Le Xiang struggled to wake up from his dream at about seven o'clock in the evening.

She woke up when Fu Sui just went to wash up, thinking about staying in bed for a few more minutes, and after Fu Sui finished washing up, she was getting out of bed.

Before marriage, she promised Fu Sui to help him wear cufflinks and a tie that he just unlocked not long ago.

As a good wife, well, Le Xiangwan thinks she is indeed a good wife. Even if she is sleepy, she will get up and help Fu Sui wear cufflinks and tie before going back to the room to continue sleeping, and have breakfast together.

Besides, she is not sleepy at all now.

After a few days, he maintained almost the same schedule as Fu Sui. When he went to bed, she slept with her skin care, or in special circumstances, after sleeping, she usually woke up together in the morning.

When Fu's companion came out of the bathroom, he saw Le Xiangwan had already stood up and sat cross-legged on the bed. The old monk stared at him steadily like he entered a meditation.

His eyes swept from top to bottom like X-rays, and finally fell on the cufflinks he had just put on himself. He thrust his mouth a little aggrieved, "I got up and wanted to wear cufflinks for you, why did you wear them yourself?"

The two did have such a conversation before marriage. Fu Sui's eyes softened unconsciously, walked to the bed, leaned over and touched her soft long hair, "Tomorrow, tomorrow, will Miaomiao wear it well."

Le Xiangwan obviously didn't want to accept his proposal and retorted, "But I'm already up now."

Men and women have different ideas.

Fu Sui thought that he had just woken up and saw Le Xiangwan still sleeping, and he couldn't bear to wake her up. In addition, he could wear cufflinks alone, so he habitually put cufflinks on his own. Now he doesn't have to bother Le Xiangwan in such a way.

And Le Xiangwan obviously thought more.

She stayed outside with Qiao Xining all day today until 6 o'clock in the evening. After all, school was about to start and she had to stay with Fu Sui at night. It would be too late to enjoy the willful life during the day.

If she put cufflinks on Fu Sui and tied a tie, Fu Sui would think of her as long as she saw these two things in her entire day.

Le Xiangwan admitted that she seemed a little pretentious, but she just wanted to do this.

"That's it." Fu Sui said, chuckled, unbuttoned the cufflinks he had just worn in front of Le Xiangwan, put them into Le Xiangwan's palm, and then extended his cuffs in front of her.

"Then please help Miaomiao wear cufflinks for her husband," Fu Sui paused, "and also wear a tie."

With Fu Sui, Fu Sui's support for what Le Xiangwan wants to do unconditionally. No matter how difficult it is, he will try his best to achieve his wish for her.

What's more, it's just such a simple and inconspicuous little thing, so there's no need to make her unhappy.

Le Xiangwan felt a little embarrassed to Fu Sui, but was moved by his actions of not saying anything to her.

Thinking of it, he came to him and kissed his cheek gently, then lowered his head and lowered his eyes, and helped him put on cufflinks on both sides.

"Well, okay." Le Xiangwan said, tidied up Fu Sui's cuffs, and asked, "Do I wear them well?"

The cufflinks are small, which is definitely not a simple and easy thing for people born with hand. Even though Le Xiangwan was born as a famous socialite, Fu Sui had never been exposed to such gadgets before.

It is an indispensable embellishment on a man’s suit, which reflects his status and reflects his personal taste and cultivation.

That day, after saying that he would be responsible for Fu Sui's cufflinks in the future, Le Xiangwan returned home and specially moved out more than a dozen suits and cufflinks of different styles of her father, and practiced them for Fu Sui for a long time.

Of course, she wouldn't tell Fu Sui about this.

I thought so, but she suddenly wanted to get a compliment from him today.

Cufflinks are often used to describe decorations passed down by nobles in the last century. Most of them need their wife to help them wear them.

However, after being single for so many years, it was naturally impossible for Fu Sui to find someone to help him wear it. He was alone and he was not very skilled and slow from the beginning. Later, he gradually became familiar with his hands and could wear cufflinks calmly in front of the mirror.

So, there is actually no difference between whether he wears it or Le Xiangwan, not to mention that this is nothing more than a monotonous suit and shirt decoration, and there is no way to say whether it is worn well.

But Le Xiangwan wanted to wear it, and Fu Sui also wanted and liked to let her wear it.

"Miaomiao wears it naturally better than me." Fu Sui said this naturally without thinking too much.

Even though he knew that Fu Sui was making him happy, Le Xiangwan couldn't help but blushed and covered his mouth and smiled secretly, looking at Fu Sui with bright eyes, like a child who had secretly eaten candy.

"Take you to wash"

Fu Sui Bang Le Xiangwan put the broken hair hanging down from her forehead behind her ears, and saw that she seemed to have no sleepiness, she asked in a low voice.

"No, no," Le Xiangwan waved his hand, "Husband, go down to have breakfast first. I will go down to have breakfast with you immediately after washing myself."

If he asked him to carry himself to wash, maybe the two of them would have a fight again.

It was enough last night.

Now that she comes back, she will be unable to bear it.

Although Fu Sui cooked for the two of them by himself, he hired a private kitchen to cook breakfast.

After all, Fu Sui worked for one day and couldn't cook at night. He had to get up at five or six in the morning to cook for Le Xiangwan and him.

Jian Le Xiangwan hurriedly sent him away, with a slight plea in his eyes. How could Fu Sui not guess what she was thinking?

"Okay," Fu Sui laughed and agreed, "Then I'll go down first."

"Uh-huh."

Seeing that he agreed, Le Xiangwan nodded quickly.

Fu Sui invited many private chefs, breakfast was the same as a day, with meat and vegetables, and a balanced diet.

Doing this will not make Le Xiangwan feel greasy, and it will be more nutritious.

When Fu Sui put down the chopsticks, Le Xiangwan finally picked up a piece of shrimp dumplings, bit it three or four times before getting up and walking to Fu Sui.

He took the tie from his hand, and tied him a black tie on tiptoe.

If someone passes through Haitang Bay and looks inside the floor-to-ceiling window at this time, he will probably think that the hostess is tiptoing and kissing the male hostess on her neck.

In fact, this standing posture and movement will create an illusion that joyful Xiangwan rushed into Fu Sui's arms and kissed in his eyes.

But they did kiss.

After Le Xiangwan tied her tie, Fu Sui gave her an encouraging reward kiss and teased her.

"Miaomiao is becoming more and more skilled in tying a tie."

Le Xiangwan couldn't help but feel proud when she heard this. She raised her chin slightly and the corners of her lips curled up to agree, "That's it."

If she had a long tail behind her, she would have broken through the roof and raised her head into the sky.

Fu Sui couldn't help it and reached out and touched the hair around the back of her head.

"Honey later," Seeing that Fu Sui had changed into shoes and was ready to go out, Le Xiangwan remembered something, "I have something to give you, wait for me."

After Le Xiangwan finished speaking, he hurriedly ran towards the sofa in the living room with his slippers.

Within a few seconds, Fu Sui saw her take a small pink gift bag with a ribbon and hand it to him.

"I bought a cheese cookie in the supermarket yesterday. I put it in a small packaging bag. If you are hungry, you can eat a little if you are hungry."

Yesterday, she was kicked out of the kitchen by Fu's entourage and was busy with this matter.

Fu Sui knew that Le Xiangwan would not make these things, and thought that the boxes of cookies she brought in were for her last night in the supermarket, and she was so moved.

"Thank you for my Miaomiao." Fu Sui was not stingy with his gratitude.

Le Xiangwan was a little embarrassed by Fu Sui's name. He raised his hand and touched his earlobe, pointing the right way, "Husband, I didn't make it myself, I just put it in small packaging."

She knew that Fu Sui might not like sweets, and there were only one or two small cookies in each small packaging bag, so Fu Sui should be able to solve it by himself.

But when Fu Sui praised and thanked him like this, Le Xiangwan seemed to have taken advantage of the food recipe.

Fu Sui Xiaoxiao didn't say anything, but just touched the back of Le Xiangwan's head.

If it weren't for Le Xiangwan, he wouldn't eat these things, so what he wanted to thank Le Xiangwan was just for.

"Breakfast nutrition is very important," Fu Suizai Le Xiangwan kissed the forehead, "I'm going to the company, you can eat more when you go back."

Le Xiangwan, nodded.

As a result, when Fu Sui went out, Le Xiangwan threw his instructions behind him in a blink of an eye and went upstairs to do some preparations for going out with Qiao Xining.

Qiao Xining has no other hobbies, but he just likes to collect, just like philatelic collection.

If you like any lipstick, you have to get all the colors. Even if you like a pair of slippers, she tried every means to collect other colors of the slippers. However, recently, she fell in love with watches again.

She obviously has too many watches to count, Patek Philippe Twenty-4, VCA Lover Bridge and Sun Moon Stars, Rolex Green Dist. Cartier Blue Balloons... There are all series that have been obtained, and if there are no series, you can get the most classic ones.

But that's it. When passing Vacheron Constantin, Le Xiangwan was still dragged in by Qiao Xining.

Qiao Xining's trip was obviously purposeful. As soon as she entered the door, she asked SA to help her pack the limited edition of Traditionnelle series of smoke and blue and FIFTYSIX Wulu series.

Le Xiangwan looked at her in a daze, "Why did you buy the male model? Do you have a boyfriend?"

Has she been dead with Fu Suizui recently? She doesn't even know that Qiao Xining has a boyfriend.

"Of course not, I took it to give it to someone."

Le Xiangwan didn't react much to her luxury, but he still asked curiously, "Who should I give it to?"

Qiao Xining is more restrained when she is with her, and she is not a young lady.

If it is a birthday gift or a person of the opposite sex, Qiao Xining usually asks the other party to speak at the birthday party and then goes to the back to make up for it.

This is the first time this situation is happening.

"You will know when you have lunch." Qiao Xining kept it a secret.

At the same time, a large number of reporters gathered downstairs of Loss Group.

The camera focuses on a female reporter holding a microphone. She is half-directing to pointing to the Los Angeles building that is almost towering behind her and speaking to the camera.
To be continued...