Chapter 7 Mr. Xie is a green tea again
As soon as Tang Yi drove the car into Lanxi Garden, the butler Fu Bo came to greet him with the servants.
Perhaps Tang Yi had discussed this with Uncle Fu in advance, so Uncle Fu was very respectful to Yu Zhiwan, exactly as he would greet a hostess.
Greet with a smile: "Sir, Madam."
After all, they had not yet obtained the marriage certificate, and Yu Zhiwan didn't know whether to accept the title of Madam. She subconsciously looked at Xie Jingmo, and met the man's encouraging eyes with a tender smile. She felt inexplicably at ease in her heart, and nodded to Uncle Fu gracefully.
Xie Jingmo curled his lips and said to Uncle Fu, "Go get busy."
Uncle Fu smiled kindly and led the servants to do their own things. However, the servants would glance at Yu Zhiwan from time to time.
I have to say, the lady is so beautiful. Standing together with the husband, they are truly a match made in heaven!
Xie Jingmo carried Yu Zhiwan's suitcase to the master bedroom on the second floor.
Yu Zhiwan followed him and looked around. The decoration style of the villa was cool colors, and there were no girls' supplies.
It seems that no women usually come here.
Master bedroom on the second floor.
Xie Jingmo put down the suitcase, crossed his arms over his chest, and leaned lazily against the door frame: "You should rest for a while. I'll ask Uncle Fu to prepare the daily necessities."
"And what do you want for lunch? I'll ask the kitchen to prepare it."
Yu Zhiwan: "Anything is fine. I'm not picky."
Seeing that she was still so polite, Xie Jingmo stretched out his tone and asked slowly, "You're not picky about pineapples? Then how about a pineapple feast for lunch?"
Yu Zhiwan: “……?”
The man chuckled softly, stood up straight, and slid his hands into his trouser pockets. His posture was indescribably noble and handsome, and he chuckled casually.
"Don't worry, Madam. From today on, there will be no such nasty thing as pineapple in our house."
Yu Zhiwan: “…”
This tone of voice used to coax a child... What did Pineapple do to offend anyone?
Watching Xie Jingmo turn around and walk down the stairs, Yu Zhiwan was still a little dazed, his words kept coming back to her mind, our family...
Wait, Xie Jingmo knew she was allergic to pineapples?
Lunch was ready soon.
In the restaurant.
Xie Jingmo, the landowner, helped Yu Zhiwan pull out a chair and said, "See if it suits your taste."
Yu Zhiwan sat down, surprise flashing in her distinct black and white eyes: "It suits my taste, it's all what I like to eat."
The corners of the man's lips curled up slightly, expressing his feelings subtly.
"It seems Wanwan and I have the same taste. We can eat our favorite dishes together from now on."
Let’s eat our favorite food together...
Yu Zhiwan's nerves were slightly pulled.
Before she was 16, she lived in a foster home where boys were favored over girls. All the delicious food and drinks were only for her younger brother, and she never had a share.
After returning to the Yu family at the age of 16, the Yu family favored Yu Xiangxiang. They only prepared the food that Yu Xiangxiang liked for the dinner table and only bought clothes that Yu Xiangxiang liked. Even if they were kind enough to ask her what she liked, the next day, they would still only buy what Yu Xiangxiang liked. Her thoughts were never important.
Over time, when the Yu family asked her questions in a hypocritical manner, she developed the habit of saying "anything is fine" and "all is fine".
Now I heard Xie Jingmo say that we will eat our favorite food together in the future.
This is obviously not a big deal. She has saved money now and can buy what she likes.
But for some reason, when she heard Xie Jingmo say this, she still felt touched.
I want to say to my younger self:
You are no longer ignored, you no longer have to look at other people's faces, and someone will prepare the things you like for you...
Xie Jingmo saw her eating quietly with her head down, and used the serving chopsticks to pick up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs for her: "Try this."
"Thank you." Yu Zhiwan raised his head and suddenly remembered something.
I took a closer look at the food on the table and found that many of them were sweet and sour.
But, doesn’t Xie Jingmo dislike eating this?
She went to the same high school as Xie Jingmo. One time when she went to the cafeteria to eat, she ran into Xie Jingmo. She saw him frowning and pushing a serving of tomato chicken wings in front of his friend with disgust.
His friend laughed and said, "I love chicken wings, they're all mine! It's because our brother Xie doesn't like sweet and sour food!"
Now... you love to eat again?
Seeing Yu Zhiwan staring at him blankly, Xie Jingmo raised his eyebrows calmly: "Why, there are your favorite ribs on my face?"
Yu Zhiwan: “…No.”
Maybe boys change a lot as they grow up, and their tastes change too.
After lunch.
Yu Zhiwan went to the bathroom.
Xie Jingmo sat down on the sofa in the living room, and Uncle Fu ran over with a smile.
"Sir, are you going to prepare only the daily necessities for your wife, or are you going to prepare all the daily necessities for you and your wife as a couple's set?"
“Like the one in the picture.”
Uncle Fu held an iPad in his hand and showed the picture to Xie Jingmo.
It is a couple's toothbrush cup, one blue and one pink.
Xie Jingmo glanced at him casually and spoke in a lazy tone.
"Is there any need to ask such a thing?"
"Of course it has to be a couple's."
"Oh! Okay!" Uncle Fu smiled like an aunt, and the wrinkles on his face almost turned into flowers.
So, when Yu Zhiwan returned to the living room and sat down on the sofa, he had just finished drinking a cup of tea.
I saw Uncle Fu directing the servants and some staff from brand stores to bring in all kinds of women's clothing, bags and shoes, which were probably enough to fill up the cloakroom on the second floor.
Yu Zhiwan was stunned for a moment. Before she could speak, she saw the staff behind her bringing in all kinds of pajamas. The key point was that they were couple's styles for men and women, one large and one small.
There are also daily necessities such as slippers, bathrobes, toothbrush cups, etc., all of which are couple's styles.
Some are blue and pink couple styles.
It's so bright that it's blinding.
Yu Zhiwan's eyebrows jumped violently, and she turned to look at Xie Jingmo: "This..."
Xie Jingmo lowered his eyelashes slightly, picked up the teacup and took a sip of water, then said calmly: "Uncle Fu made his own decision, let him do what he wants."
Yu Zhiwan: “…”
I didn't expect that Uncle Fu is still so fashionable at such an old age...
The weather has been gloomy today. After a few thunders, the rain finally came.
It wasn't until around two in the afternoon that it gradually showed signs of stopping.
Driving on the way to the Civil Affairs Bureau.
Xie Jingmo was driving and Yu Zhiwan was sitting in the passenger seat. She was thinking absentmindedly that it was raining when they got the marriage certificate. It was bad weather and she didn't know if it was a bad omen.
Thirty minutes later, we arrived at the Civil Affairs Bureau.
Before getting off the bus, Yu Zhiwan's cell phone rang.
Caller ID: Yu Shaoze.
Yu Zhiwan's eyes turned cold and he hung up the call directly.
A text message came from the other side in frustration.
[Yu Zhiwan! You've grown so arrogant that you dare to hang up on me?!]
[I'm warning you, Gu Chengfeng is at the Yu family right now. Hurry and get back here! Admit your mistakes to Gu Chengfeng and continue dating him and marrying him!]
A hint of sarcasm flashed across Yu Zhiwan's beautiful eyes.
Someone like Yu Shaoze is not worthy of being her brother.
Yu Zhiwan ignored him and directly blocked Yu Shaoze.
Then he blocked all the Yu family members and Gu Chengfeng to avoid being harassed by them again.
Xie Jingmo walked around to the passenger side and opened the door for Yu Zhiwan. When he saw the caller ID on her phone, a layer of frost suddenly formed on his brow.
However, before he could say anything, Yu Zhiwan turned off her phone: "Let's go, ignore these irrelevant people, and don't delay getting the marriage certificate."
Looking at the girl's delicate and bright face, Xie Jingmo raised his eyebrows slightly and stretched out his right hand towards her.
The fingers are slender, with distinct joints and a white and translucent jade color, like a flawless work of art.
Yu Zhiwan was stunned for a moment before she reacted. She pursed her rosy lips and placed her hand in the man's palm.
The rain stopped, and Xie Jingmo took Yu Zhiwan's hand and walked into the Civil Affairs Bureau.
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