A faint fragrance beside him kept coming into his nose. Shen Qingqing slept uneasily and kept moving around, but the man dared not move and could only let her toss and turn.

The woman's soft and tender skin pressed against his body, making Zhou Yuanzheng a little distracted. He took a deep breath and suppressed his anger. If he had known earlier, he would not have said that. Zhou Yuanzheng regretted it a little.

It was useless to regret now. He got up on tiptoe and stood beside the bed. Under his white vest were strong muscles that seemed to be about to burst his clothes. He looked at the woman on the bed in the moonlight and saw that she was sleeping soundly. He shook his head helplessly and then turned around to close the window.

On the wedding night, his wife was sleeping unconscious alone. Zhou Yuanzheng felt helpless, but he probably didn't even notice that the corners of his lips were rising uncontrollably.

When the sky brightened, Shen Qingqing woke up from her sleep in a daze, rubbed her sleepy eyes, and stretched lazily.

She slept so comfortably that day. It had been a long time since I had slept so soundly.

Shen Qingqing gradually regained consciousness and suddenly realized that something seemed wrong beside her. She was so scared that she almost jumped out of bed, but then she turned around and saw that it was her husband, so she felt relieved.

However, the embarrassment that followed was sudden. Shen Qingqing secretly observed Zhou Yuanzheng's reaction, but she met Zhou Yuanzheng's eyes with a tired face.

Her cheeks flushed with embarrassment, and she finally said hello, "Good morning, how did you sleep last night?"

As soon as the words came out, Shen Qingqing realized something was wrong, because the dark circles under the man's eyes and his tired face showed that he had not had a smooth night.

"Didn't you sleep last night?" Shen Qingqing asked doubtfully.

"Is it because you're not used to sleeping together?" Shen Qingqing suddenly felt that she seemed to have discovered the truth about why Zhou Yuanzheng hadn't slept all night.

But Zhou Yuanzheng shook his head helplessly, "It's not because of this, don't think too much about it."

He pressed his brows tiredly, then climbed out of bed.

He said in a hoarse voice, "I'm going to wash up."

Zhou Yuanzheng didn't know what Shen Qingqing was thinking. He just felt lucky to have three days off after his marriage. Otherwise, with his sleeping condition, it would be strange if his body could withstand training the next day!

Taking advantage of this time, Shen Qingqing quickly got up, washed up, and went to the kitchen to make breakfast.

They didn't get up too late, and judging from the noise, most people had already had breakfast by this time.

Shen Qingqing hurried to the kitchen, first she boiled a large pot of hot water and poured it into the thermos, then she prepared breakfast. The white flour without any coarse grains looked as white as snow.

Shen Qingqing kneaded and rolled the dough in one go, and soon rolled out two servings of dough for them. She used a kitchen knife to cut the noodles into thin strips, boiled water in a pot, and blanched two green vegetables left over from yesterday's banquet.

Knowing that Zhou Yuanzheng was not short of money, Shen Qingqing did not treat the two of them badly. She took out two eggs from the cupboard and laid them on top of each other.

Lard and soy sauce are used as the base, the white noodles are scooped out of water, topped with eggs and sprinkled with green onions, and a bowl of simple Yangchun noodles is ready.

Zhou Yuan was brushing his teeth, and the aroma of noodles from the kitchen kept coming into his nose, making him feel jealous. He had always thought that this house was just a place to sleep.

Any place can be used for a night, but today he suddenly felt that this house had warmth and life, and was no longer as cold as before.

Before he could say anything, Shen Qingqing's voice came from the kitchen, "Zhou Yuanzheng, time for breakfast!"