Chapter 8: The newlywed and cowardly bride is ashamed

The long eyelashes flutter slightly on the closed eyelids; Under the high bridge of the nose, the thin and moderately thick lips are slightly curved, is it some kind of sweet dream? Su Wan thought like this, and the corners of her lips also rose with the corners of Ye Jingsheng's curved lips.

turned around and walked to the bed, picked up the thin brocade quilt, quietly walked to Ye Jingsheng's side again, and carefully covered the brocade quilt in his hand for Ye Jingsheng.

Looking at the man who was still asleep, Su Wan smiled lightly, turned around and approached the screen to take off yesterday's wedding dress, and changed into a light cyan jacket skirt, the fabric of Su brocade was embroidered with a lotus blooming pattern, which looked elegant and generous.

Su Wan picked up a jade hairpin on the table, looked in the mirror, and pulled a bun of hair, leaving a lock of hair on the sideburns, hanging from behind the ear to her chest. She has never liked too complicated hair accessories, so she only learned a few simple and convenient hair buns from her mother, and fixed them with a jade hairpin.

Su Wan walked to the door, looked at Ye Jingsheng sleeping soundly on the soft couch, stretched her eyebrows, stretched out her hand to open the door, the rising sun had just sprinkled its brilliance. Facing the light, the corners of Su Wan's lips curved slightly, walked out, and quietly closed the door.

When Ye Jingsheng woke up, the sun had been hanging in the air for a long time, and the wisps of light were reflected through the air, through the leaves, through the houses, and pervasively in every corner of the earth.

There was gradually movement in the yard, squirming, like footsteps, like the sound of cleaning. Under the illumination of the light, the courtyard of the Ye family gradually became lively again.

Ye Jingsheng was awakened by the strong white light, his eyes tightened, he instinctively raised his arm to block his eyes, and slowly waited for a long time before opening his eyes.

At this time, the eyes have adjusted to the luminosity, and the sleepiness has gradually dissipated. Ye Jingsheng was lying on the soft couch, looking at the red silk hanging on the beams of the room, his original lazy expression was slightly stunned, and he sat up suddenly, and the brocade on his body slid down his waist.

Ye Jingsheng blinked a pair of good-looking peach blossom eyes and looked around with a little confusion, the bright double happiness on the wall, the unburned red candles on the table, and the auspicious dried fruits in the red and black flower porcelain bowl on the low table all touched Ye Jingsheng's heart.

In just one night, he became a family man. Ye Jingsheng only felt a 'buzz' in his head, and his right hand hurriedly touched his chest, until he touched the long and upright ornament through the clothes, Ye Jingsheng's heart gradually regained its calmness.

Lifted the brocade quilt that slipped down, turned over and put on shoes, walked around the landscape screen and walked to the inner room, but only to see the flat bed folded in the red tent, and the girl last night was gone.

Ye Jingsheng frowned slightly, raised his hand, and looked at a golden gold watch on his wrist, at a quarter past eight, at such an early hour, where can that Su Wan go?

Ye Jingsheng's right hand gently patted his chest, and through the fabric, he seemed to be able to hear the 'rustling' sound of the ornaments hidden in his chest.

At that moment, the door was gently pushed open, and there was a 'squeak' sound. Ye Jingsheng followed the prestige, only to see a lock of pale cyan long skirt appear in his sight, his gaze slowly moved up, and soon a girl with a simple bun appeared in his eyes.

"Husband." Su Wan was a little surprised when she saw Ye Jingsheng in the room.

She thought he would have to sleep later before waking up.

Su Wan held the wooden plate, with a bit of girlish shyness, quickly avoided Ye Jingsheng's gaze, put the wooden plate in her hand on the table, and carefully and carefully arranged the two bowls of porridge and three dishes in the wooden plate one by one.

Su Wan thought that her cooking skills were very good, but at this time, she didn't have a little confidence, after all, she didn't know her husband's taste, and she didn't know if the food she cooked was not in line with her husband's taste.

Ye Jingsheng stood by the screen, watching Su Wan's action of placing the food, and the right hand that was beating his chest stopped, clinging to his clothes. I had already thought about it last night, but now I don't know how to speak.

Su Wan laid out the food, and as soon as she looked up, she bumped into Ye Jingsheng's gaze staring at her, and she quickly lowered her head in shame, and walked to the wooden frame with lotus steps. Take off the white towel hanging on the wooden frame, soak it in a basin of water and wring it out, turn around, and hand it to Ye Jingsheng with both hands.

Ye Jingsheng looked at the white towel handed over in front of him, and his expression was slightly furrowed. When he met Su Wan's dark bright and dodgy eyes, Ye Jingsheng felt.