Ye Beibei woke up and the sky was white, although her body was tired and sleepy, she still got up from the bed as soon as possible. Looking sideways at the person next to him, Jiang Yuezhou turned his back to him as he was, and the distance between them could accommodate a tall and healthy adult. After being married for so long, she had barely seen him when he was asleep, and it sounded like a joke.

Thinking about the most intimate act the two had last night, it turned out to be a little unreal. Only the physical discomfort and bruises all over her body reminded her that this was not a dream.

She stepped lightly into bed, and the king size bed was covered with expensive mattresses, so that one person's movements would not disturb the other's sleep. Listening to Jiang Yuezhou's breathing evenly and steadily, her mood seemed to be better again.

Quietly walked to the bathroom outside the bedroom, washed himself briefly, and returned to the bathroom in the bedroom, prepared the morning toiletries for Jiang Yuezhou, put the bath water on, squeezed the toothpaste, and opened the lid for him to shave the water, and then went downstairs to the kitchen.

The family does not hire a maid, and Ye Beibei makes breakfast every day, and she also has requirements for herself: not only to ensure nutrition, but also not to repeat the same during the week.

She first put the soybeans soaked the night before into the soymilk machine, added some fried peanuts, sesame seeds, and adzuki beans, and squeezed the five-grain soy milk. took out the quick-frozen steamed buns in the refrigerator and steamed them, and then made a cold cucumber enoki mushroom, a sweet and sour kelp shred, a dried tofu shred, and a cold jellyfish skin, fried two eggs, and gave Jiang Yuezhou's slightly tender, and his own was fully cooked.

When Ye Beibei did all this, Jiang Yuezhou almost went downstairs. She ran to the gate of the courtyard to get the newspaper back and handed it to Jiang Yuezhou, who was sitting at the dining table.

Their breakfast was spent in silence in the sound of Jiang Yuezhou turning the newspaper from time to time. Ye Beibei felt inexplicably happy and self-satisfied whenever he looked at Jiang Yuezhou, who was reading the newspaper and eating in front of him.

Seeing that Jiang Yuezhou had eaten something and began to rinse his mouth, she ran upstairs to the study to get his briefcase and mobile phone, and then sent him out.

Watching the driver open the car door for him, she would always whisper: "Don't be too tired from work, drink less alcohol during socializing, and come back early in the evening." ”

Jiang Yuezhou nodded expressionlessly every time, and there seemed to be a 'hmm'.

Because he heard Ye Beibei say this every day, Jiang Yuezhou slowly felt nothing, and sometimes even felt bored and irritable.

When they were ready to get married, he proposed to hire a few servants, although he did not have much time to eat or rest at home. In his initial subjective consciousness, he felt that this twenty-year-old girl desperately agreed to marry him, and naturally had some material purposes, such as enjoying the comfortable life of a wealthy family.

He was not a stingy man, and since he had decided to marry a wife, he had to be mentally prepared to allow this woman to share all the glory and wealth that belonged to him. After getting married, he gave her a few bank cards that were astronomical for a twenty-year-old girl, and he thought she would spend a lot of money, but then he deliberately checked it, and she didn't touch the money in it, but on a small denomination card, she paid for the monthly pocket money at home and some of her out-of-town expenses.

In addition to the gardener and the security guard at the door, she did not hire any other servants at home, and all the odd jobs in the house, such as cleaning, laundry and cooking, were all done by herself.

He didn't expect that the genius girl he married from a scholarly family, the twenty-year-old little wife, would be so virtuous. She is very good at taking care of people, cooking is also delicious, especially after knowing what he likes to eat, she will put a lot of effort into making it for him. She washed all his clothes, except for those who were sent for dry cleaning, and she would carefully iron his clothes every time she washed them, including his panties and socks.

She never interfered in his life, never asked him where he was today, why did he come back so late, who was the woman who had a scandal with him in the newspaper?

She knows the rules very well and is obedient, she has been married for more than two years, and she has never objected to what he says.

He didn't take her to business entertainment, but he took her out of the house at a family reunion, and he didn't have to worry about her embarrassing herself. She has good manners, and between advance and retreat as if she has been specially trained, she talks generously, neither humble nor arrogant.

You must know that the so-called upper class society has its own circle, and people who come out of the big family have good upbringing and self-esteem, these people are kind on the surface, but they have their own set of standards to measure people, if they are not recognized by these people, they will never be able to enter the social circle of the upper class.

But his little wife seems to have quickly adapted to this circle, and it didn't take long for her to gain a firm foothold in this class, and someone took the initiative to make friends with her, like a fish in water.

At first, Jiang Yuezhou, who found Ye Beibei so good and virtuous, thought that she was just a disguise like the women who flattered him in the past. But after a long time, I realized that she was really like this. And he passively enjoyed her meticulous and considerate care, and over time he became accustomed to it.

From the inexplicable heartbeat of seeing her at first sight to the gentle and considerate nature of the day, as long as it is a normal man, he will be melted into a finger-twisting soft by Ye Beibei's silent ink and wash kung fu.

But Jiang Yuezhou couldn't cross that hurdle with all his might.

If it weren't for this woman's deception, their good brotherhood would not have appeared, and the little brother who had just returned after many years away would not have left the country again.

Jiang Yuezhou knew that he was not good to Ye Beibei, because only in this way would they not be happy with each other, so that their lives would be difficult, so that he would feel that he was fair to his younger brother.

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Ye Beibei sent Jiang Yuezhou out, stood at the door and watched his car disappear from her sight. After looking at the place where he had left for a moment, she turned around, took a long breath, and began to do her chores.

Their house is very large, and it takes a lot of time to clean it every day, and she has to wash the clothes they change every day, and she feels very tired after doing all this every day.

In fact, she really should hire a servant, Ye Beibei is not worried about money in this regard, the reason why she does everything so herself is because of her cunning selfishness.

Ye Beibei carried the clothes in the washing machine to the sun room on the third floor to dry, it was already noon, and her housework was over.

Jiang Yuezhou was not at home, she was too lazy to cook, so she casually made herself a bowl of noodles to eat, and before the noodles were finished, the phone rang, it was her friend Gao Qunying, who asked her to go to the street.

Ye Beibei casually threw the noodle bowl into the trash, went upstairs to change into a T-shirt and jeans, and went out on his sneakers.