Jiang Mingxin slept very well.
I stretched myself, sat up and looked out the window. It was already bright outside.
Xing Haodong was not in the room. He might be making breakfast in the kitchen, or he might have gone out for a run.
He has always been a self-disciplined person. Even after retiring from the army, he still maintains the habit of jogging every morning, rain or shine.
She didn't remember how she got to bed last night. She only knew that when she lifted the towel blanket, her wedding dress was long gone. Xing Haodong didn't even give her pajamas. He just let her lie on the bed in a red bra and panties, almost naked.
Even though Jiang Mingxin was thick-skinned, his face was flushed at this moment.
I really don’t know how Xing Haodong held her while she slept last night?
No nosebleeds in the middle of the night?
She quickly got up, walked over and opened the wardrobe. Half of it was filled with Yan Zeyang's clothes, some of which were hanging, and some were neatly folded with sharp edges.
Jiang Mingxin's clothes were on the other side. She usually didn't have the time to fold clothes. In order to make it easier to take them, she preferred to hang them up, especially various skirts.
Fortunately, Xing Haodong never lectured her, so she could do whatever she wanted as long as it wasn't messy.
If she doesn't have time, she will clean up as well.
On the second day of your wedding, you should also wear something festive.
Jiang Mingxin picked out a rose-red original long skirt made by Cui Ling herself. It has a square neckline and puff sleeves. It doesn’t have a waist, but it has a rope at the waist that can be tied at the side or behind the waist according to preference.
This style is very homely and can be worn at home, and is also very appropriate for school and work.
Because she didn't plan to go out today, she didn't wear stockings. Her two snow-white legs were thin and long. She walked out in slippers and saw Xing Haodong coming over with porridge and fried dough sticks.
"Awake? That's great. Take a shower and have breakfast." He put the things on the stone table in the yard.
The weather was still cool this morning and there was a breeze in the yard, so they ate outside.
While Jiang Mingxin was washing up, Xing Haodong quickly made the bed, folded the towel blanket and put it together with the pillow. He also found the stockings that he accidentally kicked under the bed last night and took them to the bathroom.
Jiang Mingxin was bending over to wash her face. When she saw him scrubbing her stockings without changing her expression, she couldn't help blushing.
"From now on, I'll wash this kind of underwear myself."
I feel quite embarrassed.
Xing Haodong waved his hand and said matter-of-factly, "What's the big deal? Whoever has time can wash it. It only takes a few minutes."
After a two-minute pause, he continued, "The underwear I wore when I was injured and hospitalized...well, weren't you the one who washed it, too?"
It turns out he still remembers this incident!
Jiang Mingxin slapped his face vigorously, "That was a special case. Normally I wouldn't wash your underwear for you. Wash your own underwear!"
"oh."
Then he would also be happy to wash his wife's stockings, because they were not smelly and smelled good.
Jiang Mingxin was too lazy to argue with him about such things, so she turned around and went out to drink porridge. Xing Haodong walked over while shaking the water off his hands, and looked up from her ankles, thinking that she was beautiful everywhere.
Since you are newlyweds, you should be together without any shame.
After breakfast, Xing Haodong took her hand and went out for a walk, shopping, and to the park to take a boat ride.
Jiang Mingxin bought her whatever she wanted to eat and played whatever she wanted to play. When she got tired, she would stop to take pictures. Although the pixel of the point-and-shoot camera was not high, it was still a very fashionable equipment in that era.
He said he would just take some random photos, but ended up using up all four rolls of film he brought.
Xing Haodong wanted to buy something at the scenic spot, but Jiang Mingxin stopped him.
"It's so expensive here. Let's buy some and stock up. There will be plenty of photo opportunities later... By the way, what are you going to do after the holiday? Will you leave me alone in the courtyard, or take me back to your company's dorm?"
Xing Haodong naturally wanted to take her to the capital.
Many of his colleagues have never seen such a beautiful daughter-in-law.
"If you don't have anything to do during the summer vacation, you'd better come back with me. This time, we're having a wedding banquet at the Siheyuan, and we've invited mainly relatives and friends from Beijing. None of our colleagues from work can come. I always feel it's not good if you don't show up."
"Then go! I haven't been to your current dorm yet, so I don't know if you've decorated it well. This is a good time to go over and check it out."
Jiang Mingxin was not worried that Xing Haodong was hiding a mistress behind her back. She was only worried that he would neglect himself and become too busy with work to pay attention to what he ate, wore, and used for daily necessities.
So this time I went there, it was just the right time to help him clean up the house and buy some things.
"Okay, then let's drive back to Shendu before my wedding leave ends."
Driving by yourself is much more convenient than taking the train. Even if the distance is a bit far, Xing Haodong still prefers driving.
In order to prevent others from disturbing their world of two, Xing Haodong didn't even bring a driver. He drove Jiang Mingxin back to Shendu himself.
On the way, Jiang Mingxin enjoyed the scenery along the way while chatting with Xing Haodong.
A gentle breeze blew across her face, and her thin, close-fitting off-white silk shirt was blown up from time to time, revealing her white swan neck.
This small V-neck has not become popular yet, but the style has been around for a long time. Many beautiful women in Hong Kong wear it. Jiang Mingxin also likes this breathable neckline, which is more comfortable to wear.
The skirt is a cherry red silk skirt, which feels smooth and has a strong drape. It is decorated with a circle of lace, which is trendy and lively, and the color looks festive.
This outfit is not cheap, but Xing Haodong didn't ask any more questions even after estimating the price.
Jiang Mingxin can wear whatever she wants, and the money he gives her is for her to spend.
What's more, she might not be able to spend his salary. After all, Jiang Mingxin earns much more money than him now.
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