Bo Shenshen was already up, sitting on the sofa drinking coffee and eating breakfast.

His breakfast is a French sandwich, and in order to maintain nutrition, he also goes with fruits and vegetables, and if it is still not enough, he chooses to add an extra cereal.

The man was wearing a silver-gray suit, a royal blue tie and the same royal blue diamond cufflinks, and tears kissed his cheeks, and the whole person looked delicate and extravagant.

Fu Chaochao couldn't help but look at it at a glance, and felt that the hair with a thin depth of field had been dyed, and it felt a little silver-gray.

"I haven't dyed it, it's my natural hair color."

Bo Jingshen stood up and pulled a chair for her, "According to my face, I should have Eucalyptus blood, the people of the Bo family said that my grandfather's grandmother was a Eucalyptus, and I may have inherited it for several generations." ”

Fu Chaochao said in his heart: It turned out that she was also married to a mixed-race child, and she picked up a cheap one for nothing.

No wonder the thin depth of field is beautiful, and the mixed-race people are all beautiful.

She ate a breakfast prepared by Bo Field Depth, which was also a French sandwich with vegetables and fruits.

"Is it to your liking, if you don't like it, I'll tell someone else to do it." Bo Jingshen saw that she ate a little slowly, thinking that she didn't like it.

Fu Chaochao shook his head, "No, I think it's very good, you can eat whatever you want, I'm a very casual person, don't be too extravagant and wasteful." ”

Bo Jingshen agreed: "I don't like extravagance either, the daily food table is arranged by the chef, because I don't like irrelevant people coming in to private residences, so they are all prepared and sent to me." ”

Fu Chaochao understands this: "I also don't like strangers walking around the house, but I don't think it is necessary to eat all the food cooked by the chef, we can do it ourselves when we have time." ”

Bo raised his eyebrows: "Do it yourself?" ”

Fu Chaochao nodded, still biting a sandwich in his mouth, and handed the phone to Bo Jingshen.

Thin depth of field took it, and saw that the interface of the mobile phone was the cover of an e-book——

"100 Little Things on How to Enhance the Relationship between Husband and Wife"

Thin depth of field: "......"

Fu Chaochao urged: "Turn the page." ”

Thin depth of field clicked on the cover, and the next page is-

The first little thing: cooking together.

Whether it's cooking together or going grocery shopping together before cooking, it can increase the relationship.

On the one hand, let my husband let him also manually try to cut vegetables, cut meat, and stir-fry dishes, understand the difficulty of his wife in the kitchen, and be considerate of his wife.

On the one hand, going out grocery shopping together can help you integrate into your life and maintain emotional connection.

ps: You can also make cakes and other Western-style desserts together, which is more conducive to love interaction~

Thin depth of field: "......"

He looked up at Fu Chaochao and asked sincerely, "Are you serious?" ”

Fu Chaochao nodded solemnly and solemnly.

Bo Jingshen exhaled lightly, pulled his collar, and smiled a little ruffian: "Actually, I think we can deepen our understanding in another way, and it will be much faster......"

"No, you can't!"

Fu Chaochao immediately interrupted, like a fried cat, "What you said, get married first and then fall in love, so none of the steps that should be gone through to fall in love are missing." ”

Bo Jingshen retorted: "But this book doesn't refer to what you have to do when you fall in love, it doesn't refer to what you have to do to become a husband and wife." ”

"I guessed you'd say that, so I was prepared." Fu Chaochao took his mobile phone from Bo Jingshen, opened another e-book after dividing it by two, and showed it to him-

"100 Little Things You Must Do When Falling in Love"

Thin depth of field: "......"

Fu Chaochao's eyes were shining, and he was a little scared: "How about it, I'm smart, prepare with both hands, and don't miss a single one!"

Bo Jingshen helplessly held his forehead, and suddenly lowered his head and kissed her gentle watery eyes.