☆、Fanbian 45: Put your wife first in everything (Qiao Yipian)

Qiao Yi wrinkled her nose, lowered her head and pulled the blanket up with her hand to hide her embarrassment, "I didn't stop you, you can smoke or not, it's up to you."

Song Libai smiled and hummed in agreement, continuing to gaze at her with gentle eyes.

Qiao Yi felt extremely uncomfortable being stared at like that.

Has Song Libai taken the wrong medicine or been possessed? How did he suddenly become like this?

She glanced at him cautiously and blurted out, "Did the rain make you lose your mind?"

Song Libai said with a hint of helplessness, but earnestness and sincerity, "Yiyi, I've thought a lot about this lately. I made a lot of mistakes in the past."

Qiao Yi didn't respond, but listened to him continue.

Yes, she still harbors resentment about the past, even though the one who separated from her has already reconciled.

"Yi-yi, can you give me a chance to pursue you again?" His hands were clasped together, as if he were somewhat afraid.

Qiao Yi forcefully suppressed the smile on her lips and asked him seriously with a straight face, "Why are you so persistent?"

Song Libai's voice was very soft and ethereal, "I've thought about giving up, I've thought about leaving, but I just can't do it." He pointed to his heart, his words earnest, "It thinks of you all the time, and it controls me all the time."

"I try my best to numb myself with work, but once I have free time, you are all I can think about. I can't keep deceiving myself."

So when he came to her place, even if it was just to catch a glimpse of her from afar, he felt at ease.

"I like you, and I want to be with you." In the end, he finally said the truth in his heart.

Qiao nodded, her tone slightly arrogant, "There are quite a few people who like me, you'll have to wait in line."

Song Libai nodded and replied softly, "Okay."

He seemed much more composed and gentler than before, and had finally learned to respect her ideas.

"If I'm allowed to cut in line, could you give me a hint?" he added. "If not, that's fine too, it's up to you."

Qiao Yi reached out and tugged at her blanket again, speaking gently yet smugly, "Then it depends on my mood."

Those who are favored are always fearless.

She is now the one who is favored.

"Oh, right, the blanket is in the closet. Find it and make a makeshift bed on the floor yourself," Qiao Yi said, turning over in bed as she reminded him.

Song Libai smiled gently and shook his head. He had never noticed before that although she always acted very strong, she actually had many girlish characteristics.

Besides pride, she also possesses her own unique arrogance.

Fortunately, he realized his mistake and learned to cherish what he had.

Actually, sleeping on the floor is quite uncomfortable, but it's a huge improvement over sleeping in the car, especially since she's right there beside me.

He felt content. He heard her tossing and turning and asked, "Can't you sleep?"

A cold voice suddenly rang out in the darkness. Qiao Yi sat up on the bed and asked softly, "Why aren't you asleep yet?"

A soft laugh escaped her lips. "I heard you tossing and turning incessantly."

For some reason, the thought of that person reappearing not far from her, which should have been the end of the matter, made her unable to fall asleep at all.

She sighed softly; she truly was the first person to say one thing and do another.

"Never mind, let's go to sleep, it's getting late." She pulled the blanket over her head and spoke in a muffled voice.

Only after hearing her soft breathing did Song Libai tiptoe up and quickly climb into bed.

Before he could reach out to put his arm around her waist, the girl had already found the source of warmth and leaned against him, using him as a human-shaped pillow.

Song Libai hesitated to move, afraid that any sudden movement would wake the person in his arms. He gently patted her back, leaned in, and kissed her forehead. "Goodnight."

Things that are lost and then found are far too precious.

He didn't sleep all night, just kept looking at her sleeping face, and remembered that he rarely held her like this before, just looking at her.

They were wrong from the start, treating love as a transaction. So the ending was almost inevitable.

Only by breaking the deadlock can we start anew. He has found a point of intersection where balance can be achieved, and can begin afresh.

Be sincere and honest from the beginning of the pursuit, from the start of dating, and from every step.

The next day.

When Qiao woke up, the man was no longer in the room. She heard noises coming from the kitchen, rubbed her eyes, and went out to see what was happening.

The man, wearing her apron and holding a spatula, turned to her and smiled gently, "Get up."

Qiao Yi even had the illusion that they had never been separated, which was actually even stronger than before.

He never received this treatment in the past; he would just wait with her to eat in the mornings.

She's starting to resemble a virtuous wife and loving mother; she could be further trained.

Qiao Yi sat down at the dining table and asked curiously, "You can cook?"

Song Libai paused for a moment, then said somewhat embarrassedly, "Ayan said that I need to learn to cook delicious food to win her heart."

Qiao burst out laughing instantly. The men that Li Bao had trained were really good at it. She had to admit that Fu Chenyan was really good at it. No wonder he had Li Bao's heart so firmly under his control.

She smiled brightly, resting her chin on her hand as she looked at him. "What else did he teach you?"

Song Libai answered every question like a good boy, saying, "He said that his wife is always right." After saying this, he secretly glanced at her, seemingly implying his own thoughts.

"Don't upset your wife, and always put her first." Song Libai told her everything in detail.

Qiao Yi clicked her tongue and nodded, "President Fu really is a wife-doting maniac."

The love between Mr. Fu and Mrs. Fu is truly enviable.

Just then, Song Libai had finished making breakfast. After bringing it out, he held her hand earnestly and promised, "I will treat you like this in the future too."

Qiao Yi pulled her hand away, her ear tips slightly red. When a very strong man suddenly becomes very gentle and full of sweet words, it's really hard to resist.

Song Libai quickly concealed his disappointment and asked her with a smile, "Try it first."

"Don't tell me this is your first time cooking!"

Song Libai nodded earnestly, "Yes, I just learned it by watching the tutorial."

Qiao Yi looked at the decent-looking food and thought to herself that heaven always seems to favor outstanding people.

Back in the day, she had the glorious feat of blowing up the kitchen twice, which led to her being forced to stay away from the kitchen from then on.

Then look at the person who made a decent-looking breakfast on their first try. Thanks for the invitation. She's a little sad. Thank you.

Seeing her take a bite, Song Libai asked expectantly, "How is it? Is it alright?"

Qiao Yi swallowed hard, forcing a professional smile, "It's alright."

Song Libai looked at her face with some doubt, "Your expression doesn't quite look like it's okay."

Qiao Yi: "Why don't you try it yourself, darling?"