In the past, Hua Qingcheng's biggest wish was to marry Yang Xiaopang and become the boss of Fengmanlou. That way, she would have endless honey-glazed chicken legs and braised pig's trotters to eat every day...

Jiang Yunting picked up a piece of fish and fed it to Hua Qingcheng, saying gently, "Come on, open your mouth."

Hua Qingcheng opened her mouth, ate the fish, and savored it carefully.

"Well, it's really delicious!" Hua Qingcheng praised.

Jiang Yunting looked at Hua Qingcheng with a smile, his heart filled with happiness. They enjoyed this warm lunch together, enjoying each other's company.

After dinner, Jiang Yunting asked Hua Qingcheng to watch TV for a while, while he skillfully cleaned up the dishes and washed them one by one.

Hua Qingcheng looked at Jiang Yunting's busy figure and couldn't help but recall that she also had such a virtuous husband in her family.

Mu Lige not only took care of the household chores, but also embroidered and made clothes to supplement the family income; Situ Ye chopped wood and fetched water; Han Yichen cooked; Yu Xiaotian cleaned the yard... and she, on the other hand, lay down peacefully and enjoyed the care of her husbands...

Thinking of this, Hua Qingcheng couldn't help but feel a sense of guilt in her heart.

Once upon a time, she had several virtuous husbands, but she didn't cherish them well, and even beat and scolded them. Now, since God gave her a second chance at life, she decided not to be a jerk like before...

As she thought about it, Hua Qingcheng couldn't help but come to the kitchen, hugged Jiang Yunting tightly from behind, and leaned her head against the man's back, saying softly: "Brother Jiang, I got you a towel. You can use it to wipe your hands after washing the dishes."

Jiang Yunting glanced behind him, a charming smile spreading across his face. It seemed that this woman, who had always wanted to be with a rich man and live a life of luxury, had begun to feel sorry for him. It wasn't much, but... at least it was a good start.

"Okay." Jiang Yunting said with a smile.

After washing the dishes, Jiang Yunting hugged Hua Qingcheng, and the two of them lazily lay on the sofa watching TV.

After watching for a while, Jiang Yunting found that the woman in his arms had fallen asleep again.

So Jiang Yunting carried Hua Qingcheng back to the bed, pulled the curtains, then lay down next to the woman, hugged her waist and took a nap.

The two of them slept until dark.

After getting up, Jiang Yunting quickly started to cook dinner.

However, this time, Hua Qingcheng actually helped to pick vegetables for the first time.

Although Jiang Yunting wanted to take care of Hua Qingcheng, he also liked the feeling of cooking together and spending time together. After dinner, the two of them walked hand in hand on the beach to help digest their food.

"Brother Jiang, why are there women's clothes in your car? Could it be that... you were married before, and those were left by your ex-wife?"

Suddenly, Hua Qingcheng stopped and looked at the handsome man beside her in confusion.

When she thought about the possibility that this man might have had other women, Hua Qingcheng's heart suddenly felt suffocated, as if something was blocking her and making it hard to breathe...