On the first day of the New Year, Ni Chenghuan was still asleep, and vaguely heard a very light Happy New Year in her ears, she let out a confused "um", and after her consciousness began to be a little clear, she touched the pillow on the side as usual, but her hand was firmly attached to Sheng Jing's face.

She opened her eyes, rubbed her eyes, and smiled little by little, "Happy New Year."

Sheng Jing leaned over and kissed the corner of her lips, "Happy New Year, my wife."

The smile on Ni Chenghuan's face was even bigger, "Aren't you going to exercise today?"

Sheng Jing raised her hand to help her cut her hair, and then hugged her, put her chin against her head, and said, "I don't want to go, I want to accompany my baby for the New Year, and sleep for a while, okay?"

His voice was soft, and it sounded more beautiful than any words in his ears, and it was moving.

She has been sleeping very early recently, and the quality of her sleep is also very good, she occasionally stays up late and does not feel tired, and she wakes up refreshed every day, she raises her hand and touches his Adam's apple in front of her, "I can't sleep."

He grabbed her hand and pressed it against his face, "It's only seven o'clock, I shouldn't have woken you up."

"I'm not sleepy," her fingertips rubbed against his face, the smile on her brow never dropping, "I have a good eye."

"What's good, tell me about it?" He raised an eyebrow.

"Do you want to hear me praise you?"

"Hmm."

"You're the most handsome man I've ever met."

So much so that when she saw him for the first time when she was a child, she was very interested, wanted to get closer, and even perverted wanted to take him for herself......

There seemed to be light in her eyes when she laughed, and he subconsciously raised his hand, landed on her eyebrows, rubbed his fingertips against the tails of his eyes, and said for a moment, "Today, let's go get the certificate."

Although their current relationship is no different from marriage, there are some procedures that must be followed.

"Okay."

Some things are impulsive.

After calming down for so long, that impulse still exists, and can be stimulated by his words.

She still likes him, and all the reliefs in the past are hard mouthed and evasive, because she is afraid of a bad outcome.

And during this time, they released their previous suspicions and came together again, why not give themselves a chance.

They can make it to the end.

Sheng Jing just looked at her, staring into her eyes, and this time, he understood the firmness in her eyes. new

"We'll be happy." He muttered softly.

She laughed and stretched her hands, "I'm hungry, I want to eat your breakfast today."

His eyebrows were also stained with a smile, and he supported her waist, "What do you want to eat?"

She sat up on the bed, lay lazily on top of him, and muttered, "I'm not a picky eater."

Sheng Jing gave her a haircut, and I don't know where to take out a hair ring and tie her hair up.

"yes, I know."

She is indeed not a picky eater, one day he has something to go out, that day the aunt at home has something to do, when he hurried back, he found that she had cooked a bowl of noodles by herself, but the clear soup was little watery but ate with relish, as if she had lost her sense of taste.

I don't know how long it took them to wash.

The sink can only accommodate one person, two people standing together is a little crowded, two people next to each other, but it is so warm.

"I didn't seem to have thought about a mistress living in this house." Sheng Jing said.

Ni Chenghuan raised his eyes to look in the mirror while brushing his teeth, and said a little vaguely, "I like it now."

Sheng Jing was boiling the water, and she didn't hear her voice clearly, so she turned off the water when she heard the sound, and turned around and asked, "What?"

"Brush your teeth well." She raised her hand and twisted his head.

"Okay."

After washing, he realized what she had just said, "I like it too."

Ni Chenghuan's face was covered with water, and when he turned around when he heard this, he was helpless, picked up the towel on the side, and wiped her face very skillfully.

She took the towel and wiped it herself, then looked at her face in the mirror and asked seriously, "Am I a little fat?"

Sheng Jing was stunned for a moment, and then replied neatly, "No."