After Jiang Huaijing finished wrapping the dumplings, he planned to go upstairs to wash the flour off his body.

The man left the kitchen and walked to the stairs. After pausing for a while, he returned to the kitchen.

"Why are you back again?" Shengxia was making dumplings when she unexpectedly saw Jiang Huaijing who had just left the kitchen.

"Help me." The man narrowed his eyes.

"No." Shengxia refused directly.

"Why?" His eyes sank slightly.

Shengxia paused and said sheepishly, "I haven't finished making the dumplings yet. I'm making them here."

"No need. Sun Ma and Xiao Nuan are here. They can make dumplings together. You are not a big deal."

"Then you don't need me to help you."

“Who said there’s no shortage?”

"I said so." Shengxia wrapped the dumplings in her hand and placed them on a plate.

"Can you still represent me?"

"What? No?"

"It's not that it's impossible. It's that it's impossible without you." Jiang Huaijing said, and regardless of Shengxia's refusal, he directly pulled Shengxia out of the kitchen.

"Hey." Shengxia was dragged outside by Jiang Huaijing, and she was completely confused.

"Why are you holding me back?"

"Follow me upstairs."

"I'm not going." Shengxia was pulled to the stairs by Jiang Huaijing. Shengxia didn't want to go upstairs with him. She was quick-eyed and quick-handed and grabbed the handrail on the side of the stairs.

"Are you sure you don't want to go?" Jiang Huaijing raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Sure and for sure." She just wouldn't go anyway.

Jiang Huaijing slowly approached Shengxia, held Shengxia's shoulders, and bent down to make his eyes level with Shengxia's. "I'll ask you again, are you really not going?"

"It's the same no matter how many times I ask. If you say you don't want to go, then you don't want to go." Shengxia's hands tightly grasped the handrail at the stairs.

"Then don't blame me." After saying that, Jiang Huaijing picked up Shengxia.

"Ah~" Shengxia was originally standing on the ground, but suddenly she was lifted into the air. She was shocked.

"What are you doing?" Shengxia's breath was a little unstable because she was frightened just now.

"I'll carry you upstairs." Jiang Huaijing held Shengxia in his arms and walked upstairs steadily, step by step.

"I said I wasn't going."

"Then I told you to go."

"Put me down." Shengxia patted Jiang Huaijing's hand that was holding her.

"Don't let it go."

"Why are you like this?"

"How am I?" Jiang Huaijing stopped and looked down at the person in his arms.

"Why are you so domineering?" She had already said she didn't want to go, but he actually hugged her up.

"Oh." Jiang Huaijing was not angry, he just said "oh" lightly, and then continued, "You said I'm domineering? But I think you are more domineering."

"I... am domineering. When have I been domineering?" When Shengxia heard Jiang Huaijing say this, she immediately became hasty in her speech and wanted to explain herself.

"Aren't you overbearing? Who got all this flour on me?" Jiang Huaijing looked at the flour on his body.

"I did it, but if you hadn't done it to me, I wouldn't have done it to you." If he hadn't done it first and hadn't stood there and laughed at her, she wouldn't have gotten angry and grabbed a handful of flour and thrown it on him.

"Then I'll clean it up for you. Did you clean it up for me?"

"You deserve it. You got flour all over my face first, and... and you kept laughing at me. If it wasn't for that, I wouldn't have gotten flour all over you."

"But this is too much." Jiang Huaijing gestured to Shengxia to look at her hair and clothes, which were covered with flour.

"I..." Shengxia looked at the flour on Jiang Huaijing's body. It was indeed a bit too much.

"I've already cleaned it for you, so don't be so overbearing and cold. Help me clean it too, otherwise I really can't get the flour off my hair."

Shengxia listened to what Jiang Huaijing said, and looked at the flour on his body and hair, feeling a little bit sorry for him.

"Go upstairs and help me clean it up."

After a while, Shengxia nodded, "Yeah."

"Put me down and I'll go by myself."

"No need, I'll carry you up." Jiang Huaijing had no intention of putting Shengxia down.

"I'm not used to it. Put me down and I'll walk by myself." Shengxia is not used to being held by others now. She is used to being alone. Suddenly, someone appears beside her. Shengxia is very uncomfortable, just like she was not used to being alone at the beginning.

"You're not used to it? I don't know who it was, but he always let me hold him in the arms."

"I..." Shengxia didn't know what to say. He was right. She really liked Jiang Huaijing hugging her in the past.

Shengxia quickly found an excuse, "I... I'm too heavy, you should put me down."

"You think this is heavy? It's less than 96 pounds, how dare you say it's heavy?"

"I..." Shengxia is much lighter than before, and the contours of her facial features have become much clearer. The childishness on her face has disappeared with the passage of time, and has been replaced by a rigorous and capable look.

"Okay, don't move, I'll carry you up." Jiang Huaijing just wanted to hug his wife.

Shengxia did not struggle anymore and stayed quietly in Jiang Huaijing's arms.

Jiang Huaijing held her very steadily, and Shengxia didn't feel any discomfort at all.

The man carried Shengxia back to the bedroom upstairs. When they got back to the bedroom, Shengxia asked Jiang Huaijing to put her down.

"Put me down."

"Yeah." This time Jiang Huaijing did not refuse and carefully put Shengxia down.

"Help me with this."

"Ah."

Jiang Huaijing held Shengxia's hand and walked into the bathroom. After entering the bathroom, Jiang Huaijing turned on the faucet on the sink, scooped up some water with his big hands and washed his face.

"Be careful not to get your hair wet. What if the flour on your hair sticks to it?" Shengxia carefully reminded Jiang Huaijing.

"Ah."

Watching Jiang Huaijing washing his face, Shengxia was worried that he would get his hair wet, which would make it more difficult to deal with.

"Come here, I'll help you clean it up."

Seeing his wife speak, Jiang Huaijing immediately stopped what he was doing and wiped the water off his face with his hand.

Jiang Huaijing is very tall, about 1.88 meters tall, and even if Shengxia wanted to help him clean the flour off his face, she couldn't.

"You're too tall. I can't reach you. Lower yourself a little."

"it is good."

Jiang Huaijing bent down in front of Shengxia. Shengxia felt awkward looking at Jiang Huaijing bending down in front of her.

"Please sit down." Shengxia pointed to the table beside her.

"it is good."

Jiang Huaijing listened to Shengxia's words and sat down. After sitting down, Shengxia took a clean towel to help Jiang Huaijing wipe the water stains and flour off his face.

After cleaning the flour off her face, Shengxia began to help Jiang Huaijing remove the flour from his hair.

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