Extreme Pampering After Marriage

793 Qing Huan of Ming city (3) _1

During the summer break, when Kang Mingcheng was out on the streets painting a self-portrait of someone, she would stand beside him and hold an umbrella for him.

That summer, mo qinghuan’s skin had visibly darkened by a few degrees. When people asked her, she would only smile and say that this was the most popular healthy color in Europe and America.

In the end, Kang Mingcheng still fell for her passion, even though he knew that their identities were as different as clouds and mud.

Back then, they were truly in love. The proud Kang Mingcheng would take on the task of drawing day and night just to give her a present. He would carry her on his back for a long distance on a rainy day without dirtying her new shoes. He would kiss her in a small, narrow, and stuffy room, promising that he would make her a Princess for the rest of her life.

After that, under the temptation of future prospects and money, he still betrayed her and took the mo family’s sponsorship overseas. She couldn’t resist the pressure from her family and married a man she didn’t love.

Kang Mingcheng left his homework when it was almost time for class to end, and left the classroom before the bell rang.

He rushed to the entrance of the coffee shop and saw her sitting by the window with her eyes deep and yellow. She seemed to be thinking about something and was so absorbed in her thoughts that she didn’t even notice him walking in.

Until he sat down on the chair opposite her. the coffee here is not good? ”

There was still two-thirds of the coffee left in front of her, which had long since cooled down.

Mo qinghuan came back to her senses, her eyes turning cold. I’m not used to such cheap coffee beans.

Kang Mingcheng did not seem to catch the hidden meaning in her words. He smiled and said, I have a few bags of coffee beans at home. You can try them later.

Mo qinghuan didn’t reply, but stared straight at him.

“What’s wrong?” Kang Mingcheng asked curiously.

I remember when you went abroad to learn painting, everyone said that you would become a great artist. Mo qinghuan’s Red lips curled up slightly, and her smile was cold. you’re just a university teacher now. It seems that you didn’t learn much when you were abroad.

Kang Mingcheng’s lips curved into a smile, and his eyes dimmed for a fleeting moment. He smiled again and said,”Yeah, I didn’t learn much, so I could only come back to be a teacher and teach my students.”

you’re still a teacher even though you’re not that good at learning? aren’t you afraid of misleading the students? ” Mo qinghuan’s words were filled with thorns, and she was obviously resentful.

Kang Mingcheng knew where her anger was coming from, but he feigned ignorance and changed the topic. I’ll show you around. We can go for dinner later.

After sitting for a long time, mo qinghuan also wanted to get up and move around, so she got up and followed him to mo University.

Kang Mingcheng introduced her to some of mo University’s architecture and scenery, but mo qinghuan was disinterested. Her mind was filled with memories of the past.

She didn’t have much of an appetite even when she was eating. She ate very little and put down her chopsticks after a while.

Kang Mingcheng didn’t force her. He didn’t have any classes in the afternoon, so he drove her back to his place.

Mo qinghuan sat in the car and did not get out. why did you bring me here? ”

you’ve been eating from the hotel or takeaway all day. You must be tired of it. I’ll cook something delicious for you tonight.

Mo qinghuan was suspicious. you’re going to cook for me? ”

Kang Mingcheng chuckled. why can’t I cook for you? ”

That’s right, he used to cook for her often in the past, causing her to gain five kilograms.

Having stayed at a hotel for so many years, she rarely ate home-cooked food. Mo qinghuan felt like eating after hearing what he said, so she got out of the car and followed him upstairs.

Kang Mingcheng lived in a 200-square-meter flat with a minimalistic decoration style. The only thing that looked a little fancy was his kitchen.

The four-door refrigerator was fully equipped with kitchenware. There were more than a dozen seasoning boxes alone. It was obvious that he was a person who often cooked.

Kang Mingcheng passed her a new pair of men’s slippers. take a look around. There’s soda water in the refrigerator. If you want to drink, take it. I’m going to the market.

He had been staying in a hotel for the entire week. Other than some drinks and eggs, there was nothing else in the refrigerator.

Mo qinghuan nodded her head casually. She didn’t take another look at him as she walked around the house.

He already said that he was free to look around.

There was a public bathroom and two guest bedrooms outside, and the master bedroom also had a large cloakroom besides the bathroom.

There were not many clothes in the cloakroom, but the clothes were neatly arranged and there were several incense sticks.

Mo qinghuan immediately thought of the time when they had enjoyed their future together. She had said that in the future, they would have a large cloakroom in their house, or else it would not be able to fit all their clothes and jewelry.

Kang Mingcheng promised without hesitation that he would design a very big and nice cloakroom for her in the future.

So many years had passed, he must have forgotten about it.

Mo qinghuan took a deep breath and pulled herself out of her memories. She walked out of the bedroom and pushed open the door next to her.

It was a very large art studio. There were many paints on the shelves, all of which were of the same brand. There were many paintings on the wall, and judging from the style, they were probably all painted by him.

She walked over to look at the paintings. The first one was a landscape painting, and the last one was a figure painting.

It was a lively Street. A young boy was drawing someone else’s portrait, and a girl was holding an umbrella for him.

The boy in the painting was Kang Mingcheng, and the girl was herself.

It must have been many years since he had seen the box. She didn’t expect him to still have this painting.

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Kang Mingcheng came back from grocery shopping and found her in the studio.

Mo qinghuan sat in front of his drawing board, drawing casually on the white paper with a brush.

In the past, Kang Mingcheng had taught her how to draw, but she really didn’t have much talent in drawing. Every time, the things she drew were even worse than primary school students.

Mo qinghuan knew that he was watching. She threw her brush aside and said willfully, ” “I’m not drawing anymore.”

Kang Mingcheng’s lips curved into a smile. you’re still so impatient.

She stood up and looked at him. I just don’t have the patience. So what? ”

“Nothing much.” Kang Mingcheng walked over to pick up the brush that she had thrown down and placed it in the washing tube. as long as Your Highness is happy.

“As long as Your Highness is happy.” This was his catchphrase in the past.

Mo qinghuan gritted her teeth. are you mocking me for being old? ”

When she was young, it was an honor to be called “Your Highness.” Now that she was already a middle-aged woman, she felt that it was mocking her to hear this address again.

Kang Mingcheng raised his head, his eyes flashing with surprise. However, the princess is indeed not suitable for you. The princess from back then is now the Queen.”

Compared to her previous forthright self, she was much tougher and stronger now.

Mo qinghuan didn’t know if he was speaking the truth or flattering, but she couldn’t be bothered to pursue the matter. She changed the topic and said, ” “What did you buy? What are you making for dinner?”

Kang Mingcheng didn’t answer directly, but said,”Don’t worry, I won’t torture Her Majesty’s stomach.”

Mo qinghuan was slightly startled, but she did not say anything.

Kang Mingcheng had her watch TV in the living room while he busied himself in the kitchen.

By the time the sun set, the table was already filled with three dishes and a soup. The dishes were steaming hot and the aroma was alluring.

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See you tomorrow.