C7 Daily Life of a Harmonious Couple

The butler led me to the dining room. I looked at the long table filled with fine dishes and was surprised.

"I ate so much all by myself?" I pointed to myself with my finger and asked the butler next to me in surprise.

The butler, wearing a tuxedo, a white shirt and white gloves, smiled at me. "Madam, as this is the first time, the chef is not too clear on your taste. If you are dissatisfied with anything, please advise me immediately."

I took a deep breath. "I can't finish it. It's too much of a waste. Have you guys eaten all of it? Take a look and see who hasn't had dinner. Call them over. It's crowded and lively." I smiled at the butler.

"The servants have already eaten." the butler told me politely.

I had no choice but to pull out the furthest chair and sit down in silence. The table was so big that even when I picked up a dish, I would have to walk in a circle. How troublesome.

After dinner, the butler took me to my bedroom.

The bedroom was on the second floor.

Black marble floors, ornate crystal chandeliers, and elaborate, finely carved closets, a dark-brown puppet bear taller than I was, perched on a bed as white as a cloud, seemed out of place in the solemnity of the room.

I took the pajamas the maid had prepared for me and went into the bathroom.

The maid said that she wanted to bathe me. I rejected her offer. Since I was already so old, how could I allow others to bathe me? However, when I lay in the bathtub, I immediately regretted it.

That massage tub, it was actually imported from Japan that I had never seen before. All the keys were in Japanese, I didn't recognize Japanese.

I don't know which button I touched, but my back was sore and sore.

Half an hour later, I was finally done with the shower.

When he walked out of the bathroom and saw the man sitting on the leather sofa, his previously relaxed state of mind became uneasy.

Although they were married, it was still rather embarrassing for a man and woman to be alone together.

The man replied without raising his head, "You don't have a strong sense of time."

"I'll pay attention next time." He said I was not very time-sensitive. He must have told me to go to his study in an hour. I didn't go.

It was me who was wrong, and my apology was frank.

The man raised his head and frowned. "Ye Jinyun, let's practice the daily routine of a harmonious couple."

Ah?

The daily lives of a harmonious couple? I pull my robe back, my movements cramped. "How do I practice?"

"From now on, call me by my name in front of others or call me husband, especially in front of my family. I'm your husband, so don't let me emphasize this point a second time." Ling Mofann put down the magazine in his hand and crossed his legs.

In the air, it was as if men's chilliness was wantonly present.

So it's a form of address. It gave me a fright. I thought that he wanted to get on my good side. The bed is as real as a husband and wife. We are working together, so there is no need to be so realistic in acting.

"No problem, I will pay attention." I almost patted my chest and told him I could do it.

"Yeah, why are you standing so far away? Come here." Ling Mofann raised his eyebrows. His tone was no longer as cold as before, but had a hint of ridicule to it that I couldn't describe.

I'm not wearing it. Clothes, wearing only a simple Japanese silk nightgown, with every step, the man closer, my heart sank.

The man sat, and I stood in front of another single sofa not a meter away from him. "Anything else?"

The man lifted his chin and I followed his gaze. It was a jewelry box.

Looking at the velvet of the jewelry box and its small shape, I could probably guess what it was.

As I expected, I opened the box and saw a real diamond ring that blinded my eyes.

"Put it on." The man's tone was as indifferent as usual.

I put the ring on.

How can a man know the size of my fingers if he hasn't even touched my hand?

"It's pretty good." I raised my hand and looked at the shiny diamond ring on my ring finger.

"I have to go out tomorrow and have a banquet in three days' time. I've invited the etiquette teacher to my house, so you have to practice hard every now and then and try not to embarrass me during the banquet." Ling Mofann stood up and said.

Although I know that I don't have much money and I'm just an ordinary person, Ling Mofann doesn't give much thought to the feelings of others when he speaks.

I patiently smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't embarrass you."

Ling Mofann should be satisfied now. Before he left, he said to me: "I just transferred some money to your bank account. If it's not enough, tell me again."

While my thanks were stuck in my throat, Ling Mofann had already walked out of the bedroom.