Before he died, my grandfather forced me to marry the richest man in the capital.

Unlike Tang Junyao, when Ji Hancheng saw this bowl of noodles, all that came to mind was his brief cohabitation with Yao Yao in the Imperial Garden two years ago.

Yao Yao politely asked him if he wanted to eat, but he was quite disgusted. In the end, he ate everything, and the two of them settled the bill afterward.

Thinking about it now, it's really funny. I didn't even realize I was laughing. When Tang Junyao looked up to get a tissue, she saw Ji Hancheng staring at her and laughing.

She smiled and asked, "What are you thinking about? Still thinking about those 20-yuan noodles? Want to try some of our unique memories?"

Seeing her expectant gaze, he leaned down and took a bite of noodles with her chopsticks. It tasted good, but she still made it better.

Watching him slowly swallow, his emotions a mix of feelings, and noticing a fleeting emotion in his eyes, Tang Junyao put down her chopsticks and said earnestly, "Hancheng, our beginning wasn't beautiful, but our ending is. Don't trap yourself in the unpleasant past. Perhaps that was part of our growth process. I wasn't perfect in the past either; nobody's perfect. But you are perfect in my eyes now. I, Tang Junyao, am very satisfied and happy, understand?"

His initial bad mood was instantly dispelled by her few words of confession, leaving only a gentle flow of love. He affectionately pinched her cheek, "Eat up, it'll get soggy if it gets cold. Do you want me to feed you?"

Seeing that his eyes had cleared, she picked up her chopsticks again with relief and joked, "Are you planning to spoil me rotten? Don't wait until you're seventy or eighty and need to feed me to say you can't anymore."

"Yaoyao, I doubt the purity of your thoughts when you say that. Let me tell you clearly now, I can still satisfy you when you want it at that time."

He spoke with absolute certainty, sitting to the side with a mischievous smile.

Tang Junyao met his meaningful gaze and her heart skipped a beat. She had gone too far; her words did indeed carry a hint of mischief, but this man was too perceptive and picked up on it immediately.

Before going upstairs, Aunt Ji took a picture of the two people eating noodles in the restaurant from behind. As Old Master Ji's eyes and ears, Aunt Ji reports on the situation as needed. For example, she would definitely share the loving scene with the old man.

This way, the old man will be in a good mood and healthy. As long as a person has a good mindset and is happy, they will look younger than their peers. This is Aunt Ji's idea.

I immediately sent him the three photos I was quite satisfied with, and the old man on the other end replied a few minutes later: Not bad, not bad, it seems he has really figured it out.

Grandpa Ji said again: I thought he would only become enlightened when I was in my coffin. If that was the case, the coffin lid wouldn't be able to hold him down and I would come out and beat him up. Fortunately, it's all right.

Aunt Ji: Master, don't worry, the young master now dotes on his young mistress like a daughter, he spoils her rotten.

Grandpa Ji: Keep watching. If this kid ever leaks electricity, call me right away.

Aunt Ji replied respectfully: Yes, sir, I will definitely protect the young mistress.

Inside the restaurant.

Because Aunt Ji was so polite, Tang Junyao ate only two-thirds of the full bowl of noodles. She put down her chopsticks and said with a regretful tone, "I can't eat anymore."

After saying that, the man reached out and pulled the bowl in front of him. "I'm a little hungry."

Then he ate the rest of her noodles with great relish, as if he were enjoying a sumptuous feast. Tang Junyao took a tissue to wipe her mouth, then propped her head up and glanced at the handsome man eating noodles.

When the man comes home, he no longer has that aloof aura or cold demeanor; instead, he acts like a father and husband.

After finishing his noodles, Ji Hancheng also drank all the soup. Seeing that he had finished eating, Tang Junyao quickly handed him a tissue.

His refusal to accept the offer clearly implied that he wanted her to wipe his lips for him, and she was willing. Like a boy, she gently pinched his chin with one hand, turning his impeccably handsome face around to wipe his lips.

"alright."

"Thank you, my wife." He said, kissing her on the lips before taking the bowl to the kitchen.

He then turned to Tang Junyao and said, "You go upstairs first, I'll be right up."

Feeling bored, and with it not even 10 o'clock yet, she wanted to go to the study to find a book to read and also to learn more about what books Ji Hancheng usually read.

Pushing open the study door, she stood by the bookshelf, hands on her hips, looking around for a while before finally choosing a book, "My Experiences and Lessons." Pulling it out of the book, she could tell that Ji Hancheng had finished reading it, because the paper wasn't very smooth.

As she walked out of the study, she saw a cardboard box in the corner by the door. Out of curiosity, she went over, bent down, and opened the box.

A flock of crows flew overhead. What's going on...?

Why did Ji Hancheng buy so many of these things? They look kind of scary. I took out my phone and took a picture, planning to ask him about it when I got back to my room. I guess this guy doesn't have any particular attachment to them.

Filled with doubt, question marks swirled above her head. She couldn't understand what Ji Hancheng had bought. If she hadn't been brave, she would have been really shocked.

Shortly after entering the room, Ji Hancheng pushed the door open and came in. Seeing Tang Junyao holding his book, he couldn't help but ask, "Do you like reading these?"

"Just browsing out of boredom, trying something different. Have you had any new hobbies lately?"

Tang Junyao closed the book, her eyes fixed on the man who was taking off his clothes. She could tell he was going to take a shower.

Upon hearing this, he stopped undressing. "What?"

His recent hobbies are going home to be with her, bathing their son, and soaking her feet; that doesn't seem to be his hobby.

After thinking about her words for a moment, Tang Junyao cleared her throat, took out her phone, and handed him the photo she had just taken. He glanced down at it, smiled, and his smile widened. "What are you thinking? Do you think I'm a pervert?"

Tang Junyao: No, I'm just wondering why you would buy this for no reason. I thought you had some kind of hobby.

Because he hadn't showered, he didn't go over to hug him; he just stood there. "I just wanted to learn some new skills, thinking I might be able to use them in the future."

Seeing his explanation, Tang Junyao guessed, "Are you planning to learn hairstyling?"

He gaped in surprise. Wasn't this change too drastic? If it were true, it would explain the box of wigs and models in the study.

So what made him, a grown man, make such a decision? While he was still pondering this, Ji Hancheng smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'll explain after I take a shower."

Tang Junyao was left alone, confused, searching her mind for the reason behind everything. In a second, she caught a picture in the slideshow of Han Yue braiding Xi Xi's hair into a fishtail braid. Could it be because Han Yue helped Xi Xi tie her hair that this man who loves to compare and is unwilling to admit defeat wanted to learn from her?

Is that right?

Fifteen minutes later, Ji Hancheng came out, already dressed in his pajamas, carrying a foot bath tub. He walked over to her, met her slightly anxious gaze, and found it amusing.

He placed the bucket on the ground, took a stool and sat down, then slowly lifted her feet and put them into the bucket. The temperature was just right. He began to speak gently, "I had a dream by chance. I dreamt that you had two little girls in your belly. One day when they went to school, they wanted me to help them tie their hair, but I didn't know how. In the end, you tied it for them. The two little girls were very sad, so I thought about developing this skill in case of need."

Tang Junyao never imagined that the reason for everything was a dream, and that a man would learn something he wasn't good at just because of a dream.

"Can I understand that you're thinking about it day and night? Do you want a daughter? Are you envious of Lu Jinnan?"

She smiled at him after learning the truth.

Inside the tub, his hands gently massaged her, a slight smile playing on his lips. "Why would I envy him? My daughter's genes are better than his."

A confident man is always confident. "I didn't say it was bad. I'm just a little worried that if I'm carrying your little girl, you might spoil her."

Because the child in her dream said he wanted her to tie his hair up, so he learned to do it. If it really turned out to be a daughter, Tang Junyao could imagine that Ji Hancheng would spoil her rotten.

Ji Hancheng: "Don't worry, even if it really is a daughter, your position in the family will always be number one and will never change. Daughters will always be ranked after you. Without you, where would they come from?"

Tang Junyao playfully put the book aside, reached out and pinched his neck, "Ji Hancheng, how come you're so good at chatting now? You used to kill the conversation, but now you can talk the dead back to life. You've reached a new level, I like it."

"I have many other strengths, such as being able to hit two shots in one go. I'll discover them gradually in the future."

A certain man took advantage of a little kindness and started praising himself without reservation.

Tang Junyao: ".............."

Is she referring to his excellence in that area? She's talking about how his personality has become more likable, and his chatting skills. She's clearly using a useless brain.

The man was still shamelessly boasting, extremely confident, "I'm excellent in every way. You're lucky to have found me, and I'm lucky to have found you. Our union is a match made in heaven."

Tang Junyao changed the subject, as further praise would be endless. "How long have you been studying?"

It's really unbelievable how big the world is. I've only had the stuff for two days, and I haven't even gotten started before it's been discovered. I was planning to learn it secretly, but "you found out before I even started."

She sounded sullen and a little disappointed. Tang Junyao felt that she wasn't imagining things; she was just disappointed. She guessed that he had secretly learned how to do it and wanted to surprise her, but instead, the surprise didn't happen and he almost thought she was a pervert.

I was a little bit startled.

To comfort the man, she leaned closer to him and said, "How about I learn with you? I'm not very good at it either."

He placed a clean cloth on his knees, lifted her feet and placed them on his lap, then dried her feet. "You don't need to know everything, just have one person in the family who does."

Why do we need so many talented people? It's not like he can't learn it; how difficult can it be?

Is it really harder than getting a project done?

Tang Junyao couldn't dampen someone's confidence, so she could only offer encouragement and made a "Go for it!" gesture, which made Ji Hancheng laugh.

Both Tang Junyao and Ji Hancheng found this family atmosphere wonderful and wanted to maintain it.