped, what he said seemed——

However, seeing Song Xiaoqiao's expression of killing his beloved pet, his heart tightened, but he soon relaxed again, muttering, "Good girl."

Song Xiaoqiao looked up at the door, "What a good girl, am I not good?"

"Of course, of course it's good. By the way, dear, what do you want for lunch?" Duan Xiu stammered. If she knew that he was evil just now, he would probably be beaten to death.

When she heard about eating, Song Xiaoqiao put down the long pillow and rubbed her stomach, as if she was hungry.

Thinking of how excited she was to watch in the morning, Song Xiaoqiao immediately said, "Don't order takeaway, I want you to make it yourself."

"Okay, no problem, what do you want to eat?"

Seeing Song Xiaoqiao relax, Duan Xiu also moved over.

Song Xiaoqiao thought for a while, "Four dishes and one soup, three meat and one vegetarian, as for what dishes you decide."

Duan Xiu nodded with a smile, stretched out his hand, and seeing Song Xiaoqiao slightly stunned, he said, "Go shopping."

Shopping for groceries?

Song Xiaoqiao patted her chest, "I will do this."

Finally found something that she knew, Song Xiaoqiao immediately laughed happily.

And Duan Xiu also heaved a sigh of relief, reached out and took Song Xiaoqiao's hand, ignoring her trembling, "Let's go."

(End of this chapter)