As they reached the car, Han Qingshan placed Jiang Yingyue in the passenger seat, reached over her, and fastened the seat belt.
Jiang Yingyue was dazed and lazily like a cat. She was relaxing and leaning back against the seat, her eyelids heavy and closing slowly.
It did not take long before her breathing turned even, and she had fallen asleep. Seeing her like this, Han Qingshan smiled slightly as he drove slowly towards the condo.
When they arrived at the condo, she was even deeper asleep, and he could not bear to wake her up. So instead, he carried her like a princess to the elevator and up to their home.
He had some trouble opening the front door while he was carrying her, but after trying a few times it finally worked out, and he closed the door with a kick of his feet after entering.
Jiang Yingyue was nestling in his arms, her head was rubbing against his chest, and she was mumbling a few words from time to time.
Han Qingshan moved her into her room, placed her on the bed, and took her shoes off her before he removed the jacket and left her in the vintage dress.
He then placed a gentle soft kiss on her forehead and covered her with the blanket before he turned around and left her deeply asleep.
It was apparent that she had been filled with excitement all day long, and that so much had happened. It was her first real day as a woman, so it was natural for her to be so exhausted.
Han Qingshan went to wash up before he changed his clothes and returned to the study room. He had a few more documents he needed to work on before he could go to sleep.
Jiang Yingyue slept the entire night in the vintage dress. When she woke up, she found that she had been wearing the dress, and she felt quite uncomfortable.
She quickly went to find some new clothes, but when she opened the closet, she discovered that there were no male clothes anymore, there were only dresses.
She picked an A-line floral dress this time. It was white with a yellow sunflower print. It was a long one that was very elegant and classy, and it suited the weather perfectly.
Jiang Yingyue went to the bathroom and quickly showered. Her wound was almost completely healed by now, and her body was relieved that it was now possible to take actual showers again, instead of just washing up.
She felt the warm water batter her body as it fell from the showerhead, and she felt incredibly relaxed as it kneaded her tensed up muscles.
Today she had woken up before Han Qingshan, and she quickly went to the kitchen where she started cooking breakfast. It was a simple traditional breakfast, including fried bread sticks and stuffed buns with soup and meat.
The day before she had soaked some soybeans, and now she picked them up and started to make soy milk. Freshly made soy milk tasted very different from the commercial milk one could buy in the grocery stores. It was also incredibly cheap and easy to make, so Jiang Yingyue had often made it before.
When Han Qingshan woke up and headed to the bathroom, this was what met his eyes. Jiang Yingyue was standing in the kitchen, and an apron was covering her beautiful floral A-line dress.
"Yingyue," Han Qingshan suddenly called out, and Jiang Yingyue turned around to look at him. "I am going to get an appointment at the hairdressers today," he said, "We are going to either get you extensions, or cut your hair in a page hairstyle, so consider what you prefer while waiting."
Jiang Yingyue was taken by surprise as she reached up and touched her hair. It was not long, but it was not incredibly short either. She had usually cut it herself, but it was a few months since she last cut it, so it grew somewhat lengthy.
"Maybe extensions first?" she said as she considered it. Her hair was too short to be able to be cut into a page haircut, but why was Han Qingshan suddenly saying this? Did he not like her short hair?
Truthfully, Han Qingshan did not care about her hair, but he pitied her for having to use a wig all the time. He also felt it was hazardous.
As a result, he came with these two options for her, and she had decided on the hair extensions, so he nodded his head.
Thinking it through, Jiang Yingyue understood his thoughts. Han Qingshan was taking her to a charity event. If she lost her wig there, it would be disastrous, so to have permanent hair extensions was indeed a better idea.
Seeing that she had not misunderstood his words, Han Qingshan breathed a heavy sigh of relief as he closed the bathroom door behind him, quickly washed up, and changed his clothes.
When he came back out, the scent of food had filled the condo, and he quickly went to the table, looking at the delicious breakfast that was spread in front of him.
Jiang Yingyue walked to his side, giving him a cup of coffee and a glass of soy milk.
"Drink the milk first," she said caringly. "It is good for you, so finish all of it, okay?"
Han Qingshan nodded his head and drank the soy milk.. He was surprised by the taste that was completely different from what he was used to, but it was not distasteful at all.