A man who can't be hated

  The inexplicable and absurd theory of husband and wife had occupied Qiao Yunxue's mind for a whole day.

  On Sunday evening, Rong Qian didn't come. Qiao Yunxue stood on the balcony, staring at the brightest star in the sky in a daze.

  Alas, he wants to be husband and wife...

  Xia Xinqin came in, muttering: "You judge for me, I'll let your dad comb my hair for me. As a result, he got angry and didn't speak to anyone all night. I swear not to speak to him for a month. Girl, I'm going to stay at your place tomorrow. Let him be alone and proud."

  "Pfft"! Qiao Yunxue laughed and half-hugged her mom, "We're an old couple now, is Dad still so stubborn? Unbelievable?"

  "How could he not?" Xia Xinqin huffed, "He's been watching the news all evening, and to him, it's already old news. I don't believe I'm harder to look at than the news, but he just won't give me a glance."

  "Mom, don't be angry, we still have to keep your beautiful face and celebrate our parents' jade wedding, ruby wedding, golden wedding, diamond wedding..." Qiao Yunxue coaxed her mother, "Now that they're married, I won't let my dad go."

  "You can't get rid of your father, how about you?" Xia Xinqin calmly led her daughter into her own trap. "You married Rong Qian, and naturally, you can't get rid of him either. It's still a new marriage, and the old rascal won't return home from his mother's place. The feelings between husband and wife are honed through grinding. Without grinding, there is no harmony. The heart needs to be ground, and so does the body..."

  At first, she listened quietly, but later on, Qiao Yunxue couldn't help but cry and laugh: "Oh my...!" After talking for half a day, it turned out that they were taking a detour to hurry her back.

  "Don't interrupt!" Xia Xinqin scolded her daughter, "Hurry back and warm your husband's bed. Foolish girl, the person you should cherish in this life is not someone from the past, but the one who will accompany you into the future."

  Her eyes moistened. Qiao Yunxue gently hugged her mom. She understood, but just couldn't take that step.

  Xia Xinqin hailed Shu Yu and asked him to drive her somewhere.

  "Yunxue, how could you get married like this?" Shuyou said with infinite sorrow. "I'm a painter, I can make Yunxue worry-free for life. When Yunxue wanted to get married, she didn't think of me at all."

  Qiao Yunxue smiled lightly and didn't bother to explain.

  He Shu Yu bid farewell and went up to the 28th floor. Upon entering, the room was pitch black. Rong Qian had not returned yet.

  Is he really busy or is he with another woman...

  She crossed the invisible line in the middle, and slept on Rong Qian's half of the pillow. The pillow smelled of his scent, very strong, she couldn't sleep after smelling it. She got up involuntarily, glanced under the pillow and found a piece of paper, took it out.

  Genesis

  Xin Ai Magazine?

  Very warm and loving guidance, various interpretations of married life. A magazine suitable for confused couples to read.

  Is he really looking at this? Or did he deliberately put it here so she could see it, hinting at his desire?

  Her face turned red, Qiao Yunxue gently covered her face. Rongqian, reserved and elegant, wise and introverted, a man who couldn't be disliked...

  She quietly put away "The Beginning of Humanity" and placed it in the bottom layer of her G-shaped cabinet.

  Just put it down, the outside door opened. Rong Qian's footsteps were in a hurry. There was a sound of a bag falling on the sofa.

  Then came the sound of opening the study door.

  Qiao Yunxue got up and gazed at the back figure in the study. She quietly came to the living room, her eyes being drawn to a garment paper bag.

  Open, a woman's silk pajamas unfolded in her palm. Soft, suspender, semi-transparent camisole pajamas.

  As thin as cicada's wings.

  There are two, one pink and one light green.

  She carefully put it back and crept back into her bedroom like a thief.