"What are you eating?"
"My brother-in-law made seafood kway teow, it’s really delicious."
Qin Xin smiled softly. Mr. Nalan was indeed skilled in the kitchen. She had tasted his cooking twice and was already getting a bit addicted: "Let have a taste."
After a taste... Qin Xin and Xiao Shuang each finished off a big bowl of seafood kway teow, and they also ate a plate of fragrant taro scallion pancakes.
A purely Chinese breakfast gives a full sense of happiness. She felt very satisfied.
When she looked at the man, she couldn’t help but feel a little apologetic, "I didn’t help with anything..."
On the first night of their engagent, she had set three rules to live separately from him.
The second day after their engagent, she slept in while he got up early to make breakfast for her.
Wasn’t this new wife a bit too unreasonable?
It seed a bit inappropriate no matter how you looked at it, even in an arranged marriage, it was sowhat impolite.
Nalan Ye Jue looked at her steadily, "If you feel apologetic, young lady, you could help with sothing."
Qin Xin: "Hmm? Sure."
Nalan Ye Jue slowly opened his arms, "Help take off the apron."
The apron was tied in the back, and it was indeed difficult for him to untie it.
But Qin Xin felt a bit uncomfortable at the thought of undressing him, "Xiao Shuang..."
Thankfully, she had a younger brother at her disposal.
Who could have guessed.
The little brat who had just been devouring scallion pancakes at the table.
Suddenly put on his backpack and headed out the door, "Sister, brother-in-law, I’m going to be late for school. See you tonight!"
Qin Xin: "..."
Was the little brat really not doing it on purpose?
The man cooperated very well, "Go on, studying is more important. Be safe on the road."
Qin Xin: "..." Whose brother is he anyway!
No choice.
The little brat was unreliable, she’d have to do it herself.
She approached the man’s wheelchair, intending to untie the knot of the apron from behind him.
But, the man’s wheelchair was custom-made, with a high backrest.
When she reached her arms towards his waist, it was quite awkward, she couldn’t reach!
She almost had to lean on his wheelchair.
Nalan Ye Jue chuckled softly, "Don’t rush, this wheelchair isn’t very sturdy."
Qin Xin’s face imdiately blushed, "..."
The last ti the man said the wheelchair wasn’t sturdy, she had spilled water on his lap, resulting in the two of them nearly being misunderstood as doing sothing inappropriate.
"Why don’t you co from the front?" the man suggested.
Qin Xin moved to the front, only to find it even more difficult.
She had to squat halfway, her arms wrapped around the man’s waist, fumbling behind him to undo the knot.
If soone were to walk in at that mont, they would definitely think she was hugging him.
In fact, although Qin Xin held her breath, trying not to touch his waist, her nose was less than a centiter from his heart at that mont.
"Thump thump!"
"Thump thump!"
Qin Xin could hear the strong heartbeat and didn’t know if it was his or hers.
She finally managed to untie it.
Feeling relieved, she quickly leaped back.
"The quality of this wheelchair seems a bit better this ti..." the man comnted sowhat wistfully, then naturally made another request, "Could you help change into a suit and tie my tie? Thanks."
Qin Xin: "..."
Doesn’t he wear clothes when I’m not around?
Didn’t he also change into pajamas himself last night? Why does he need help now?
However, she could only grumble silently to herself.
She glanced at the table, now cleared of all dishes, and sighed for a second: Oh well, this is the consequence of eating and being at the rcy of others.
Might as well help him change his clothes!
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