Chapter 82 Cohabitation
Su Man didn't have much stuff, so she only packed one big box and two small boxes. She didn't ask for moving wages and took a taxi directly to Dilanyuan.
Dilanyuan is a single-family villa with a large independent courtyard. I heard that this was Xiao Beisheng's coming-of-age gift, and a top internationally renowned designer was specially invited to help build this private villa.
It combines high technology and beauty, and is luxurious and high-end.
The house has two entrances.
You can enter by walking from the main gate in the front yard, which is the path usually taken when guests come to the house.
To enter and exit, the car enters through the side door, drives into the underground garage on the first floor, and then takes the elevator upstairs.
Su Man used the room card given by Xiao Beisheng to open the front door. In fact, she could also record her fingerprint or scan her face, but Su Man didn't have time to enter her information.
Entering the yard, there is a cobblestone path with clear water, green trees and stone mountains on both sides, which is very artistic.
The water in the pool is gurgling, and the warm lights around the pool are reflected.
Further ahead is the three-story detached villa.
The first floor has three huge floor-to-ceiling glass windows, through which you can see the furnishings inside, which are simple and full of design sense.
Su Man had been here before, but when she was brought back by Xiao Beisheng, she had not been able to observe it carefully.
She pressed the password given by Xiao Beisheng at the door, and the password lock opened with a "ding ding". Su Man opened the door and walked in.
She moved her things to the second floor, and as soon as she opened Xiao Beisheng's master bedroom, she gasped.
She remembered what Xiao Beisheng's bedroom looked like before.
He originally lived alone, and everything was designed according to his personal style, with cold and hard black and gray tones, and the bedding was also a dark indigo blue.
But now, the room has been repainted, the curtains have been changed to satin champagne pink, and the bedding is French retro turquoise green, and the overall tone has become much softer.
The artwork originally hanging on the wall has now become a giant red double happiness knot.
A wall was opened on the left side, with a curved arch design.
Behind it is a whole wall of wardrobes.
Previously, this place was filled with Xiao Beisheng's belts, watches, shirts, and suits. But now, a large space has been cleared for Su Man's, a translucent glass wardrobe, where light and shadow intertwine, creating a dazzling brilliance.
Su Man was dumbfounded.
More surprised than delighted.
Deep down, she didn't think these belonged to her.
Maybe in the near future, she will leave.
She opened the box and took out her belongings bit by bit.
With all the stuff she had, she couldn't even fill half a cupboard.
Su Man packed up and went downstairs. It was only three o'clock in the afternoon. She walked around the house, trying to familiarize herself with the layout. But she found -
The house is so big!
She couldn't finish shopping.
Let’s talk about it later.
She headed straight to the kitchen to start preparing dinner.
Today is their first real day together after marriage, so there has to be some sense of ceremony and they should prepare well.
But... there was nothing in the kitchen.
There's not even a pot.
This place is even more desolate than Qin Ganyun Mansion. Qin Ganyun Mansion probably had Luo Yan's help in preparing things in the past, so basic kitchen utensils are still available.
She finally understood why Xiao Beisheng had stomach problems.
She sighed, went to the living room with her phone, curled up on the sofa, and started ordering kitchen utensils online.
Anyway, Xiao Beisheng had just given her so much pocket money, it was only right that she use some of it to supplement the family income.
The takeout arrived quickly, and the fresh vegetables she bought online were also delivered.
Suman put on an apron and started busying herself in the kitchen.
Forty minutes later, a large table of dishes was served.
She took some time to put a lace table mat on the table and set out silver candlesticks.
There was a wine cellar in the house, but it was full of Xiao Beisheng's wine collection. She had a strong sense of boundaries and didn't want to touch his things casually, so she hardened her heart and gritted her teeth to buy a bottle of Lafite online.
After all, it's worth tens of thousands of dollars, even though it's a bit old. I hope Xiao Beisheng won't mind.
After preparing all this, Su Man looked down at herself. She was dusty and smelled of cooking oil. If she ate with Xiao Beisheng in this state, it would be a bit disrespectful to him.
In Suman's opinion, men are visual animals. They don't care how hard you work or how sumptuous the dinner you prepare is, they only care about the appearance of the person sitting across from them at the table.
Moreover, moving today, Khan
She decided to go upstairs to the bedroom to take a shower and change into clean clothes.
There was a large bathtub in the bathroom of the bedroom. Suman took a hot bath and prepared a flower petal aromatherapy bubble bath for herself. When she soaked in the water, her muscles and bones that had been tired all day were stretched out, and even her spirit was relaxed a lot.
After washing, I forgot about time.
After she finished washing, she realized that she had forgotten to bring clean clothes when she came in.
She bit her fingers and struggled for two minutes.
Forget it, never mind, just go out and get the clothes.
Anyway, Xiao Beisheng hasn't come back yet and there's no one at home.
Su Man opened the bathroom door. Her feet were smooth, her skin was hydrated, and her hair was dripping with water.
The entire wall of the dazzling glass cabinet in the cloakroom reflects a body with beautiful lines and graceful curves.
At the same time, the main door to the bedroom opened.
Xiao Beisheng leaned in and saw this scene.
The scene before him had a great impact on him, as if a stream of blood was rushing straight to his head.
When Su Man saw Xiao Beisheng, she screamed in fright.
"ah--!!!!"
"Calm down...I'm not looking."
Xiao Beisheng was very gentlemanly and turned around.
Su Man immediately rushed to the bedside, picked up the change of home clothes she had just prepared, and hurriedly put them on. As she put them on, she looked at Xiao Beisheng warily. He had his back to her, facing the door. His tall and majestic figure looked a little uneasy at this moment.
Her heart was pounding.
In fact, Xiao Beisheng was not feeling much better. The scene just now was lingering in his mind, and his throat was dry and tight.
It is obvious that the two of them have done all kinds of intimate things, but now they are like two strangers who have just met for a short time.
Su Man attributed this to the fact that marriage is a difficult relationship to adapt to.
"Okay, turn around." Su Man said.
Xiao Beisheng turned around and saw that she was already dressed. She was wearing a spring and summer silk home dress. Because she didn't have time to button it properly, the neckline was slightly open, revealing her flawless white skin.
He said, "I called your cell phone just now, but no one answered. I didn't see you when I got home either. I was shocked and thought something had happened to you. I'm glad you're okay."
"I was sweating from moving today, so I thought I'd take a shower. I didn't expect you to come back..."
Xiao Beisheng took a few steps closer to Su Man, and suddenly held her waist. He lowered his head slightly, sniffed her neck, and said teasingly, "You've really washed it clean. You're so obedient."
Su Man thought of what he said on the phone, her face slightly hot, she put her hand on his chest and changed the subject: "I made dinner, let's have dinner together later."
"Okay, you didn't ask anyone to help you move today?"
"No."
"Are you tired?" He pinched her shoulders and rubbed her lower back.
Su Man was ticklish. It was as if her funny spot had been tickled. She giggled and her body went limp. She dodged while laughing, "I'm not tired... Stop pressing. It's itchy."
She was obviously hiding, but accidentally rubbed into his arms. When she turned her head, her red lips brushed against Xiao Beisheng's lips.
This was like a switch being flipped.
There was something unusual floating in the atmosphere.
Xiao Beisheng stared at her with his deep eyes, lowered his head, kissed those sweet and soft red lips, and sipped gently.
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