Zheng Yun picked up his bag and went straight to Ying Xixi's bedroom.
He did not ask the maid to help clean up, but put his clothes into the closet himself, next to Ying Xixi's clothes.
Looking at it this way, he felt warm in his heart.
Jiang Meng also instructed his servants to address Zheng Yun as son-in-law from then on.
In the evening, the three of them, who had officially become a family, sat around the table and had a reunion dinner.
Jiang Meng likes to talk about what happened during the day while eating.
Zheng Yun is a person who never talks while eating.
As for Ying Xixi, it’s all fine.
When the three of them got together, Ying Xixi was worried about whether Zheng Yun would have a conflict with his "mother-in-law" on the first day he got married.
When Jiang Meng started speaking, Zheng Yun seemed to have guessed Ying Xixi's worries. He looked at her with a smile and gave her a reassuring look.
Zheng Yun started chatting with Jiang Meng, calling her "mother" very fluently.
In the evening, Ying Xixi washed up and went to see the two children. After watching them fall asleep, she returned to the room.
There was no one in the room. If Zheng Yun's clothes had not been placed beside the bed, she would have almost forgotten that tonight was her and Zheng Yun's 'wedding night'.
Ying Xixi sat at the table for a while, and when Zheng Yun didn't come back, she went into bed first.
This time, after a while, there was a noise at the door.
She looked up and saw Zheng Yun walking in with his black hair loose and wearing a white inner garment.
But his inner clothes were open, and his well-defined abdominal muscles could be seen at a glance.
Ying Xixi raised her eyes and met Zheng Yun's smiling gaze.
"Xixi, could you help me dry my hair?"
Ying Xixi sat up and said, "Then come and sit here."
Zheng Yun sat down on the edge of the bed and took off his underwear.
A fair body with clear muscular lines appeared in front of Ying Xixi.
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"Why are you taking off your clothes?"
Zheng Yun said innocently, "Your hair is still dripping with water. If you don't take off your clothes, they will get wet."
Ying Xixi: "...then why didn't you squeeze out some water from your hair first?"
Do you have to take it off in front of her?
"I wrung it, but not dry." Zheng Yun turned around and looked at Ying Xixi with a lonely expression. "It's okay if Xixi doesn't want to help me. Sleeping with wet hair will at most cause the cold to enter your body and make you sick."
Ying Xixi: “….”
"Zheng Yun, where did you learn these tea talk?
You were clearly not like this back then!
Don't say you learned it all by yourself. Turn around and I'll wipe your hair."
After Ying Xixi finished speaking, she pushed Zheng Yun and asked him to turn back.
Zheng Yun was in a good mood and secretly exerted force to make the muscles on his body look better.
Ying Xixi was concentrating on wiping Zheng Yun's hair at first.
His hair is quite thick. Although it feels fine and soft when touched, it is still quite abundant and thick.
As she wiped, her eyes unconsciously fell on him.
These muscles, these arms, this fair skin.
Just looking at it makes people want to reach out and touch it.
Is it okay for her to touch it?
Zheng Yun is now her legitimate husband.
Ying Xixi wiped her hair and pretended to touch it casually.
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