Fu Xiaohan carried her into the hall.

I walked up to the black sofa in the center of the living room.

He gently put Tang Xingmi down and sat her on the sofa.

The smooth, clean marble floor made her feel awkward and hesitant to step on it.

I was afraid of getting it dirty.

Looking at the decor in the lobby.

Her first impression was that it was big, very big, and very luxurious.

The dazzling crystal chandeliers illuminated the entire hall.

Magnificent and resplendent.

The living room alone is bigger than a basketball court!

Tang Xingmi looked like Grandma Liu visiting the Grand View Garden at this moment.

He looked completely unaccustomed to the world and was so surprised that he couldn't speak.

She looked at the man standing next to her with great curiosity.

People who can live in such luxurious houses are definitely not ordinary people.

What does he do for a living?

So rich!

Even the smell in the air seemed to be the smell of money.

Fu Xiaohan noticed his wife looking at him with a strange expression.

Puzzled, he asked, "What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that?"

Tang Xingmi shook her head, "No, it's nothing."

Mr. Fu's job must be a legitimate one, right?

He recalled what he said at the hospital: he said he liked her.

But she didn't have that stunning beauty.

Secondly, they did not have a privileged family background.

But he told her he liked her.

What exactly does he like about her?

Tang Xingmi doesn't understand?

Could it be because she's pregnant with his child?

That's why he said he liked her and that she was good to him?

That's definitely the case.

If it weren't for the child, Mr. Fu definitely wouldn't have liked a girl like her.

They are from completely different worlds.

The difference between them is not small.

They're worlds apart.

This disparity caused Tang Xingmi to feel inferior.

When the child is born, given Mr. Fu's circumstances, the child shouldn't suffer if they stay with him.

While Tang Xingmi was in a daze, Fu Xiaohan produced a pair of slippers from somewhere.

I squatted down next to her.

He was taking off her shoes.

Seeing this, Tang Xingmi wanted to do it herself.

"I can do it myself, no need to bother."

But Fu Xiaohan stopped him.

He's her husband; if she doesn't bother him, who else would she want to bother?

“I’m your husband, this is what I should do.”

Tang Xingmi's foot, which she had pulled back, was grasped again by Fu Xiaohan's hand.

Take off the white shoes she was wearing.

husband!

These two words sent a shiver down Tang Xingmi's spine.

She gazed at the man before her, so handsome he was almost otherworldly.

He is her husband.

It really feels a bit unreal.

No, it's just too unreal!

At this moment, the old man slowly entered the hall, leaning on his cane.

Aunt Wen and Butler Wu followed the old man in.

Looking up, I saw the young master squatting on the floor in front of the sofa, putting shoes on someone!

The young master smiled!

The young master can actually laugh!

They haven't seen the young master smile in so long!

This was a scene they had never witnessed before.

Aunt Wen and Butler Wu's expressions were perfectly synchronized; both of them gaped in shock.

His face was filled with disbelief!

Young Master has such a side to him!

Is the man in front of them their young master?

The young master would condescend to put shoes on someone else's shoes!

Horrifying!

That's terrifying!

Fu Xiaohan helped her get dressed and then stood up.

These slippers were specially prepared for her by Fu Xiaohan, who instructed the people in the mansion to do so.

It's brand new too.

The slippers on Tang Xingmi's feet felt as soft and comfortable as walking on cotton.

Tang Xingmi thanked him, "Thank you."

Why is the little guy still so polite to him?

Fu Xiaohan bent down and gently lifted her chin with his long, slender fingers, making her look at him.

Seeing the smile in her dark eyes, he spoke gently.

“We are husband and wife, there’s no need for thanks between us. You need to get used to this role as soon as possible, you know, my wife.”

After saying that, he lowered his head and pressed his lips to hers.