The morning in Bangkok is very beautiful, the clouds seem to be dyed with rouge, and the red is brilliant and dazzling.

Nan Jinshen woke up, wrapped in a white bathrobe, and glanced at the time, it was still early.

After he finished washing, wearing a white shirt and black slippers, a tall figure turned into the kitchen.

After 45 minutes, a strong aroma wafted from the kitchen. The man brought out a porridge made with chicken broth, fried a slice of sweet-scented osmanthus lotus root and pan-fried steak, along with a bunch of roses cut from the garden, and placed them on the table at the same time.

It's rare for him to have such a poetic mood. Except for his own wife, he has never been so attentive to the second woman in his life.

"Smoke smoke, get up soon"

Nan Jinshen wore a blue apron, a white shirt and a black suit with straight trousers, walked slowly to the window, opened the curtains, and let in the sunlight outside.

Su Yuyan was in the bed, her long black hair like algae scattered behind her back, covering up the sexy and wonderful curves of her back. She fell asleep so quietly, like a peaceful fairy tale princess.

Nan Jin's deep lips evoked a doting smile, he leaned down, and his lips gently rubbed the woman's red lips that were gradually swollen.

Cool temperature, gentle touch.

The corners of Su Yuyan's lips curved in an untraceable manner, and the shallow smile made her instantly reveal the fact that she was awake.

"Wife, if you stay in bed again, I want you to tickle?"

"Don't, husband, I'll get up right away" Su Yuyan was most afraid of a man tickling, so she giggled and couldn't stop laughing for a long time.

Nan Jin looked at Su Yuyan's cherry blossom-like small and moist red lips in front of her, her heart swayed, she kissed it again, and lightly branded her own on her lips, the cold breath between her breaths made her feel uncomfortable. Fascinating, and extraordinarily captivating.

"Okay, wife, get up, I've made something delicious!"

"Got it, husband, give me a hand"

Su Yuyan's white fingers hooked around the man's neck, letting Nan Jin's deep and broad palm support her waist, lifted her up, picked her up from the bed, held her horizontally all the way, and sent her directly to the bathroom.

Nan Jinshen put his wife in the bathroom, and took another pair of slippers for her to change. With deep black eyes, he stared at her quietly, and his voice was low and elegant: "Wife, what do you want to wear today?"

"The white embroidered dress, husband. Get it for me."

"Yes, my wife"

Nan Jin smiled dotingly, strode over, took out a white skirt from the luggage locker, and handed it to her daughter-in-law.

Su Yuyan changed her skirt, stood in front of the dressing mirror, combed her lazy long hair strand by strand, tied it into a braid, and wore slippers, which was indescribably pure and attractive.

On Nan Jinshen's handsome face, although there is no superfluous expression, his eyes reveal his undisguised love and concern for his wife.

With his back straight, he waited patiently for his wife to finish washing before pulling her to dinner.

Steak, lotus root slices, shredded kelp, chicken porridge, and a lemon-marinated white-cut chicken were placed right in front of the table.

Nan Jin has fantasized many times in deep memory, the scene of preparing the meal and waiting for his beloved wife to eat together, but she never realized it has come true now.

He picked up his chopsticks, took a piece of chicken, dipped it in chili and vinegar, and put it on the plate in front of the woman: "Are you hungry? Try this one of Bian's specialties!"

"Wow, it smells so good" Su Yuyan was pregnant and needed supplemental food.

There was an indescribable sweetness in her heart. She picked up the chopsticks, took a piece of chicken and tasted it. The fragrance was refreshing and it was really delicious.

Her eyes softened, she picked up the chopsticks, and put a piece of chicken in front of her husband: "Come on, husband, you have cooked so many dishes in the morning, and I will feed you too!"

"Um"

Nan Jinshen opened her lips slightly, and with a faint smile, she bit down a small piece of chicken and tasted it.

The two of them ran out of breakfast in this kind of atmosphere where the sweetness index exploded.

After eating, Su Yuyan stood up from the dining table and stretched out, and she couldn't wait to arrest someone.

Nan Jin smiled deeply, persuaded her not to hurry, then went back to the house and took some sunscreen for pregnant women, and patiently smeared it on his wife's face: "Bangkok is sunny and easy to get sunburned, so I can rest assured when I apply this. It's gone!"

Sunshine? Burn?

The details that Su Yuyan hadn't thought of themselves were actually thought of by this man. She felt the man's fingers gently wipe her cheeks, like a breeze blowing, with a cool touch.

A few sweet smiles flashed across his clear eyes.

Su Yuyan moved her lips and asked softly, "Husband, should I put some sunscreen on your face too?"

"...Yanyan, I'm a man, I'm not afraid of getting burned!"

Nan Jin's perfectly gilded face slowly burst into a doting smile. After she was ready, she took her hand and went to join the police chief Suva Jin Yao.