Chapter Fourteen Only Be Yours
In the morning, Ruan Yanhua rubbed against the side. Ling Yousheng was gone, and there was still a trace of his breath in the quilt.
She stretched, stroked her hair that was sleeping a little messy, and rolled on the bed. When she was about to get up, Ling Yousheng pushed the door in with her apron.
Ling Yousheng walked over and kissed Ruan Yanhuan on the forehead.
"Get up, little Yan's wife"
Ruan Yanhu covered himself again and muttered a few more times.
"No, let me sleep for ten minutes, just ten minutes."
Ling Yousheng lifted the quilt and pulled Ruan Yanhua out of the bed.
"It's getting up soon, look at the sun is out outside, breakfast is ready, I'll take you to work after eating."
"But it's still sleepy."
"Get up and wash your face and you won't be sleepy."
"Okay, then I'll go wash first. Can you help me pick out clothes today?"
Ling Yousheng rubbed Ruan Yanhuan's head, "Okay, I'll follow you."
After Ruan Yanhua washed up, Ling Yousheng was gone. He cared about the bed for Ruan Yanhua and placed the clothes neatly on the bed.
Ruan Yanhua picked up the clothes and looked at it. It was a white lotus leaf sleeve top and a black over-the-knee long skirt.
She couldn't help but sigh: "It's true that the aesthetics of the elderly are a little unable to keep up with the pace of our young people."
When Ruan Yanhua packed up, breakfast had already been set on the table. It was obvious that the cooker carefully made two different breakfasts.
One portion is very light porridge and some side dishes, while the other portion tastes a little heavier, including lion head, fried dough sticks and shabby wheat, which are all popular with Ruan Yan's daily life.
Ruan Yanhua pulled open the stool and sat down, looking at Ling Youchen, who was busy serving porridge in the kitchen. Since he came back, his heart had fallen in. It seemed that even the smell of boiled water was a little different from usual. You can always feel at ease if you have him.
"What are you thinking, eat quickly." Ling Yousheng came out with a bowl and interrupted Ruan Yanhuan's thoughts
Ruan Yanhua stared at Ling Yousheng and smiled foolishly, "It's nothing, I just think you are so good."
"I'm not always good?" The man replied modestly.
"It's delicious. You rarely have time to have a meal with me today. You have been back for so long. We can count the times we have eaten together in one hand," Ruan Yanhua complained.
"I haven't come back after a long time. There are big problems with the accounts in the company here. It's really a little troublesome to deal with it. I'll be dealt with these days. I can spend more time with you every day, at least I can pick you up and drop you off to and from get off work every day."
"Yusheng, I don't think you have been with me too little. You are busy with yours, don't worry about me. Actually, I just think you have always been taking care of me and spoiled me. On the contrary, I care too little about you." Ruan Yanhua picked up a roasted wheat and took a bite, giving Ling Yousheng a thumbs up.
Ling Yousheng took a handkerchief and helped Ruan Yanhua wipe the oil from his mouth, "Be careful, don't get it on the clothes."
"There is no need to distinguish between me and you so clearly. Why bother paying more to whom? As long as you are happy, you will be happy. Isn't I back just to give you a support for this life? Don't you have any psychological burden in the future?"
"Okay, I know. From now on, I will be your Ruan Yanhuan with peace of mind, so that you will spoil me and spoil me for the rest of your life."
"It should have been like this for a long time, and the time is over. I'll go drive first. You can pack it and get out quickly! I'll take the bag away for you."
Ruan Yanhua picked up the porridge and took a big sip, then picked up a lion's head and stuffed it into his mouth. While chewing, he replied, "Okay."
Ruan Yanhua picked up the handkerchief and wiped his hands, picked up his coat and put it on his arm and followed Ling Yousheng out.
Ruan Yanhua walked over in small steps and took Ling Yousheng's arm.
"It's over so soon, are you ready for food?"
Ruan Yanhua rubbed his stomach, "Well, you see it's all bulging."
Ling Yousheng smiled gently, took the clothes from Ruan Yanhuan's hand and draped them on her body, and hugged them in his arms with the clothes, "Don't catch a cold."
"Are you busy in the newspaper office these days?"
"It's okay, the war is tight, and there is still a lot of news every day."
"Well, don't be too tired. If you have any questions, can you rest on Saturday?"
"I don't know, depending on the situation, is there something wrong?"
"It's nothing big. I want to take you out for a walk and relax. I'll pick you up early this afternoon and go to Chen Zeyu's place."
"Okay, then tell Ma Wu that we won't go back in the afternoon. We will go buy something before going after get off work. It's not good to have empty hands."
Ling Yousheng opened the car door and blocked Ruan Yanhuan's head, in case she touched her head, "I don't care about those things, there is no need to be so polite."
"The person who comes is a guest, and there is no saying that you don't follow the rituals when you come to your door. The closer you get, the less you should lose your etiquette."
"Okay, it's better for the wife to think carefully."
"Just know"
Chapter completed!