A Long Way to Marriage: Ruan Shao's Replacement New Wife

Ruan Peizhi was a little surprised, and said with a smile: "I know, the two of them are considered to be young, but they used to dislike each other when they were in school, and they both thought they were the best in the world, but later they played together Let's go together."

"By the way, sister-in-law, I heard that Gu Chaosheng was the best man on the day my brother got married, don't you remember?"

Xiyu recalled that on the day of her wedding, she focused all her attention on Ruan Peichen, for fear that he would stop the wedding on the spot if he found out that he had married the wrong person.

Under such circumstances, how could she remember what the best man looked like?
After Ruan Peizhi's phone call ended, Xiyu finally understood why the news of his car accident reached his grandfather's ears.

However, is this Gu Chaosheng out of good intentions, or does he just want to see a joke?

If he is Ruan Peichen's good brother, he should also know that Ruan Peichen doesn't like her, right?

West Elm knew that it was pointless to dwell on these things afterwards, and her head still hurt after eating, so she sorted out the list of executives brought by Ruan Peichen and put it aside, planning to wait until tomorrow when she was better.

Before going to bed, she emailed people from other departments and asked for two days off.

Early the next morning, after West Elm woke up, his head was no longer dizzy.

She went downstairs to make breakfast in the kitchen. Since Ruan Peichen dismissed the housekeeper on purpose, she invited someone back now to provoke Ruan Peichen again.

West Elm didn't want to argue with Ruan Peichen again, and she was actually quite used to being alone.

West Elm was about to cook some porridge, and dawdled with one hand in the kitchen. He had just finished washing the rice when he heard the doorbell ring.

West Elm wondered, who would it be early in the morning?
After West Elm opened the door, she stood there in surprise, never expecting that it was Ne Xiuer who came.

Ni Xiuer put his hands in his pockets. After seeing West Elm, he found that West Elm came out wearing only a nightdress with suspenders, so he couldn't help but look away from West Elm.

"I'll come over to see you. Is your dizziness and nausea lessened today? If not, I'll take you to the hospital."

West Elm looked at Ni Xiuer who clearly cared about him but pretended to be indifferent, couldn't help but smiled, and said, "I'm fine, I've asked for leave for the past two days and rested at home."

Ni Xiuer nodded, looked up to see Xielm's eyes, frowned slightly with thick brows, and asked, "Your eyes... did you cry last night? Did Ruan Peichen bully you?"

Xielm didn't notice that her eyes were swollen, afraid that Ne Xiuer would be impulsive, so she shook her head immediately.

Said: "It's okay, he didn't come back yesterday."

Ni Xiuer grew up with West Elm since he was a child. When West Elm told a lie, his eyes played and his smile was forced. He was very familiar with these reactions.

The hatred for Ruan Peiyi was used immediately, but seeing Xielm's frail appearance, he didn't say anything after all.

"You just woke up like this, haven't you had breakfast yet?"

West Elm nodded, and then saw Nie Xiuer walking directly into the villa, calmly as if at Nie's house.

"Shull?" West Elm called out to him.

Ni Xiuer didn't look back, but asked, "Where's the kitchen? You don't have easy hands, I'll make breakfast for you."

Ni Xiuer was not very good at cooking before, but he used to visit her in the United States, and he always liked to cook for her. Later, his mother Cui Heyi gradually learned his cooking skills.

West Elm's eyes were slightly hot. After all, he didn't stubbornly refuse Ni Xiuer, and took him to the kitchen himself.