V3.Chapter 2

Looking at the bright smile on her face, Yu Guang glanced at the shower she held in her hand. His eyes were slightly heavy, and he took back his eyes indifferently. He didn't answer and went up the stairs directly.

Looking at the figure that he disappears at the corner, the smile on Qin Zijin's face doesn't dissipate. He turns around and puts the shower back on the cabinet, and turns around and goes upstairs.

When he came to the master bedroom, the first thing he saw was the silver suitcase he was carrying. He heard the sound of turning things in the cloakroom. His clear and soft eyes were slightly raised. When he walked over, he saw that several cupboard doors were not opened, and the clothes in two cupboards were turned upside down.

Qin Zijin is not annoyed either. He smiles and asks in a soft voice: "are you looking for a change of clothes? It's in the wooden cabinet next to it. " The soft voice line floats in this not big not small cloakroom, the skin is like the fat jade hand is also a casual point, pointing to the white cabinet which has not been turned over half a meter away from him.

Sumonan looked back at her warm eyes, which seemed to be warm in spring. Her face was a bit unhappy.

"Can I help you with it?" Qin Zijin walked past two steps and looked at him with a smile. He didn't flinch because of his cold breath.

"No Sumonan coldly pulled the cool lips, walked to the cabinet she just pointed to, and then opened it. Sure enough, there were all the shirts he wore on weekdays, stacked neatly in it. With a slight look in the middle of his brow, he asked coldly, "are you doing all this?"

In the past, when he was only himself, he didn't have many clothes. He always thought it was troublesome to wear a few things back and forth. So the cloakroom was always empty. He could see everything he wanted at a glance.

Nowadays, as soon as you enter the cloakroom after you get married, you can see that in addition to the suits and coats he usually wears, there are also a few sets of home casual clothes, all of which are light colored women's clothes.

Although I have been prepared for a long time and know that my life will definitely change a lot before and after marriage, I still feel a little uncomfortable looking at it now.

Especially after living in this villa for such a long time, suddenly there are so many women's things, it's hard to avoid some unaccustomed.

Hearing the displeasure in his words, Qin Zijin still asked with a soft smile: "don't you like it?"

Sumonan pursed her lips. She didn't like it or hate it. She just wasn't used to it.

Once again, her dignified and elegant smile fell into his black eyes again. Originally, the eyebrows were more and more tight. It seems that from the first meeting to now, no matter to whom, especially to him, she always smiles, speaks softly, looks especially gentle, and has no temper.

In fact, to tell you the truth, the biggest reason why he didn't like this marriage was that he didn't like Qin Zijin's character. No matter how cold he said, she would always answer with a smile, just like a punch on cotton. This kind of feeling can't be worse for sumonan, who has always been proud and cold.

Before Mr. Su mentioned marriage, he didn't really think about getting married so early, and he didn't really think about what kind of person his wife would be. But at least he felt that he had to look good, and what he loved was not so important. After all, marriage! The most important thing is interests.

So when the old man said this marriage, he didn't have such resistance in his heart. He always felt that he would get married sooner or later!

It can be seen that after Qin Zijin, he didn't like it very much. Generally speaking, Qin Zijin's temperament didn't suit his appetite. He didn't like it very much, but what could he do?

At first, I promised my father to get married. Now if I say no, my father will definitely break his leg!

Seeing that sumonan didn't want to answer, Qin Zijin didn't ask any more. Noticing the time, she digged off the topic and asked, "it's going to be noon soon. Do you want to go to the company after washing or at home for lunch?"

"All right." Sumonan side looking for clothes, light back two words.

"Then I'll go to the kitchen to prepare lunch. Do you have anything to eat?"

"At will."

Qin Zijin also no longer continued to ask, smile to turn around to go downstairs to prepare the food of noon.

After su Mo Nan had changed and washed, Qin Zijin also brought up the two fried dishes, one meat and one vegetable, simple and not wasteful, just right.

Looking at the two dishes on the table, Su Mo Nan squinted. He didn't want to open the chair to sit down. Looking at Qin Zijin's smiling face, he said, "no more?"

"What?" Will bowl chopsticks set, Qin Zijin Leng Leng looking at him, temporarily don't know what he means.

Sumonan glanced at the word "shabby" and then looked at her. He was so big that he never ate less than four dishes every day. He couldn't sit down for these two dishes.

From his eyes, Qin Zijin understood, laughed more calmly, and nodded: "well, we're just two people. We can't finish eating too much. Aren't the two dishes just right? You can make fresh food at night, so you don't have to eat leftovers. "

Sumonan

When did he overeat when he was so old? Listen to what she said. I'm afraid I'll have this chance in the future?

"Don't you like it?" It's this question again, just like the question she asked just upstairs. It's light, with a bit of curiosity and temptation.

Sumonan pursed his lips. His stomach was really hungry. From getting on the plane to getting off the plane, he really didn't eat anything. He couldn't get used to the food on the plane. After a little hesitation, he stretched out his hand to open the chair, sat down, picked up chopsticks and tasted it.

He found that the taste was quite good. Although it was quite Jiangnan, he was still used to it, so he took a few more bites at random.

Qin Zijin sees this, the eye ground floats soft smile, soft voice asks: "how salty?"

Suddenly hearing her question, sumonan was a little stunned, and the chopsticks that he wanted to put out to pick up the vegetables were quietly taken back. In order to cover up the unnaturalness, he coughed softly and resumed his usual cold attitude and tone: "HMM."

With such a cool tone, it can be regarded as a compliment to her two dishes. Qin Zijin takes back her sight with a smile. She doesn't say any more and starts to eat the dishes.

Sumonan glared at the quiet wife sitting opposite him. Her eyes narrowed slightly and she asked, "do you often cook?"

"Well?" Qin Zijin raised his eyes and said with a smile, "I'll do it occasionally. It's entertainment time."

"It's interesting for you Qin family. I think you also use Qin, Qi, calligraphy and painting to amuse yourself by cooking." Sumonan hummed softly, and his words were still light, but mixed with some strange meanings.