He bent down, looking seriously at Gu Shengyin: "Hanhan, we are husband and wife."
So, no matter how much I do for you, there's no need to say thank you to me.
I only regret not being able to treat you even better.
Gu Shengyin's eyelashes trembled.
Cen Yuye naturally straightened up and considerately pulled the outer curtain shut, then walked towards the door.
"I've already prepared lunch. Get up and freshen up."
The door was gently closed.
Gu Shengyin looked at the curtain that couldn't completely block the light and suddenly started to chuckle softly.
More than ten minutes later.
Cen Yuye, sitting in the dining room, saw Gu Shengyin walking out.
She had changed into some casual home clothing, without the exquisite and sharp makeup, she looked even more like a young girl.
Gu Shengyin sat down, in front of her was a bowl of steaming seafood porridge and five or six plates of various side dishes.
