Early in the morning, when Jiang Qiuyi opened her eyes, Lu Mingcheng was washing in the bathroom.

She glanced at the clock and it was exactly seven o'clock.

Lu Mingcheng's daily routine is very regular. No matter what time you go to bed, he will definitely get up at six o'clock the next morning, exercise for an hour, and finish washing around seven o'clock.

In the past, Jiang Qiuyi would get up immediately, help iron the clothes he wore at work, and tidy up his tie.

She will take care of all these family servants who can solve them.

But today, Jiang Qiuyi listened to the sound of stopping water, her eyelashes moved, turned over and found a comfortable position, and continued to sleep.

Lu Mingcheng came out of the bathroom and habitually reminded her: "Qiuyi, the company has an important meeting today, try to tie as much as possible-"

Before he could say the words "choose calmer" he saw the woman lying on the bed.

Jiang Qiuyi curled up in the quilt with her back facing the bathroom.

Still motionless.

Lu Mingcheng was stunned for a few seconds, slightly surprised.

He raised his eyebrows, walked towards her, reached out to touch her forehead, and after confirming that she was just sleeping, he entered the cloakroom in confusion.

When Lu Mingcheng went downstairs, the chef had prepared breakfast for two people, and the butler and servant were also serving him.

After seeing Lu Mingcheng alone, Uncle Xu, the housekeeper of this villa, said in surprise: "Good morning, sir, can't my wife come down to have a meal?"

Lu Mingcheng said "Yes" and said lightly: "I haven't woken up yet."

Uncle Xu raised his eyebrows in disbelief.

Did their wife wake up?

Lu Mingcheng didn't want to say much, so he had a quiet meal.

Uncle Xu thought for a while and went outside to find a servant to find out the situation.

He had something happened yesterday and happened to be here.

When Uncle Xu came back after asking questions, Lu Mingcheng had almost eaten.

Before leaving, he looked at Uncle Xu: "What's going on at home these days?"

Uncle Xu said respectfully: "Yesterday, the wife brought a few friends to find her wife for afternoon tea."

Lu Mingcheng: "What else?"

Uncle Xu told one by one: "But the wife's body seemed to be uncomfortable. After the ladies left, she went back to her room to rest."

Lu Mingcheng knew it and glanced at him: "Didn't the doctor come?"

Uncle Xu embarrassedly: "Mrs. Said it's a minor problem."

Lu Mingcheng knew Jiang Qiuyi's temperament and said calmly: "Let the doctor come later."

Uncle Xu: "Okay."

Lu Mingcheng walked out, thought of something before getting in the car, and reminded him: "Mrs. Wake up and ask the chef to make a fresh breakfast she likes."

Uncle Xu nodded, "I understand."

Jiang Qiuyi initially pretended to be asleep, but as she pretended to be asleep, she fell asleep.

When I woke up again, the sun outside had already come out.

She half-lying on the bed and then took her cell phone to watch the time.

It's nine o'clock.

Since marrying Lu Mingcheng, Jiang Qiuyi has never gotten up so late.

Entering the bathroom, Jiang Qiuyi looked at the energetic and beautiful face in the mirror, with bright eyes.

After sleeping, her skin is so tender that she can pinch out of water. Why did she force herself to get up early to serve the ruthless capitalist?

Asking is regret.

The parties involved regret it very much.

After washing up, Jiang Qiuyi went downstairs to have breakfast.

After sitting down in the restaurant for less than two minutes, Uncle Xu brought her breakfast.

"Good morning, ma'am."

Jiang Qiuyi looked at the rice noodles on the table and turned to Uncle Xu: "Sir, Is it rice noodles?"

"No." Uncle Xu smiled gently: "This is what the gentleman specifically told the kitchen to make for you."

Jiang Qiuyi is not a native of Ningcheng. She moved here when she was in high school because her parents' business improved.

In her hometown, I habitually eat rice noodles for breakfast.

After arriving in Ningcheng, I can eat authentic rice noodles very few times.

After marrying Lu Mingcheng, she ate it twice.

But because the rice noodles have high carbohydrate content and have a relatively large taste, Lu Mingcheng doesn't like it, and Jiang Qiuqiu has never eaten it again.

Today's breakfast was beyond her expectations.

Jiang Qiuyi thought about it and probably knew that he would do something to her in the future, so he gave her some sweet compensation in advance.

Jiang Qiuyi glanced at him and thought to herself that she was not such an easy person to buy.

From today on, she will inevitably make Lu Mingcheng "look at her with admiration".

After eating rice noodles with authentic taste, Jiang Qiuyi went back to her room and called her friend Jian Xia, whom she met since childhood.

"Hello?"

Jian Xia's voice was still a little hoarse, obviously she was awakened.

Jiang Qiuyi was silent for a while and asked in a low voice: "Have you stayed up late again?"

Jian Xia: "Ah."

She closed her eyes and said, "Yes, I wrote a little yellow article in a small trumpet last night, and I couldn't stop writing it."

Jian Xia started writing novels since college, and went from a sweet and fresh writer to an eighteen-forbidden writer.

Jiang Qiuyi: “…”

“When did you go to bed?”

"At four or five o'clock." Jian Xia yawned: "What's wrong? What's going on for me?"

Jiang Qiuyi didn't feel embarrassed and said directly: "Let you accompany me to go shopping."

"Hmm?" Jian Xia didn't understand: "Who are you going to buy a gift for this time?"

According to Jian Xia’s understanding of her, when she goes shopping, she must have to buy items for the people around her.

Lu Mingcheng is too busy and does not give gifts to particularly important people, he usually leaves it to Jiang Qiuyi for treatment.

Jiang Qiuyi regretted the fact that he heard this.

She felt that she was a servant of the Lu family and might not even be as free as a servant.

"Give it to me." She said firmly, "Buy me a gift, and buy you some more, will you go?"

Jian Xia whispered: "Is it true or false?"

"Really."

Jiang Qiuyi smiled: "I'm going to put on makeup now, come and pick you up later?"

Jian Xia: "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Qiuyi entered the cloakroom.

The villa she and Lu Mingcheng live in covers a wide area and the rooms are very spacious, while the cloakroom is several times the size of the room.

As soon as you enter, the sensing light inside automatically lights up.

The wardrobe is covered with a wall, with a table, jewelry stand, and a shoe cabinet, which is dazzling.

The jewelry was shining with light, shining brightly and slightly dazzling.

Jiang Qiuyi bought very few items for herself, and most of them were given by the brand party, Lu Mingcheng and her mother-in-law.

Basically, it's not the type she prefers.

The cloakroom was not used up, Lu Mingcheng occupied a small half, and Jiang Qiuyi had less than his.

She looked at the empty wardrobe and cabinet inside, and had a plan in her mind.

Since she wants to enjoy the happiness of a wealthy wife, she will start shopping and try to fill the cloakroom.

Jiang Qiuyi chose a set of off-white dresses, which are both fashionable and warm.

After packing up, she looked at herself in the mirror.

The skin is icy and jade bones, the skin is as white as porcelain. The lips are red without touching, the facial features are delicate, the eyes are bright, bright but not without sweetness.
To be continued...