Chapter 6 Naked feeling, spiral, granular?
If the face had not automatically unlocked the door, Cen Xihuai would have thought he had entered the wrong house.
The previously cold black, white and gray have become cozy warm white and wood tones, which are much more popular than before.
It seems that it is necessary to have a hostess in the house.
Xu Qingwu felt a little guilty, so she changed everything that could be changed, except for those that were difficult to change.
"I've reported this to you."
Cen Xihuai nodded, his tone calm: "As long as you like it."
Xu Qingwu stopped changing his shoes and his heart skipped a beat.
It seems that she acted on her own and made him angry.
"I'm sorry, if you don't like it I can change it back..."
Cen Xihuai was puzzled: "Why apologize?"
Xu Qingwu was even more puzzled: "Aren't you angry?"
Cen Xihuai didn't understand how he had caused her to misunderstand him, and said seriously, "I'm not angry."
Xu Qingwu said "oh".
There was little expression on Cen Xihuai's face, and Xu Qingwu could hardly make it out. She followed his gaze and saw the mess on the coffee table.
These were the potato chips she had left over from her previous meal. She couldn't find a tongs to pick them up, so she temporarily placed them on the coffee table. Some of them spilled out at some point when they were bumped into.
Xu Qingwu quickly kicked off his shoes, put on slippers, ran in, threw the things into the trash can, and wiped them with a tissue.
Cen Xihuai looked at the pair of high-heeled shoes lying to one side at his feet. He bent down to pick them up and placed them neatly next to his shoes. Then he changed into slippers and walked in.
Xu Qingwu was a little embarrassed: "I don't know when it was spilled, sorry..."
Cen Xihuai glanced at the potato chip residue that had not been wiped clean and said calmly, "It's okay."
"Then I'll go back to my room first."
"OK."
Xu Qingwu went upstairs and heard the sound of paper being pulled out.
Looking back, I saw that the person who was saying it was okay a moment ago was now wiping the coffee table carefully.
Xu Qingwu: "..."
Cen Xihuai was not at home these two days, and Xu Qingwu adapted well. The house was very big, she ate well, slept well, and did not feel any discomfort.
However, as soon as Cen Xihuai came back, Xu Qingwu immediately became reserved, as if she was living under someone else's roof.
I don’t know if he’s angry or not, and I don’t know if it really doesn’t matter.
She sighed softly and went to dismantle the "gift bomb" given by Shen Qian.
A pink gift bag, containing a small square box, layers of pink wrapping paper, and a pink silk bow.
Xu Qingwu was very girly and didn't have the patience to take it apart. She just took a pair of scissors and cut it all off and threw it into the trash can.
The small square box finally revealed its original appearance. She picked it up and took a look at it, then subconsciously threw it out as if it were a grenade.
Cen Xihuai, who had just walked to her door, was hit directly.
He bent down to pick it up and slowly read the words on the package: "Nude, spiral, granular?"
no!
Let me explain!
Xu Qingwu ran over and snatched it from his hand, her face red as blood dripping, pointing to the trash can to prove her innocence: "Chen Qian is playing a prank, you know the only thing she gave as a wedding gift."
Cen Xihuai's expression was calm: "This gift is practical, and it can't be considered a prank."
Xu Qingwu: "..."
Is this a discussion about whether the gift is practical or not?
Cen Xihuai walked in and looked around the bedroom she had decorated warmly and comfortably. Thinking of something, he asked her, "Have you been living here these days?"
Xu Qingwu nodded.
Cen Xihuai: "This is the reserved children's room."
Xu Qingwu: "Oh, it's quite big."
Seeing that she had no intention of changing bedrooms on her own initiative, Cen Xihuai felt that they needed to have a serious discussion about how to get along after marriage.
"Let's talk."
"OK."
Xu Qingwu and Cen Xihuai went to his study and sat down on the sofa opposite him.
Xu Qingwu inexplicably felt like his subordinate waiting to be scolded.
"Why did Miss Qingwu agree to marry me?"
At first, I didn't know that the person I was going to marry was you...
Xu Qingwu didn't dare to say this, and only told the other half of the truth: "It was arranged by my family."
Cen Xihuai: "Understood."
Xu Qingwu was equally curious: "What about my uncle?"
"It's about the same as yours. My family is pushing me hard."
The essence of marriage is the exchange of interests. The Shen family needs the Cen family's money, and Cen Xihuai needs a suitable wife to deal with his family who are urging him to get married.
Everyone just takes what they need.
"What kind of marriage do you want us to have?"
Xu Qingwu had discussed this issue of Cen Xihuai with Cen Yue before, when Cen Yue was so angry that she wanted to speak up for her because Cen Xihuai almost left her on a business trip after getting the marriage certificate.
What did she say?
"My husband is handsome and rich, but he doesn't come home. Where in the world can such a good thing happen?"
But when she got in front of the real person, she didn't dare to say that.
"I hope I can still work normally after we get married. I won't interfere with your work. We can cooperate with each other in dealing with each other's families and attend necessary events together. If one day you find someone you like, don't hide it from me and divorce me peacefully..."
Before Xu Qingwu could utter the word "marriage", Cen Xihuai made a gesture to stop her.
"Ms. Qingwu, you seem to have forgotten something."
"What?"
"We didn't sign a prenuptial agreement."
After Cen Xihuai reminded him, Xu Qingwu finally remembered this matter.
It's all because the marriage was done too hastily.
Xu Qingwu asked sincerely, "How about signing it now? Please find some time and we can go to the notarization."
Cen Xihuai said seriously, "There's no need for a prenuptial agreement. We can't get divorced."
Xu Qingwu thought, don’t you see how high the divorce rate is now? They can’t be so sure of getting married after meeting only three times, right?
"I agree with everything you said except divorce, but I need to add one thing."
"you say?"
"We are a normal married couple certified by national law. Ms. Qingwu, who works in the legal field, should understand the corresponding rights and obligations."
Xu Qingwu was a little insecure: "What is a normal relationship between husband and wife? School doesn't teach this..."
Cen Xihuai was silent for a few seconds and opened his phone to search.
"Effective communication, regular appointments, mutual respect, avoiding arguments, sharing chores, financial transparency, co-parenting, and intimacy."
Xu Qingwu was stunned when he heard this.
Cen Xihuai copied everything to the memo.
“We are communicating effectively.”
"Regular dates," Cen Xihuai looked at her, "Which day of the week do you usually have free time?"
Xu Qingwu: "...Sunday?"
Cen Xihuai recorded last Sunday’s date in the back.
"There's no problem with mutual respect. We haven't had any arguments yet. The housework is done by the nanny, and the finances..." Cen Xihuai crossed out the items one by one. Suddenly remembering something, he asked her, "You bought a lot of furniture, but I didn't receive any text messages about the purchases."
After getting the marriage certificate, Cen Xihuai gave Xu Qingwu an unlimited black card, but she never used it.
Xu Qingwu said, "The furniture we used can be sold second-hand."
Cen Xihuai was a little surprised. He didn't know there was such a way as second-hand resale. His wife had much richer life experience than him.
"Okay, half of my assets are yours. If nothing unexpected happens, you won't have to worry about financial problems in your life."
Just like the real estate, Cen Xihuai also sent her a PPT of the assets under his name, but she didn't finish reading it because it was too many pages.
Cen Xihuai continued, "What do you think about the issue of co-parenting, Miss Qingwu?"
Xu Qingwu pondered, "My career is still on the rise, so I don't want to have children for the time being. Is that okay?"
Cen Xihuai believes that children are also a factor that affects the marriage relationship. Their relationship is not stable yet, so children are unnecessary.
"Can."
Cen Xihuai did not cross out this future event, but only noted it in brackets as tentative.
"There's still one intimate relationship left." Cen Xihuai paused and asked the other party for their opinion. "What frequency do you think is appropriate, Ms. Qingwu?"
Xu Qingwu murmured: "I don't know..."
Cen Xihuai continued searching.
"Science shows that twice a week is suitable for most couples. I'm busy with work and don't have a strong sexual desire. What about you?"
You are not heavy, so why am I heavy?
Xu Qingwu was speechless for a moment, her face flushed. "Then let's do it scientifically."
Cen Xihuai had no objection and wrote it down in his memo: twice a week.
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