Chapter 8

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Despite Wen Zhiwen's ease on the phone, now that Yu Huaiyan really came back and was upstairs, she was still a little flustered.

Mainly because it was too sudden, she was really a little unprepared.

"As soon as Mr. Yu came back, he asked where you were!" Aunt Yang said with a smile.

What she meant was to let Wen Zhiwen know that Yu Huaiyan cared about her very much, so he would look for her as soon as he came back.

But when Wen Zhiwen heard it, she panicked, and asked, "Then what did you say?"

Aunt Yang patted her hand with a smile, and whispered, "I said you went out to buy something for him."

Wen Zhiwen immediately He looked at Aunt Yang with emotion.

Wen Zhiwen was actually bored at home, and thinking that Yu Huaiyan would come back tomorrow, so he went shopping altogether.

Of course, she didn't go out to buy things for Yu Huaiyan on purpose, but she thought that she had bought a lot of things in the past few days, and now that Yu Huaiyan came back, it was really unreasonable for her not to buy anything for him, so she picked out for him two clothes.

Now there is no need to find an excuse!

After inquiring about Yu Huaiyan's situation when he came back from Aunt Yang, Wen Zhiwen went upstairs anxiously carrying her things.

She walked to the bedroom door of the two of them, exhaled quietly, opened the door lightly, and poked a small head inside.

Yu Huaiyan's hearing is very good, no matter how lightly Wen Zhiwen moved, he still heard the movement and turned his head to look over.

The two met their gazes, and Wen Zhiwen had an embarrassed smile on his face.

She originally planned to observe Yu Huaiyan quietly, but now she was discovered, so she had to give up, opened the door and walked in openly.

Yu Huaiyan couldn't help but look at his wife.

I haven't seen each other for several days, and my wife also made a big change——

Her black hair was permed into big, wavy curls, tied behind her head with a dark green patterned silk scarf, and she looked lazy and beautiful.

The clothes she was wearing were also different from those in the past, showing her good figure with slender waist and long legs, coupled with her incomparably beautiful face, it was hard to move one's eyes away.

Yu Huaiyan's gaze was obvious, and Wen Zhiwen naturally noticed it too.

Since she dared to perm her hair and change the style of her clothes, she naturally didn't care much about Yu Huaiyan's objections.

But now it is still in the stage of maintaining the character design, Wen Zhiwen pretended to be embarrassed and touched his face, and said, "Do you think it looks good if you change the style?" Yu Huaiyan moved his Adam's apple and said, "Well

, Looks good."

He wasn't ashamed to praise his wife, let alone when there were only two of them.

Hearing this, Wen Zhiwen immediately gained confidence and relaxed.

She walked quickly to his side, and complained: "Didn't you say you'll be back tomorrow? Why is it so early, I'm not prepared at all."

Yu Huaiyan was silent.

what to prepare? Isn't there enough surprise and fright now?

It was impossible for Yu Huaiyan to admit that he came back to see her sooner, so he just said: "The work is finished ahead of time, I have nothing to do, so I came back early." "Oh." Wen Zhiwen nodded in response

.

She knew that if the work was not finished, this man would be willing to come back?

Not struggling with this question, Wen Zhiwen changed the subject: "It's still early, do you want to rest for a while?"

Yu Huaiyan nodded, and then took another deep look at her.

Wen Zhiwen was a little puzzled, and then heard him say: "Well, I'm going to take a shower first and then rest—"

Wen Zhiwen already felt a little bad in his heart at this time.

Sure enough, the next second he heard him say: "But I searched through the cabinets, but I couldn't find where my clothes are."

Wen Zhiwen: "..."

Oops, I forgot about this.

Wen Zhiwen glanced at Yu Huaiyan with some guilt.

Because she bought a lot of clothes, Wen Zhiwen naturally cleaned out the closet.

Considering that Yu Huaiyan was away from home for a long time. Wen Zhiwen had long regarded the entire wardrobe as her own.

She even planned what clothes to put in each area.

After she had finished planning, Wen Zhiwen realized that there was no extra space left for Yu Huaiyan to put his clothes.

Fortunately, Huai Yan didn't have many clothes, so Wen Zhiwen stuffed his clothes into a side cabinet.

Maybe it was because it was too marginal, so Yu Huaiyan didn't find it...

Against Yu Huaiyan's gaze, Wen Zhiwen bit the bullet and opened a narrow cabinet door, and said cautiously: "Your clothes... ...was put here temporarily."

Yu Huaiyan didn't speak, still looking at her.

Wen Zhiwen was extremely guilty, her mind was spinning quickly, trying to make amends for herself: "Well, the closet hasn't been cleaned yet, so I put it there for the time being!" Although

Yu Huaiyan felt a little subtle, her expression at the moment was quite interesting.

"Really?" he said unhurriedly.

Wen Zhiwen's eyes rolled wildly, and when he suddenly saw the things he had just brought into the room, he immediately gained confidence.

"Of course!" Wen Zhiwen walked over a few steps, bent down to pick up the bag, and scolded him at the same time, "You have too few clothes, I can't see it, I bought two for you, come, see if they fit?" Wen

Zhiwen Holding the new clothes, he gesticulated twice on Yu Huaiyan.

It means: look, look, I bought you new clothes! What a good wife I am!

Seeing that Yu Huaiyan didn't intend to pursue the wardrobe, Wen Zhiwen felt relieved.

She hurriedly found out a change of clothes for him, stuffed them into his arms, and pushed him to the bathroom: "Don't you want to take a shower? Go, go!" Yu Huaiyan looked at the bathroom door that Wen Zhiwen thoughtfully

closed , couldn't help but smiled.

Outside the door, Wen Zhiwen rubbed her stiff cheeks from smiling bitterly, and then glanced at her wardrobe.

After thinking about it, she reluctantly set aside an area for Yu Huaiyan to store his clothes.

In case this stingy man really troubles her when the time comes!

In order not to let herself do white work, Wen Zhiwen told Yu Huaiyan after he came out of the shower.

Yu Huaiyan was noncommittal, wiping his hair with a towel.

After all, it was still a little bit of a mistake, Wen Zhiwen took out the hair dryer she bought very attentively, and handed it to him: "Use this to blow it, hurry up!" After Huaiyan dried her hair, Wen Zhiwen felt that there was nothing wrong with her, and

said He said: "You rest, I'm going downstairs."

I wanted to slip away.

Unexpectedly, Yu Huaiyan took her hand and said, "Sleep with me?"

Wen Zhiwen stared at him with wide eyes, apparently misunderstood him.

"It's broad daylight, what are you thinking about!" Wen Zhiwen withdrew her hand, glared at him, and went straight downstairs.

Yu Huaiyan lay down on the big soft bed.

In fact, he really just wanted to sleep with her for a while, but... Anyway, there is plenty of time at night.

Yu Huaiyan closed his eyes, the fragrance that belonged to Wen Zhiwen penetrated into her nose, and he fell into a deep sleep.

Yu Huaiyan didn't sleep for a long time this time, and when he went downstairs, Aunt Yang had just finished dinner.

After the break, he was in good spirits.

Aunt Yang guessed that the newlywed couple must have a lot to say after being separated for a few days.

Wen Zhiwen didn't need to say anything, she quickly cleaned up the kitchen, and after saying goodbye to the couple, the soles of her feet were smeared with oil.

Wen Zhiwen, who hadn't had time to speak: "..."

That's not necessarily the case.

So, only Yu Huaiyan and Wen Zhiwen were left in the small building.

Wen Zhiwen was calm on the surface, but she was actually a little flustered and sat opposite Yu Huaiyan to eat with him.

Not as embarrassing as I imagined.

Yu Huaiyan took the initiative to provoke the topic: "Are you getting along with Aunt Yang?"

Wen Zhiwen nodded of course.

Aunt Yang is pretty good at cooking and doing housework.

The two chatted and ate together one after another.

Speaking of which, this was the first time the two of them sat down to eat together in a serious manner.

Yu Huaiyan left before he had eaten half of his breakfast last time, so it doesn't count.

Wen Zhiwen discovered that Yu Huaiyan was actually quite a good person.

She ate very slowly, and he didn't rush her, instead he would match her speed and stop after she stopped chopsticks, so as not to embarrass her.

After eating, he also took the initiative to clean up the dishes.

Wen Zhiwen had to sigh, what a good man!

After dinner, there was no entertainment.

Wen Zhiwen simply turned on the TV and sat on the sofa to watch it.

Yu Huaiyan came over and sat down next to her, the soft sofa suddenly sank a large piece.

After Wen Zhiwen glanced at him, she turned her gaze to the TV screen.

Wen Zhiwen has a particularly bad habit, she only has a three-minute enthusiasm for most things.

Take the role of playing a good wife as an example, if the time is short, it's okay, but after a long time, she wants to show bad.

For example, now, she is a little too lazy to talk to Yu Huaiyan.

Love it!

Yu Huaiyan didn't notice Wen Zhiwen's situation.

He didn't look at the TV, but looked at the living room, and asked: "These days, have you been tossing about the house?" With such a

big change in the family, Yu Huaiyan had to take care of it both emotionally and rationally. .

Although Wen Zhiwen wanted to be bad, but she still had to answer, she nodded: "Well, what do you think?"

Although she would not change even if Yu Huaiyan told her, Wen Zhiwen still wanted to hear from Yu Huai Hiko's thoughts.

Yu Huaiyan smiled: "Very good, next time our family changes houses, I can teach you about decoration."

Yu Huaiyan didn't care too much about the style of the living environment. After the initial unaccustomed, he has already Adapted to the look of the home after renovation.

Although he didn't mind being criticized, Wen Zhiwen was very happy to be praised.

She looked at Yu Huaiyan with bright eyes, and said with some pride: "I think it's good too!"

Yu Huaiyan moved his fingers, a little wanting to touch her head.

However, Wen Zhiwen had already stood up, put down the pillow in his arms, and said, "You watch TV, I'm going to take a shower."

Yu Huaiyan looked at her back going upstairs, a flash of thought flashed in his eyes.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but he always feels that she doesn't seem to be so enthusiastic about him.

On the phone, one husband shouted cheerfully.

He went home without hearing a word from her!

Yu Huaiyan sat downstairs for a while.

He didn't want to watch TV at first, so he went upstairs after sitting for a while.

When Wen Zhiwen came out of the bathroom, Yu Huaiyan had already changed into his pajamas, leaning against the bedside and reading a book.

Seeing her coming out, Yu Huaiyan paused while reading, and looked at the necklace paper box at hand.

He was going to give it to her later.

But Yu Huaiyan never expected that the waiting time would be so long!

Yu Huaiyan watched Wen Zhiwen sitting in front of the dressing table, with a pile of bottles and jars in front of him.

She wiped layer after layer of things on her beautiful face, Yu Huaiyan was amazed, and wondered if her face would not feel stuffy?

After finally wiping her face, Yu Huaiyan saw her let down her hair again, and began to wipe things on her hair again.

Yu Huaiyan: "..."

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