Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie’s Dearest Beloved Wife

Xie Limo lowered her head to see Yun Bixue's gentle look. Her expression was soft, she bowed her head and kissed her hair, feeling distressed: "Don't you let you go to bed early?"

Yun Bixue shook Xie Limo's hand and muttered: "I can't sleep, I want to wait for you." Used to him by his side, if he didn't come back, she would worry.

She also knows that just after the New Year, there are many things to be busy, Xie Limo is not easy, so she tried to be considerate to him.

I hope he can eat hot meals and feel the warmth of his home as soon as he returns home.

Xie Limo was very helpless but impressed with this kind of Yun Bixue. She was always sensible, empathetic and distressed. Unlike many women, she asked her husband why she came late and what she did.

She will not ask, but will only give understanding and consideration, so he is always late, insisting on coming back, many things can be compressed as much as possible, because he knows she is waiting at home.

In fact, when I went home, there was a light on at home, that was the warmest light.

"Have you not eaten yet?"

Yun Bixue nodded embarrassedly, she just wanted to eat with him.

Xie Limo touched her head, "Silly girl, it's my silly lady." The tone was full of love and distress.

He pulled Yun Bixue into the house, Yun Bixue took the clothes on his body and hung next to them, and the two came to the dinner table to eat.

Yun Bixue put a few chopsticks in the Xie Limo bowl. "It's still hot. The dishes I made, try them. This is the porridge that I learned from my mother." Although her cooking skills were good before , But she followed Ji Qiongxin to learn a lot of dishes, which Xie Limo loved to eat.

Xie Limo looked up at Yun Bixue, his eyes soft and gleaming, and he took a spoonful of porridge in his mouth with a spoon and tasted it, indeed it was the taste he loved to drink.

He looked up at Yun Bixue and found that she was looking at herself expectantly, and said in amusement: "It's delicious, better than my mother's, and my wife is caring." It was indeed more pure and sweet.

Yun Bixue heard Xie Limo say okay, and the mood was also good, asked: "Guess what, I added?"

Xie Limo scooped a spoonful of porridge and handed it to Yun Bixue's mouth, saying: "My wife is superb in cooking, and I can't guess for the husband. I beg your wife to answer."

Yun Bixue held Xie Limo's spoon in his mouth and drank all the porridge into his mouth. It was as sweet as this porridge. After listening to Xie Limo's words, she smiled and said: "I added some apples, very small pieces. , You can’t see it, but if you add it, it will taste sweet."

Xie Limo continued to drink porridge with a spoon, and Qingrun smiled and said, "I still care about my wife." He really likes to eat apples, and the only thing he likes to eat is apples.

When sleeping at night, Yun Bixue leaned on Xie Limo's arms and wanted to talk about today's things, but when she saw Xie Limo's tired eyebrows, afraid of affecting him to sleep, she said nothing.

Xie Limo turned around, looked down at Yun Bixue in his arms, and kissed her eyes, "Madam, what is there to tell me?"

Yun Bixue was surprised, "How do you know?"

"You are my wife, can I know that you have something to worry about, what you want to say?" Her emotions and sorrows were engraved in his heart, how could she not understand.

Yun Bixue pursed her lips, and then said, "You have to go to bed early, I won't say it, I'll say it tomorrow."

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