Rebirth: Splendid Marriage in the 80s

Chapter 2279: Chapter 2215: Guilty Conscience?

"Eggs can roll, but my sweetheart can’t roll! I’m taking her home ASAP. Only other women need to roll."

As he spoke, he washed her hands, rubbing each finger gently.

Watching his meticulous washing method, Chiang Xiao could only laugh, and she splashed some water onto his face.

"Hurry up with the washing!"

Meng Xinian immediately responded, "Understood! Her Highness Princess!"

Chiang Xiao pursed her lips, letting him finish washing and drying her hands. Leaning back on the sofa, she looked at him and said, "Hmph, Tyrant Meng, you definitely have an ulterior motive for suddenly being so attentive!"

Meng Xinian was speechless, "Little, are you saying I wasn’t good enough to you before?"

"Not this good; I used to wipe my face and wash my hands myself."

This little girl seemed determined to torment him now.

Alright, alright, who told him to mess with her earlier?

His precious came, and he told her to roll away; not greeting her immediately at the door was truly unforgivable.

He squatted in front of her, holding her hand, and said, "From now on, I’ll help you wipe your face, wash your hands, serve tea, dress you, feed you, and carry you to bed..."

"Get lost!"

Seeing his eyes light up when he said the latter part, she knew his words carried a hint of something mischievous.

"Quickly take the water and pour it!"

"As you command!" Meng Xinian finally took the basin of water towards the kitchen.

Chiang Xiao followed him.

It was called a kitchen, but it was really just a small space, enough to prepare three to five dishes for each meal. Any more, and it would become crowded.

Further inside, there was indeed a bathroom.

Meng Xinian poured out the water, rinsed the towel at the faucet, wrung it dry, and took it out. As he turned, he saw Chiang Xiao peeking in and explained, "There’s no window here; it’s not ventilated. Hanging the towel outside is the only way it will dry."

"I’m not stupid; I knew that," Chiang Xiao huffed.

Meng Xinian chuckled, hanging the towel on the bar of the rack.

No matter how she played around, as long as she was by his side now, it was fine; even if she hit or scratched him, it was okay.

Meng Xinian felt he was deeply poisoned.

Chiang Xiao’s gaze swept over the rack.

Beside her towel, there were two larger ones, obviously his.

On the shelf above the towels were two mouthwash cups side by side, with a blue and a red toothbrush inside.

Suddenly, Chiang Xiao felt a pang of emotion.

It turned out that he had been slowly adding her presence while he was living here alone; no wonder he said he wanted to make it ready.

Even though the dorm didn’t have many fancy things, he had done his best to set it up.

For instance, there was a small vase on his desk. Although there was no flower in it now, it was undoubtedly for her to arrange flowers.

Because at their home and her space, she always had vases with fresh flowers.

"Little, can you sit for a bit while I take a shower, okay?" Meng Xinian couldn’t express how much he wanted to hug and kiss her now, but he had just finished training and was sweaty. Though he couldn’t tell wearing clothes, he felt he smelled, and he didn’t want to risk her smelling it.

"I just trained, I’m all sweaty," he explained.

Chiang Xiao giggled.

Of course she knew why he wanted to shower.

This man, every time they’re reunited after being apart, can’t resist pestering her. Now, he’s probably enduring it very hard.