Mr. Liang, you mustn't covet other people's fiancées!

The car was parked in the supermarket's underground parking garage, and the two of them pushed a shopping cart inside.

It was afternoon, and there weren't many people in the supermarket.

Liang Chaoxu pushed the cart, and Wen Li walked beside him, occasionally taking things from the shelf and putting them into the cart.

Upon reaching the daily necessities section, Wen Li stopped and carefully selected toiletries.

Liang Chaoxu leaned closer, looked at the men's facial cleanser in her hand, and asked, "Did you pick this out for me?"

Wen Li nodded: "When I shaved you last time, didn't you say my face wash smelled nice? I'll buy you the same one, you can take it home."

"..." Liang Chaoxu said helplessly.

Is it because the face wash smells good?

That's because the face wash you applied to me smelled nice.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Wen Li assumed he didn't like it, so she turned to look at him and asked, "Do you not like the taste, or do you not like the brand?"

Liang Chaoxu reached out and took the face wash from her hand, smiling, "I like it."

"Let's go buy groceries," Wen Li said, turning and heading towards the fresh produce section.

Back in Guanghua Lane, Liang Chaoxu put on an apron and went into the kitchen to prepare the ingredients.

Wen Li sat at the dining table, working on the backlog of work from the past few days on her computer.

After Liang Chaoxu finished stewing the beef brisket, he wiped his hands and came out of the kitchen. Leaning against the dining table, he asked Wen Li, "Do you have any plans to start your own business?"

Wen Li looked up at him, her gaze serious: "Not yet. My abilities and experience are not yet sufficient to support me starting my own business. We'll talk about it when I have enough ability."

Liang Chaoxu raised an eyebrow and smiled: "That makes sense."

She wanted to take it slow, so he waited for her to take it slow.

When she wants to start her own business, he will spare no effort.

Funds and connections, nothing less, offered with both hands.

Wen Li smiled and nodded, then turned her attention back to the computer.

Liang Chaoxu looked at her, his eyes filled with tenderness and affection.

I will support you without reservation.

You can absolutely step on my shoulders, on my head, to conquer the world. I promise, I won't let a single speck of mud get on you.

Wen Li noticed his gaze and looked at him again: "What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"

As she spoke, Wen Li raised her hand and touched her face.

Liang Chaoxu bent down, raised his hand to touch her face, and said earnestly, "Yes."

"No way!" Wen Li said, getting up to look in the mirror. She wondered if the starchy sausage she ate at the supermarket had gotten on her face.

Liang Chaoxu pressed down on her shoulder, helping her sit back down. With a smile in his eyes, he kissed her lips: "Why are you so easily teased? You believe whatever you're told."

Wen Li, feeling embarrassed and annoyed, raised her hand and punched him: "Liang Chaoxu!"

"Ah..." Liang Chaoxu pretended to clutch his chest: "Murdering her husband."

"Nonsense." Wen Li's cheeks burned even more. She picked up her laptop and went to work on the coffee table.

Liang Chaoxu slowly straightened up, a smile playing on his lips, and turned to go back to the kitchen to wash the fruit.

As the sun sets in the west, the sky is ablaze with evening glow.

The potatoes and beef brisket stewed in the pot were bubbling away, and the aroma of the meat was so enticing that it made one's stomach rumble.

Wen Li closed her laptop, stretched her aching arms, and moved her neck.

Liang Chaoxu brought the dishes to the table: "Is it ready? Come and eat."

"Okay." Wen Li got up to wash her hands, and after sitting down, she set out the bowls and chopsticks. Her eyes lit up as she looked at the three dishes and soup on the table.

She looked at Liang Chaoxu, who was taking off his apron, and said, "Speaking of which, how come you're such a good cook?"

She had actually been wondering about this for a while, but hadn't asked before. Now that it came back to her, she just casually asked.

Liang Chaoxu: "I had learned to make bento boxes before, and over time I learned quite a few dishes."

Wen Li was slightly taken aback.

Have you learned how to make bento boxes?

Meng Shu mentioned before that Liang Chaoxu would bring her meals when he was in college... that's probably when he learned to cook.

Liang Chaoxu sat down opposite Wen Li and placed a piece of stewed beef brisket on her plate, saying, "This beef brisket has been stewed long enough today, so it should taste good. Try it."

Wen Li pulled her thoughts back from their wanderings, picked up her chopsticks, took a piece of beef brisket, put it in her mouth, chewed it, and nodded with a smile: "Delicious."

"Then eat more." Liang Chaoxu smiled and put another piece on her plate.

Eating is one of the easiest things to make people happy.

After finishing a bowl of rice, Wen Li completely forgot about what had just happened.

Seeing her eating so contentedly, Liang Chaoxu's heart melted completely.

It seems that Aunt Wu was right. The way to a person's heart is through their stomach.

After finishing the meal and cleaning up, Wen Li wanted to wash the dishes, but Liang Chaoxu chased her out of the kitchen.

Wen Li sat back on the sofa, fiddled with the projector, and found a romance movie to watch.

I guess it was because I ate too much, and the carbohydrates were making me sleepy. Just a short while into the movie, drowsiness washed over me like a tidal wave.

Wen Li glanced at Liang Chaoxu, who was tidying up the cabinets in the kitchen, and called out softly, "Liang Chaoxu."

"Hmm?" Liang Chaoxu turned to look at her.

Wen Li yawned: "I'm sleepy. Remember to close the door properly when you leave later."

After saying that, she turned off the projector, got up, and went to the bathroom to wash up.

Liang Chaoxu smiled and continued to finish what he was doing.

When Wen Li came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, her hair was still wet and dripping water. She saw Liang Chaoxu still sitting on the sofa, holding his phone and looking down at something.

She walked over, drying her hair, and asked, "Why haven't you left yet?"

Liang Chaoxu put down his phone, took the hairdryer from her, and patted the sofa cushion: "We're leaving soon. Come here and dry your hair."

Wen Li was so sleepy that her eyelids were drooping. She obediently went over and sat down, and a warm breeze blew down from above.

She closed her eyes, and her head sank down little by little.

Liang Chaoxu's fingers ran gently through her damp hair. He looked down at her as she drifted off to sleep, a smile playing on his lips.

The hairdryer stopped, and Wen Li nodded her head down again.

Liang Chaoxu placed the hairdryer down, gently rubbed her hair with his palm, and whispered, "All done."

Wen Li stood up groggily, turned and walked towards the bedroom, her steps a little unsteady: "Drive carefully on your way back, be safe."

Liang Chaoxu watched her swaying figure walk to the bedroom door, hesitated for a few seconds, then followed and grabbed her.

Wen Li turned her head to look at him, her eyes barely open from sleep: "What's wrong?"

He reached out and put his arm around her waist, pulling her closer to him. He leaned down and whispered in her ear, "Normally, shouldn't you say, 'It's so late, don't go'?"

Wen Li blinked at him, as if it took her a long time to process what he was saying, and finally shook her head: "I'm not 'normal' like you described."

Liang Chaoxu was amused by her words and lowered his head to kiss her lips with a touch of helpless force.

Wen Li was forced to take a half step back by his kiss, her back hitting the bedroom door frame. He placed his hand on the back of her head to prevent her from bumping it, and continued to deepen the kiss.

Liang Chaoxu released her, his voice slightly hoarse: "Then I'd like a goodnight kiss from my girlfriend, is that too much to ask?"

Wen Li: "Just now you..."

Liang Chaoxu: "That was given to you by me."

Wen Li pursed her lips, reached out and grabbed his collar, tiptoed and touched his lips, then quickly pulled away: "Goodnight."

After saying that, she slipped out of his arms and disappeared into the bedroom. Just as the door was about to close, she said through the crack, "Drive carefully."

Liang Chaoxu stood at the door, looking at the closed door, raised his hand to touch his lips, and smiled slightly.