He got up and walked to the sink, took out a well-sealed box from the waterproof sealed cabinet under the sink, took out a cigar from it, lit it, and then lay back down in the bathtub again.

White mist blends with smoke.

"What are you thinking?" She turned slightly and wrapped her arms around his waist.

It is said that the man who smokes has a different kind of charm, but he rarely smokes, and she doesn't want to miss this rare picture, just like the picture in the mirror just now, and she wants to store it in her memory bank forever.

The way he smokes is indeed charming, more charming than many men, uninhibited with a hint of solemnity.

He has always been like a king on high, so that his subjects can only try to guess his mind, and be careful about his intentions.

She often wondered if there was anything about a man like him who could hold him back, but he was always like a child in front of her.

He took a big puff and exhaled unhurriedly, the aroma of the cigar permeating the white mist.

She thought he was going to keep smoking, but he put the cigar in the ashtray after only a few puffs: "You're weak, you can't soak for too long, and we're all on an empty stomach now."

The two of them wiped off the drops and walked to the closet together.She opened the closet.He did have a lot of clothes for her.Inside and out, all kinds of clothes of different types and suitable for different occasions.Only the regular clothes were mainly autumn and winter.He chose a few of the various clothes and hung them in the closet of his own bedroom.So that she didn't have to run to the cloakroom to find clothes.

"What you want to wear today, you choose." He said as he dressed himself.

She sat back on the edge of the bed in her nightgown and watched him bend over and put on his pants, and suddenly there was a surge of warmth. The two of them had never lived an ordinary life like a real couple like now.

"Why do you always wear black?"

"Get used to it." He replied without thinking.

Ouyang Qing also asked him this question.In order for him to try to wear other colors.She picked out a lot of clothes for him except black.But he was still used to taking black every time he picked up clothes.

"Let's change the color." She looked at him with a little pleading.

"Listen to you." He smiled.

She chose a dark blue shirt and took it off: "Is this one okay?"

"Whichever you choose." He looked at her with a slight smile in his eyes.

She stretched out her garment, put on her sleeves, then the other sleeve, adjusted her collar a little, and then buttoned him one by one, and he kept looking at her, and let her groom her husband like a gentle and virtuous wife.

"Why haven't I ever seen you wear a tie?" She asked him as she put on her shirt for him.

"I don't like it." He smiled faintly, it was true, but there was another reason he didn't want to say, they often used a tie to get rid of people when they carried out certain tasks, because there were many occasions when they had to go through strict security checks, and they were not allowed to bring in any weapons.

She saw the shallow scar on his chest again.She had been with him for so long.But she had only recently looked at his body in detail.He had a lot of scars of all kinds.All kinds of scars.All kinds of scars.All kinds of scars.These scars looked old.And they had obviously undergone special medical and cosmetic treatments.So it was hard to spot them if you didn't look at him as closely as she did.

She often wanted to ask him the story behind the scars, but she couldn't help it.

She buttoned two buttons for him, but she couldn't help but stop her hand, and her fingers gently caressed the scar through her clothes, which was near the heart, and there was such a round bullet hole scar here, which meant that he had walked on the line of death once.

He still looked at her quietly, and didn't rush her.

"You've got to be good." She said this softly, and continued to button him calmly.

"Hmm." He only answered softly.

He rarely wears a tie.Today is the same.After dressing him, she begins to choose what she wants to wear.The clothes he chooses for her are all the ones she likes.Whether it's the style or the color.She can't help but turn her head and look at him in surprise.

"Why are you so good at picking clothes?"

"Because it's for you." He smiled.

Since she was sure that he would pick out clothes, he walked over to the bed, picked out a red underwear, and untied the belt of her pajamas." Let's get dressed, don't catch a cold."

"Hmm."

He personally buttoned the back of her underwear.

After getting dressed, the two of them went downstairs.Sister Li had already made breakfast.Knowing that they might not go downstairs so early.She had already eaten breakfast herself.At this time, she was busy with her business, and was ordering the hourly workers to take care of Xiao Tian's villa.The gardener was mruning the flowers and lawns in the garden behind.

This is the first time Caiyue has seen anyone else in Xiao Tian's villa besides Sister Li.

Seeing that the two of them went downstairs, Sister Li hurriedly came over.

"I've put it in the pot and simmered early.I don't know what time you'll get up for supper.I boiled last night's seafood porridge and put it in the refrigerator.I got up in the morning and saw that it didn't move.I got up in the morning and didn't move.I got hot and made breakfast.I baked a few pumpkin pies.The chairman loves to eat the pumpkin pie I made."

Cai Yue likes to see Sister Li's smile very much.Very warm and kind.She always wants to find a chance to have a good chat with Sister Li.But every time I come to Xiao Tian, I don't have time to be alone with her.

"Caiyue is still sick, so we went to bed early last night." Xiao Tian explained.

She pinched Xiao Tian's palm, Xiao Tian laughed, and added, "It's much better this morning, so I'm going downstairs late."

She was so angry that she shook off his hand and didn't want to pay attention to the animal that was in heat with her mouth.

Sister Li had a happy smile on her face, and she didn't feel the slightest abnormality at all. Seeing that both of them were sitting at the dining table and began to eat breakfast, she asked, "Miss Caiyue is staying here today for lunch?"

"No, Sister Li, I'm going to the company in a while."

"Are you still sick, and does the chairman agree with you to go?" Sister Li looked at Xiao Tian.

"If you have to go, take care of yourself, bring your medicine, I'll call you every two hours, and I'll take you to the hospital if your temperature is repeated." Xiao Tian took a sip of porridge and put forward his condition without a trace: he was not allowed to let Qiu Yan hug him again.

"Hmm." She obediently complied.

She knew that Xiao Tian loved him, and she was often pampered and spoiled, but she knew that men had the limits of men, and when she did not touch her own principles, she would obediently be a docile pet cat in front of him, enjoy the pampering he gave her, and also take over his dominance towards her.

Xiao Tian lifted his eyelids and glanced at her with satisfaction.He liked how smart she was when she should be sensible.Although this girl was stubborn and stubborn, it gave him a big headache.However, he didn't think that she would be able to stay in the office today.

"I'll go home for dinner in the evening." Xiao Tian has now called going to Caiyue and Xiao Ling home.

"Okay, when I call my mom later, I tell her that she hasn't seen you in a few days, and I miss you." He's been avoiding her for the past few days, so he hasn't come home.

"Then I'll call my mother."

"Well, you tell my mom that I'm sick, she's not resistant, I'm afraid of passing the cold virus to her, so I went back to work after I was discharged from the hospital this morning."

"Then I can't feel sorry for you."

"Mom has long been used to it, I used to bring a fever to school when I was a child, and if I had a fever, I would stay at home, so I guess I wouldn't have to go to school."

Xiao Tian stared at her distressedly for two seconds.She had already mentioned several times that fever was not considered a disease.Her resilience was indeed not created overnight.The misfortune of childhood, her own frailty, and the pressure of life made her as weak on the outside but strong on the inside as she is today.

"I'd rather you weren't that strong, if you could." He drank the porridge and said it like a homely thing.

She slowed down her chewing rate and glanced at him." Now I'm not as weak as I was when I was a kid, and I'm not going to be sick twice in three days."

"Because when I was in school, I kept running on the playground every day."

"Well, it should have something to do with this." She only mentioned to Qiu Yan that she ran at least 1 kilometer on the playground every day, but she now believed what Xiao Tian said: I can always know if I want to know, so she was not too surprised by Xiao Tian's question.

"Morning jogging is a good habit, and if you can stick to it, you should keep it up."

After graduating from college, she still maintains the habit of morning exercises, but now because of the fact that Qiu Rui International and "Yan" are busy at both ends, so she is often busy until late to sleep, especially Xiao Tian tosses from time to time, and slowly her habit of morning practice is broken.

"I know I have to persevere, but I'm busy right now, I often go to bed too late, and sometimes I just can't get up in the morning."

He nodded. If only we could have gotten married earlier, it wouldn't have been so hard. He has always had a habit of running in the morning.

Both of them felt a little heavy at the mention of this topic, and they tacitly did not continue.

He seemed to be very hesitant, but he still spoke: "Now that the scale of 'Yan' has risen, why don't you concentrate on one thing?"

On the surface, he seemed to mean to continue the above morning exercises, asking her not to work so hard, and to make such a mess of her healthy routine, although he didn't say which one, but obviously he meant to let her quit Jury International and concentrate on managing her own company.

She paused slightly, thinking quickly about how to explain the question to him.