On the day of the blind date, I got married to my first love, the heir of a wealthy family

Two people in one house, three meals and four seasons.

Simple meals, loving couple.

There was the sound of drizzling rain outside and the sound of soft conversation inside the house.

Warmth and happiness overflow outside the house.

Li Qing was cooking in the kitchen, and Rong Jin brought the prepared food out of the kitchen.

There were two sets of bowls and chopsticks on the old and simple dining table.

Li Qing served the last dish, the hot chicken soup was steaming.

Rong Jin put away the dishes and returned to the kitchen, where he found Li Qing about to take out the chicken soup. "Be careful not to burn yourself. I'll get it."

"Okay." Because the soup was a bit heavy and hot, Li Qing was afraid of spilling it, so he asked Rong Jin to take it out.

After all the dishes were served, the couple sat at the dining table and started eating.

They don’t talk while eating or sleeping, but their eyes and actions reveal their care for each other.

After dinner, Li Qing wanted to wash the dishes, and Rong Jin immediately took charge of it when he saw it.

"Let me wash." Rong Jin gently pushed Li Qing away from the sink.

Li Qing and her mother's home doesn't have a dishwasher, so they have to wash clothes by hand.

Li Qing looked at Rong Jin in disbelief, "You come and wash?"

"Well, I'll wash it."

"you sure?"

"Sure and sure."

"You've never washed dishes, have you?" He came from a wealthy aristocratic family, so how could he have washed dishes?

"It has not been washed."

"Then let me do it." Li Qing felt it would be safer to wash the dishes herself. He was the big boss of the SUM Group, and it felt weird to leave the task of washing the dishes to him, so she decided to just wash them herself.

"I've never washed it before, but I can always learn." Rong Jin took the dishcloth in Li Qing's hand.

"You...really want to wash?"

"Well, you cooked the meal, and now I'll wash the dishes. Let's divide the work. You go and take a rest, and leave this to me." Rong Jin pushed Li Qing out of the kitchen.

"Are you really okay?" Li Qing asked worriedly.

"Don't you know whether I can do it or not, Mrs. Rong?" Rong Jin showed an evil smile at the corner of his lips.

"I..., forget it, just wash it." Li Qing.

Li Qing had been cooking for several hours and was indeed a little tired, so he sat on the sofa in the living room to rest.

After a while, Rong Jin brought out a plate of fruit.

"Eat some fruit." Rong Jin put the fruit next to Li Qing's hand.

"Thank you." Li Qing ate a few pieces of fruit, but was still worried, so he stood up and went to the kitchen.

I saw Rong Jin washing dishes. Although she washed slowly, she washed them very carefully.

Seeing this, Li Qing slowly felt relieved, went back to the bedroom, got his clothes and prepared to take a shower.

After washing the dishes, Rong Jin came out of the kitchen and found that Li Qing was not in the living room.

I opened the bedroom door and walked in, and heard the sound of running water in the bathroom.

Rong Jin did not leave the bedroom and sat in Li Qing's bedroom.

Li Qing's bedroom is not big, but it is decorated very warmly and full of girlish style.

The white curtains fluttered gently, the bed sheets and quilts were green and fresh with small floral patterns, and cute little dolls filled the bedside...

Next to the bed was Li Qing's bookshelf, on which were placed various medical books, most of which were about the heart.

There was a photo album next to the book, and Rong Jin picked it up and took a look.

The photo shows Li Qing as a little baby, being held in the arms of his mother.

Rong Jin had never seen the person next to him, but seeing his appearance, Rong Jin guessed that this person was Li Qing's father.

But Li Qing's father was holding a little boy in his arms, who looked only three years old.

After Li Xi finished his shower, he washed the clothes that both of them had taken off. When he was about to take out the washed clothes and hang them up, he found that Rong Jin was looking at photos.

"What are you looking at?" He came out with clothes.

"It's okay, let's take a look at your old photos." Rong Jin walked towards Li Qing.

"Have you washed the clothes?" Rong Jin saw that the clothes he had just changed were now washed and placed in the basin.

"Well, don't you have no clothes to wear? You can't just not wear them." If she didn't wash them, Rong Jin really would have no clothes to wear, but she couldn't just not wear them.

"It's not impossible. If my wife really wants to see it, I can satisfy her 100%."

"No need to satisfy me." Li Qing immediately refused and took the clothes to hang out to dry.

I hung the clothes on the clothes hanger and went to the balcony to dry them on the clothesline. However, I couldn't find the clothesline. I stood on tiptoes and tried, but still couldn't hang the clothes up.

"Give it to me." Rong Jin walked over and hung up the clothes in Li Qing's hand.

"for you."

Li Qing hung the clothes on the hangers, while Rong Jin hung the clothes on the clothes drying rack.

But when it came to hanging his underwear, Li Qing felt embarrassed, and the clothes felt very hot in his hands.

Rong Jin noticed her embarrassment and watched silently without saying anything.

But the faint laughter made Li Qing even more embarrassed.

She didn't feel this fatal embarrassment when she washed it by hand, but now she was just hanging it on the clothes hanger, which made her extremely embarrassed.

She didn't dare to look at Rong Jin, so she just hung it up casually and handed it to Rong Jin. However, she let it go before she handed it to Rong Jin.

The clothes fell to the ground and the couple looked at each other.

Li Qing picked it up in a hurry and said, "I... will go wash it."

Rong Jin looked at Li Qing's appearance and finally couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Puchi." Rong Jin followed.

Entering the bathroom, Li Qing used the basin to wash Rong Jin again.

As a doctor's obsession with cleanliness, Li Qing washed it carefully several times.

Fearing that there might be some dirt, Li Qing rubbed it several times with his hands.

The slender white hands were scrubbing the clothes.

"Wash so carefully?" Rong Jin looked at Li Qing, his eyes full of pride and happiness.

"Well, why... are you here?" Li Qing didn't react for a moment. After he hummed, he looked up and saw Rong Jin looking at him and the clothes in his hands.

"I came over to see...how my wife helps me wash clothes." Rong Jin prolonged his speech.

"What's... so good about it? It's just washing clothes." Li Qing rinsed her husband's clothes, walked to the bathroom door with the clothes, pushed Rong Jin away and walked out.

Li Qing couldn't hang the clothes up, so he had to give them to Rong Jin.

"Look at me, holding your...your pants."

"it is good."

Li Qing gave him the clothes and quickly hung up his own clothes.

She wanted to cover it with her underwear, but Rong Jin kept looking at her.

"No need to block it. I untie it myself every night. I am very familiar with it." Rong Jin.

As soon as Rong Jin said this, Li Qing's mind immediately emerged with those blushing and heart-pounding things.

Regardless of whether it was hung up properly or not, Li Qing hung it up for Rong Jin immediately and turned back to the bedroom.

Seeing that Li Qing's clothes were not hung properly, Rong Jin took the initiative to help Li Qing tidy them up.

Light pink clothes are hung together with gray clothes.

As the wind blew, the two pieces of clothing got closer and closer.