C25

When Qiu Qiu returned home, she still hadn't returned. Looking at the house that the single male lived in, Qiu Qiu thought that it would be better for him to tidy up her clothes first.

With so many clothes, she didn't know where to put them.

When Qiu Qiu opened the wardrobe in the middle, she saw that it was empty inside, and that the inside of the wardrobe was full of clothes. With just one look, Qiu Qiu could tell that the biggest wardrobe was intentionally opened for her.

She thought that people as busy as Tang Mo Ran would definitely not pay attention to these details. Being carefully taken care of like that, the corner of Qiu Qiu's mouth unconsciously raised into a smile.

After opening the luggage, Qiu Qiu hung the clothes one by one in the wardrobe. When all the clothes were properly packed, there were still a lot of spare space in the biggest wardrobe.

After looking at the clothes that all the closets contained for Tang Mo Ran, Qiu Qiu felt a little embarrassed. She, a woman, did not have as many clothes as Tang Mo Ran, a man …

However, Tang Mo Ran's clothes were a lot more monotonous, and the suits and shirts were almost identical. Thinking about it, although she did not have much clothes, at the very least he had more tricks up his sleeve than Tang Mo Ran, Qiu Qiu felt a lot more comfort in her heart.

When he finished tidying up his clothes and walking out of the cloakroom, Qiu Qiu thought that he had bought pork ribs, so he went to wash them before putting them into the pot to make soup.

She really liked eating mountain medicine stewed pork ribs. Thinking about how Tang Mo Ran had a light meal, Qiu Qiu looked at his own pork ribs, which weren't too greasy …

He should be able to eat.

She wanted to run the marriage. It was sacred, and although she didn't feel much of it when they got their certificates, she wouldn't lie about it.

After tidying up everything, Qiu Qiu went to Tang Mo Ran's study room to take a look. There was a very large desk, and in the future, she would be able to let go of her blueprint for the painting.

Qiu Qiu was still in the study room sighing emotionally over Tang Mo Ran's book when she heard the sound of the door closing. Qiu Qiu Yi quivered and immediately ran out of the study room in a hurry.

The moment Qiu Qiu left the study, he saw Tang Mo Ran changing his shoes in the Profound Entrance.

"You, you're back." Qiu Qiu looked at Tang Mo Ran with some embarrassment, as she did not even know where her hands were placed.

Tang Mo Ran raised his head and looked at Qiu Qiu Yi, a slightly cold look in his eyes.

"Yes."

Qiu Qiu was a little at a loss as to how to answer such a concise answer.

"I'm making soup. I might still have some time to eat. Are you hungry?" Qiu Qiu braced himself and continued.

Tang Mo Ran frowned. Actually, he had smelled that fragrance the moment he entered the door, it was very appetizing, and frowned because he was slightly dissatisfied, but had to wait a bit, because he really wanted to taste Qiu Qiu's culinary skills. He came back so early because he had only gotten married, at the very least he would be able to get along with her more from now on.

And Tang Mo Ran's frown, in Qiu Qiu's eyes, was as if he thought that she wasn't the one who liked to brazenly cook.

"You … you …! "I told you in the morning that I would cook by myself …" Qiu Qiu looked at Tang Mo Ran who was walking over and explained.

Tang Mo Ran nodded his head: "You are busy, I will trouble you to shout out during dinner, I will go to the study room to take care of some matters."

Qiu Qiu nodded. Seeing Tang Mo Ran enter the study room without even looking back, he was more or less depressed. His words were too polite. She and Tang Mo Ran's current interactions seemed to be a little different than what she had imagined.

Ye Xiao shook off the depression in his heart. It was probably because he had just gotten married. He had plenty of time to get along with her, so he could only take his time.

When all the dishes were on the table, Qiu Qiu went to the study room to call Tang Mo Ran. Tang Mo Ran was still on the phone, but after hearing what Qiu Qiu said, she nodded her head.

Qiu Qiu left the study room first.

When Tang Mo Ran came to the dining area, he discovered that Qiu Qiu was sitting blankly and had not eaten. He was a little surprised: "Why have you not eaten yet?"

"I'll wait for you to eat." Qiu Qiu Yi, who was originally in a daze, suddenly woke up after hearing Tang Mo Ran's voice.

"Oh. "I understand." Hearing Tang Mo Ran's words, Qiu Qiu could only reply dryly.

Qiu Qiu had already been eating at home and had not spoken a word. Since Tang Mo Ran was young, her family has taught him not to talk at all, so she naturally did not say anything.

The two of them ate a very awkward meal.

After racking his brains, he finally looked at Tang Mo Ran and said: "This pork chop is not greasy, you can drink a bowl of soup later."

Because Tang Mo Ran's stomach didn't seem to be right, Qiu Qiu thought of this too.

Hearing Qiu Qiu's words, Tang Mo Ran's emotionless eyes flashed with rays of light, and he nodded his head: "Thank you."

Hearing Tang Mo Ran's polite tone again, Qiu Qiu was a little powerless, she wanted to talk about the topic, after all, he could not stay so awkward at the table for the rest of their meals together, but it seemed that Tang Mo Ran really had nothing to talk about.

Before obtaining the certificate, he could still speak of it, but after receiving the certificate, he felt that many things were different.

Seeing that Qiu Qiu did not say anymore, Tang Mo Ran could not help but to be a little speechless. He felt that Qiu Qiu should not be able to adapt to it, and wanted to give her more time.

From the looks of it... He seemed to be doing the opposite.

After the two finished eating, when Qiu Qiu decided to wash the dishes, she walked into the kitchen and said: "Let me wash the dishes."

Listening to Tang Mo Ran's words, Qiu Qiu Yi still felt a little overwhelmed by the favor she had received. With a glance, Qiu Qiu Yi could tell that she was born with a silver spoon in her mouth, how could she possibly know how to wash dishes?

But seeing that Tang Mo Ran was so insistent, Qiu Qiu agreed readily. If there was someone who attacked, she would be happy too.

Furthermore, Tang Mo Ran's way of handling it was deeply ingrained in her heart as well.

It had only been a few minutes, but Qiu Qiu had completely dispelled the idea of letting Tang Mo Ran wash the dishes. Hearing the sound of dishes shattering in the kitchen, Qiu Qiu got up from the sofa and walked into the kitchen.

When the Young Master Tang, who had almost never experienced any setback in his life, heard Qiu Qiu's words, he too started fighting with the tableware.

She turned her body and dodged the bowl Qiu Qiu was holding. "Go and rest, it's just a few bowls, I can wash them."

After saying that, Qiu Qiu watched as Young Master Tang swore that he would be able to wash the dishes, and threw the clean bowl out.

Because he was wearing gloves and his hands were not nimble, Young Master Tang heard the crisp sound of a bowl shattering. He pursed his lips and said, "It must be a slip of the hand."

With that, Tang Mo Ran picked up the bowl again and prepared to wash.

"I think it's because you washed the dishes for the first time." Qiu Qiu listened to Tang Mo Ran's powerless explanation and didn't want to put him down, so he followed and responded.