He Mingchen woke up from the cot in the study, and the first thing he did was to go to his bedroom to have a look, he was worried that Jing Weiwei would be uncomfortable when she woke up. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The moment He Mingchen pushed the door open, his breathing almost stopped. In a bedroom without Jing Weiwei, the quilt was neatly folded and placed on the side of the bed in a regular manner, and the sheets were pulled flat without a trace of wrinkles.

The sunlight shone into the room through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the warm light made He Mingchen feel so cold. If there was no slightly sunken indentation on the pillow, He Mingchen would have thought that last night was a dream he had, a dream with Jing Weiwei.

After He Mingchen freshened up, he planned to take a taxi to KTV and drive the car to the office to work directly.

When he walked to the living room, his ears moved slightly, and there was movement in the kitchen.

He reached the kitchen door and stopped.

Jing Weiwei was facing away from him, with a bow apron tied at the back of her waist, and her soft long hair was draped behind her, swinging playfully with her movements.

It seems that Jing Weiwei is now a virtuous wife who prepares breakfast for her husband who goes out to work in the morning, and he is Jing Weiwei's husband standing at the kitchen door.

"Mingchen, you're up, you may have to wait a while, breakfast is good. Jing Weiwei turned to him and smiled sweetly.

"It's okay, I'll help you. The well-groomed man had a dry and refreshing breath that she felt sensitively when she approached her.

Jing Weiwei didn't shirk it, and making breakfast together was a good time to get close to Lawyer He.

The man unbuttoned the cuffs and pulled the sleeves up on his arms, revealing his strong arms, with clear textures, and at first glance he was a man who regularly exercised.

"What's the matter, what am I going to do?" Jing Weiwei retracted her gaze and handed him the cleaned green onion unceremoniously.

He Mingchen took the green onion, and his movements were not ambiguous at all. Quickly and evenly align the onions, hold the handle of the knife with your right hand, and the knife will make a rhythmic "dongdong" sound on the cutting board.

The knife skills are comparable to that of a professional chef, and the sliced green onions are thin and well-proportioned.

It is said that serious men are the most handsome, looking at He Mingchen's side face of seriously chopping vegetables, compared with Lawyer He who is fighting in the courtroom. The current He Mingchen is not a cold-faced and selfless lawyer He, but a warm-hearted He Mingchen, this man is by her side, and it only belongs to her at this moment.

The other side of him is not known to anyone.

He Ming is subordinates were stunned, and the soft body of the little woman behind him was pressed against his waist, and her slender arms tightly wrapped around his waist, with infinite warmth in his heart.

"What's wrong?"

The little woman's face was buried in her broad back, and her voice was muffled.

"Mingchen, I think I'm so happy now, what if I have a dream and wake up?"