My Aloof Husband Can't Stop His Devoted Affection-Chapter 203 - 202

Chapter 203: 202
On the sixteenth day, in the morning, Cen Jin and Jiang Baizhou packed up their clothes and other belongings and moved into the new house. Originally, Miss Yu Hui had said she wanted to help, but Jiang Baizhou refused without thinking, rejecting her decisively without any hesitation.
At that time, Miss Yu Hui felt she might have raised a son who was like a white-eyed wolf, always disagreeing with her, and no matter what she said, he never listened, always following his own preferences.
Later, it was Qin Xuesu who mediated, saying they were adults now, and we don’t need to intervene in such matters. They themselves know what to do, and we just need to enjoy life and wait to hold grandchildren.
When Qin Xuesu said this last sentence, she was smiling so widely, and Miss Yu Hui was the same. As they talked, they began discussing whether boys or girls were better.
Cen Jin listened, feeling both shy and a bit speechless. These two moms switched topics too fast, she couldn’t keep up.
Looking at the cozy little nest just furnished in front of her, Cen Jin displayed a happy smile, tilted her head and leaned on Jiang Baizhou’s arm, glanced at the direction of the balcony and bedroom, and playfully asked, "We’ve finally got our own little home. But I’m surprised that you actually bought back the autumn vine chair I liked last time. When did you buy it? Why didn’t I know?"
"Remember when I left for a short while after we finished paying last time?" Jiang Baizhou replied softly, pulling her into his embrace.
Cen Jin thought seriously and nodded, "Yes, that’s true. I thought you went back to the restroom!"
"I went to pay the deposit."
"The deposit?" Cen Jin widened her eyes in surprise, "The deposit for these two chairs?"
"Hmm."
Cen Jin stared at him blankly, somewhat incredulous, "I was thinking of going to Silk Workshop in a couple of days to see if there were any nice chairs. I didn’t expect you..."
"What you like and what I can afford, none will be missing."
After hearing this, Cen Jin was deeply moved, pursing her lips and slightly raising her chin, "Jiang Baizhou, tell me, did I save the galaxy in my previous life to meet such a good you and be able to marry you as I wished?"
Jiang Baizhou raised his eyebrows with a rare sense of pride and joy, turned to face her, held her waist with his big hand, and lightly pecked her lips, speaking meaningfully, "It’s simple; only someone as good as you can match someone as good as me. So... don’t people always say we’re a match made in heaven?"
As soon as he finished, Cen Jin couldn’t help but laugh, "The way you say it actually makes some sense!"
Jiang Baizhou lifted his hand to softly rub her beautiful hair, surveying the entire room, "Is there anything else we need to buy? While we still have time, shall we go to the supermarket?"
"Okay, I’ll go get my purse."
"Hmm."
Cen Jin withdrew from his embrace, walked to the bedroom, picked up the purse from the bed, and came out again, affectionately linking her arm with his, "Let’s go!"
The two took the elevator directly to the underground parking lot, driving to a medium-sized supermarket closest to Sijin District.
Arriving at the supermarket, Jiang Baizhou habitually pushed a shopping cart and asked, tilting his head, "Have you decided what to buy?"
"Before that, I wanted to ask if you’re planning to cook at home? How’s your basic cooking skills?" Cen Jin thought about it, thinking the entire house was set up, everything needed was bought, except the kitchen was empty, so she raised her eyes with a particularly sincere look and asked him.
Jiang Baizhou blinked slightly, a subtle trace of awkwardness flashed across his handsome face. His gaze directly turned to the fruit area, pushing the cart with one hand, holding her small hand with the other as they walked in, speaking seriously, "Then let’s check out the fruits first. You like Hami melon, should we buy one?"
Cen Jin’s mouth slightly twitched twice, the topic changing was too abrupt!
She knew, so she didn’t hold much hope for him cooking. It seemed their kitchen might likely become a display area. But the necessary items still had to be bought, after all, Ms. Qin and Miss Yu Hui might come and cook from time to time!
If she couldn’t even provide pots, pans, and bowls, it really wouldn’t make sense!
As a "married woman" who couldn’t cook, she felt quite guilty, but she just wasn’t talented in that area. Ms. Qin taught her countless times since childhood—not that she was dumb, she truly couldn’t grasp it. Every dish she made was barely edible.
As Ms. Qin put it, others make delicious dishes full of color, aroma, and taste, while what she produces are lethal poisons.
Though her mother’s description was very inhumane, Cen Jin could honestly say, "It’s blunt but true," unable to argue much.
Jiang Baizhou led her to the fruit and vegetable area, and while choosing Hami melon, Cen Jin stood aside watching him seriously pick the melon, patting several melons back and forth before selecting one. He also picked some apples and grapes, and finally bought Cen Jin’s favorite cherry tomatoes, then pushed the cart out of the fruit and vegetable area.
Thinking about breakfast the next morning, Cen Jin also selected a bag of toasts and a bottle of fresh milk.
The grocery shopping in the supermarket took about an hour. It started with an empty cart, but by the time they left, there were two full carts. Heading to the parking lot, Cen Jin looked at the cart Jiang Baizhou was pushing and the one she was pushing, pouting, "Did we buy a bit too much?"
"Not much," Jiang Baizhou replied calmly, "It’s all food. Raising pigs isn’t easy; understandable."
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Cen Jin froze for a moment, her train of thought went around a circle before she realized he was jokingly criticizing, immediately giving him a glare, "If I’m a pig, what are you?"
"The pig’s husband."
"..."
Cen Jin looked at his side profile speechlessly, her steps becoming smaller.
Perhaps he was overly aware of her intense gaze, Jiang Baizhou finally turned to look at her, chuckled, opened the car trunk, lifted all the bags from the shopping carts, placed the carts at the parking area, walked back to Cen Jin, and with a laugh squeezed her cheek, "It’s almost twelve, where should we eat lunch?"
"Where else, there’s nothing at home, do you still want to eat at home?"
"Then eat out?"
"Hmm."
"What to eat?"
Cen Jin opened the passenger seat door and sat inside, thought seriously, and only answered when Jiang Baizhou got into the driver’s seat, "Anything, eating with a pig makes no difference."
Jiang Baizhou’s eyes glanced at her, silently laughed, started the car, and drove out of the supermarket parking lot.