After the breakup, the wealthy and powerful man doted on me to the heavens

Ji Huaichuan's lips curled up, "You've already seen me through. Isn't it too late to say this again?"

Don't think he didn't see it, her eyes swept over him just now.

Sang Yu's face turned red, "Why don't you put on any clothes?"

"The clothes are all in the bedroom. I can't wear the dirty clothes I changed out yesterday."

Sang Yu walked around the wall of flesh in front of her and walked to the bathroom, "Hurry up and put on your clothes. Next time, I will pack you up and send you home."

The bathroom door closed, cutting off the man's sight.

Ji Huaichuan looked down at his figure and fell into deep thought.

Isn't he not attractive at all in front of Mrs. Ji?

Otherwise, why didn't she look at it more?

Beautiful men.

Declare failure!

While brushing his teeth, Sang Yu secretly cursed himself for being useless.

Isn't he just a shirtless man? What's so strange about him, but he blushes after just a few words?

Since he dared to show it, she dared to look at it!

With a casual glance, he saw Ji Huaichuan's clothes in the dirty clothes basket.

Sang Yu quickly spit out the toothpaste in her mouth and rinsed her mouth.

She took a shower yesterday and forgot to put the clothes in the washing machine. As soon as she thought of their clothes mixed together overnight, the blush that finally faded climbed back onto Sang Yu's cheeks.

The bathroom is very small and the washing machine can only be placed on the balcony.

Sang Yu silently turned out her clothes. As for Ji Huaichuan's, she pretended not to have seen it.

Let him figure it out on his own.

"What are you hiding?"

Ji Huaichuan came out after changing his clothes and saw Sang Yu holding the clothes in his arms and deliberately crumpling them into a ball.

At first glance, it looked like something was baked inside.

Sang Yu replied calmly, "You should stop meddling in women's affairs."

Ji Huaichuan: "..."

He is her husband, why can’t he even ask?

There are three washing machines, one large and two small, on the balcony.

The big one is used for washing clothes, and the small ones are used for washing underwear.

Most of the time, Sangyu chooses to wash his personal clothes by hand. Only in emergencies will he use the washing machine.

She glanced back at Ji Huaichuan, and when he wasn't paying attention, she stuffed her underwear into the special washing machine.

Sang Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

It’s just inconvenient to have multiple men in the house.

Her little moves were all caught by Ji Huaichuan. They were already husband and wife, so why were they still so shy about it?

"My clothes haven't been washed either."

Sang Yu didn't look back, "Either you wash it yourself or send it home. How you came here before is how you come now."

Ji Huaichuan didn't expect that he would have another day to wash clothes by himself.

Although you can ask the housekeeper to come and get it, Sang Yu will definitely get annoyed if it happens too often.

Maybe I'll drive him home again.

But Ji Huaichuan was not willing to ask Sang Yu to help with the washing. He didn't marry his wife just to let her wash and cook.

"Teach me how to wash."

Sang Yu was helpless, "I've never eaten pork, but I've seen pigs running around, right?"

"never seen it."

Sang Yu: "..."

She seriously suspected that Ji Huaichuan was deliberately tormenting her.

This should not be much different from the boudoir lady in ancient times who had no fingers in the spring water.

She has recruited an ancestor for herself.

He waved and said, "Come here."

Ji Huaichuan's expression was complicated. This was the first time someone had gestured to him in the same way as a cat or a dog.

This is my wife.

dear.

dear.

Take a deep breath.

Obediently walked to Sang Yu.

Although Ji Huaichuan has never used the washing machine, he can understand how to operate it at a glance.

But he still listened patiently to Sang Yu's explanation, including what kind of clothes to wash and what kind of laundry detergent to use.

"Do you remember?"

"Remember." He nodded obediently like a primary school student.

"This small washing machine is good. Let's buy another one."

Ji Huaichuan naturally gave away his secondary card, "From now on, I will use this card for household expenses. The password is your birthday."

"No need." Sang Yu is not in the habit of spending men's money. "It doesn't cost much to buy a washing machine."

I thought to myself that this man was quite attentive and knew that intimate clothes should be washed separately.

Ji Huaichuan directly put the card in her palm, "Although I also want to be taken care of by you, Ji's family is not bankrupt yet, so leave the task of supporting the family to me for the time being."

"Just think of it as my room and board expenses."

Sang Yu raised his eyebrows, "Mr. Ji is really wealthy."

Paying the room and board fees directly to the black gold card made Sang Yu feel like he had learned a lot.

It would have seemed awkward to refuse further, so she put the card away.

Whether to use it or not is another matter.

After Sang Yu finished washing, the breakfast ordered by Ji Huaichuan was also delivered.

Take a look at the logo on the box, Wangjiang Tower.

"They can still deliver food?" It's hard to make a reservation in a place, but they actually deliver food!

Is this the money ability?

"This is the Ji family's property."

Sang Yu smiled, "That's really Mr. Ji's glory."

"Whenever you want to eat from now on, you can call them."

Their marriage meant that he could share everything with her.

Not only the restaurants where she wants to eat, but also other consumption places, as long as they are under his name, she can enjoy top-notch VIP services.

Sang Yu is not stupid, Mrs. Ji's identity has been made public, and she is destined to enjoy the convenience Ji Huaichuan has brought to her.

Even if she doesn't like owing favors.

She still had to admit this.

You can't stand and stand at the same time.

Suddenly I felt that I should give Ji Huaichuan a little bit in life, and regard it as repayment.

Ji Huaichuan placed the items in the packing box one by one.

Just as I was getting ready to eat, the doorbell rang.

"Who's coming so early?"

Sang Yu felt a little hopeless, "Shen Yiqiu, my best friend."

It must be because of last night's news.

Ji Huaichuan teased her, "Do I need to hide in the bedroom?"

"Why didn't you say you were hiding in the closet? Do you really think you are a wild man?"

"If you insist on asking for it, it's not impossible."

"Mr. Ji, where is your face?"

Sang Yu got up and opened the door for Shen Yiqiu.

"Xiaoyu, the news said that you and Ji Huaichuan obtained the certificates. Is this... true?"

Shen Yiqiu looked at the man sitting at the dining table.

It seemed like she didn't need to ask.

Ji Huaichuan went into the kitchen and got a set of dishes and chopsticks, and his own was naturally moved next to Sang Yu.

"Miss Shen, if you haven't had breakfast, you can have some together."

Act like the man of the house.

Shen Yiqiu was flattered. This was the person in charge of the Ji family, and he actually set the dishes for her personally.

If this matter were told, others would definitely think she was bragging.

"Mr. Ji, I had already eaten when I came here."

She silently tugged on Sang Yu's clothes and ate with Ji Huaichuan. She was afraid that she would have indigestion.

Because the pressure is too much.

Sang Yu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Eat more."

This is her best friend. Can she tell if she has eaten?

It was hard to reject the warm hospitality, so Shen Yiqiu reluctantly sat across from Ji and his wife.