Xu Qingluo also enjoyed the happiness of being newly married, not to mention that Zhou Yuheng was considerate in every way. She also understood Zhou Yuheng who started having sex at the age of 30, not to mention that she also liked it.
A ridiculous night.
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Xu Qingluo fell asleep last night and woke up at ten o'clock in the morning, missing breakfast again.
Zhou's father went out to work early. Zhou's mother only saw Zhou Yuheng coming downstairs in the morning, so she knew that her son must have made trouble again last night.
Mother Zhou glared at Zhou Yuheng angrily, and then couldn't help but curse a few words.
"Xiao Heng, Mom knows you're newly married, so it's inevitable that I feel a little uncomfortable."
"But Xiaoluo is seven years younger than you. It is said that there is a generation gap every three years. You are so much older than Xiaoluo, so you should be more careful."
"Xiao Luo doesn't have breakfast every day. This irregular diet can easily cause stomach problems."
"You are going to marry Xiao Luo the day after tomorrow. When your parents-in-law see that Xiao Luo is not in good spirits, won't they be heartbroken?"
Zhou's mother lectured Zhou Yuheng earnestly. When Zhou Yuheng heard what his mother said, he paused, lowered his head and said "hmm", then went to the kitchen to bring the warm breakfast to Xu Qingluo.
Xu Qingluo was very tired. Although Zhou Yuheng was gentle last night, he was indescribably ruthless, as if he was venting something.
Zhou Yuheng walked in with breakfast. The room was still filled with the scent of last night, and Xu Qingluo was lying awake in bed, with no intention of getting up.
"woke up?"
"Well, why don't you kiss me?"
"You are tired, let you sleep more."
Xu Qingluo glared at him angrily. Who was the reason why she was so tired? How could this man still dare to tell her?
Zhou Yuheng knew that he was not good enough, so he unconsciously went to help her get her clothes and put them on. Xu Qingluo snatched the skirt away and then asked him to turn around.
"Turn around and I'll put it on myself."
"What's wrong?"
Zhou Yuheng looked at her. Didn't he help her put on her clothes yesterday? Why was she shy today?
"Yesterday is yesterday, and today is today."
"Don't mind a woman's thoughts."
Xu Qingluo was so arrogant that Zhou Yuheng laughed softly when he heard her words. He did not force her or insist on helping her. Instead, he respected her and turned away.
When Xu Qingluo put on her clothes, Zhou Yuheng went to get her socks, then sat down on the bed, grabbed her ankles with his big hands, and bent down to help her put on her socks.
Xu Qingluo did not resist. Sometimes when a woman makes a fuss, she just wants to get an attitude. Once the attitude is in place, she will naturally stop making trouble.
Xu Qingluo wore a pink long skirt today, paired with pink socks and pink sneakers. She looked very youthful and beautiful, which was also her usual dressing style.
It's just that there is a hint of charm between Xu Qingluo's eyebrows and eyes, which is a sign of wifeliness. Her temperament has lost some of the vitality of a young girl, but instead has a touch of feminine softness.
After finishing breakfast, Xu Qingluo quickly pulled Zhou Yuheng downstairs. When Zhou's mother saw her coming downstairs, she smiled and walked up to her, taking her hand and leading her to sit down on the sofa.
"Xiao Luo, have you had enough breakfast?"
"Mom, I'm full."
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