marital love

During the Labor Day holiday, Wen Yao's feet were completely healed, and she was able to bounce around in beautiful high heels again.

The mood is also very wonderful.

Called Ye Zhi, but couldn't make an appointment, so he said, "Busy, no time."

After failing twice in a row, Wen Yao became annoyed and accused her: "The company is on holiday, so you should also rest. I didn't look for you before, but now you have time to ask you and you say you don't have time. Don't complain in front of me from now on."

Ye Zhi was not angry but smiled, "How can you be as fun as a man."

Wen Yao: "..."

When she said that, she understood.

Still hesitated for a second, "Shen Zhuowei?"

"uh-huh."

Ye Zhi sighed, "You don't understand the happiness of the next year, you are simply drunk and dreaming."

"Baby face, abs, long legs, stamina, lots of tricks..."

Wen Yao stopped in time with a hot face, "Well, you have fun, I just don't want to disturb you."

Then quickly cut off the phone.

Ever since Wen Yao knew that Shen Zhuowei was her marriage partner, she went back and recited it a lot.

It is rumored that he is a bad guy, a frequent visitor to the romantic place, an illegitimate child, a little boy who likes to hug rich women's thighs, in short, he can't do anything but a face.

Wen Yao had only vaguely heard some rumors before, and didn't pay attention to them.

But people's sayings, like her, are also notorious, but if it's true or not, no one can really understand it except herself.

Based on the brief time with Shen Zhuowei before, Wen Yao defined him as an impolite clingy younger brother.

The date was unsuccessful, and Wen Yao was also somewhat lacking in interest, but when she got into the cloakroom, she found that many of the dresses were outdated.

In fact, she is not too picky about her clothes, after all, she is just a proper clothes hanger, even if she is wrapped in a sack, she will look good.

The only thing I can't stand are high heels.

She's a high heel addict.

Almost love it so much, even if there is no new clothes in the closet, but there must be new high heels, no matter if it is classic, square toe, round toe, pointed toe, thick heel or thin heel, as long as she likes it , You must take it back into your shoe cabinet.

After a cursory scan, it seems that since returning to China, she hasn't had time to add new ones to her shoe cabinet.

With one thought in mind, Wen Yao packed her things and went downstairs.

At the corner of the stairs, I met Wen Yumian who was walking up.

She came out of school right after the May Day holiday, and it was as if the two of them hadn't seen each other in the past two days.

Naturally, Wen Yao wouldn't give her any good looks, and just staggered away.

"Hey."

Wen Yumian suddenly made a sound.

Wen Yao didn't turn her head back, and continued to go downstairs.

"Hey! I'm talking to you."

The woman's voice suddenly became sharper.

Only then did Wen Yao pause, still turning her back to her, and said lazily, "Who is hello? How did Aunt Jiang teach you to be so unruly."

Wen Yumian was so angry that she wanted to refute, she thought of something and endured it.

Staring at Wen Yao's back, he swallowed his anger and said, "Mom will invite A Xu to come home for dinner tomorrow."

Wen Yao didn't lift her eyelids.

After two seconds, there was a slow "oh".

Wen Yumian was a little proud, "If you feel embarrassed, don't come back at night."

Wen Yao couldn't help but turn around and looked at Wen Yumian who was full of superiority on her face, "Why don't I come back, this is my home, my mother's house."

Wen Yumian froze immediately.

She naturally had her own plans. After knowing that Yan Sui was coming to Wen's house, she was happy at first, but then worried, fearing that Wen Yao would be a hindrance. After all, she was a bad embryo, so she discussed it with her.

Who knew she didn't appreciate it.

Embarrassment flashed across her face, Wen Yumian moved her lips, snorted coldly, and walked away with her skirt thumping: "It's up to you!"

Although I don't want to admit it.

But Wen Yao was indeed affected by Wen Yumian's words.

After all, Yan Sui had just finished flirting with her on the front foot, and he was about to visit her on the back foot, and it was because of Wen Yumian.

This made Wen Yao feel ashamed of being cheated and played on.

I feel that Yan is stepping on two boats with this person, what a scumbag.

Wen Yao pressed down on that weird feeling, and ran to the largest shopping mall in Lingchuan City alone, swiping cards frantically.

It was the secondary card given by Wen Xuemin, which cost more than 200 million yuan.

After returning home, they were having dinner at home. Seeing her come in with big bags and small bags, Wen Xuemin's expression darkened instantly.

Doesn't seem happy with her spending money.

Wen Yao pretended not to see it, and went upstairs without saying hello.

Wen Xuemin was so angry that he dropped his chopsticks downstairs, "She doesn't know what's going on at home, she's so ignorant, she's been told not to let her go abroad, see what she's learned, she's getting wilder! The elders are still here, even No one knows how to call it!"

Wen Yao could hear the angry scolding in the room, and then Jiang Shuliu's soft words to comfort and coax her.

Wen Yao gave a cold snort, and put the ones she bought back into the cloakroom one by one, ignoring them.

Because Yan Sui was coming to Wen's house, there was Jiang Shuliu's order early in the morning. After busy work, the environment and sanitation were kept clean.

From time to time, the laughter of Jiang Shuliu's mother and daughter sounded.

Wen Yao was woken up, lying on the bed and turning over impatiently.

He's just a man, so why make such a big fuss.

I really have the urge to stay outside all day and not come back, so as not to get angry with myself.

But soon this idea was dismissed by her.

Yan Sui came to Wen's house for the first time, and Wen Yumian was naturally excited and happy. She washed and dressed for a long time, because the meeting was scheduled at night, and she went for a beauty treatment in the afternoon, and she came back refreshed and shy.

It's like a bride waiting to be married, eagerly looking forward to the arrival of her sweetheart.

Wen Yao put on a white shirt and hot trousers, revealing a pair of slender and straight legs, her scalp was casually disheveled, without makeup, she was pulling a pair of pine frost green soft-soled sandals, walking around the house unkempt.

Seeing her, Jiang Shuliu frowned, "You're pretty, there's going to be someone from the Yan's house later, see if you go upstairs and change your clothes before coming down."

Wen Yao lowered her head and took a sip of the freshly squeezed juice, with a casual expression: "What, you think I'm ashamed?"

"That's not true, but you are a girl, you still have to pay more attention to your image."

Jiang Shuliu naturally wished that Wen Yao would not dress up at all, and she was worried that Mianmian's limelight would be suppressed by her dressing up, but after all, Wen Yao was also from the Wen family, so don't embarrass the Wen family by losing face.

How could Wen Yao not know what was going on in her heart, she could understand what Jiang Shuliu was thinking when she glanced at Wen Yumian, who was delicate and neat like a porcelain doll beside her.

It's nothing more than fear that she will overwhelm the host.

So she smiled understandingly: "I'm in my own home, what kind of image do I need to pay attention to, and the protagonist tonight is not me, why should I compete with my sister for the limelight, Aunt Jiang, do you think so?"

Jiang Shuliu replied twice with a half-smile, and walked away.

She knew that the older the stepdaughter was, the harder it was to suppress her, and she would often make a hole in her hands, let alone her simple-minded daughter.

So it should be guarded against.

eight pm.

Wen Xuemin came back with Yan Sui.

From a long distance, one could see Wen Xuemin walking respectfully beside a young man in a suit and leather shoes.

Talking and laughing happily, but it seems flattering.

Jiang Shuliu and Wen Yumian came forward with smiles.

Wen Yao stood at the back and didn't move much.

Leaning leaning against the wall.

When someone got close, he raised his eyelids for a look, and then looked away indifferently.

Wen Xuemin glanced at Wen Yao in the corner from the corner of his eye, the original smile on his face dropped, he wanted to scold her for her inelegant attire, her contemptuous attitude, but because of Yan Sui's face, he endured it.

When he raised his eyes and saw the well-behaved and polite Wen Yumian, his face looked better again.

He smiled and said, "Huaixu, sit inside."

Yan Sui nodded slightly, and passed by the group of people, his eyes lingered on Wen Yao for a short two seconds inadvertently.

See her beautiful legs, and her white skin exposed.

He was quickly blocked by a touch of peach powder, "A Xu, today my mother specially prepared Cantonese food for you, you should try it later."

Yan Sui calmly moved his eyes away, looked away, and met Wen Yumian's smiling face, the man said calmly, "Yeah."

Sip tea in the living room first.

Wen Xuemin took out the famous tea he had treasured for a long time, and treated Yan Sui very well.

When chatting, Yan Sui mostly didn't take the initiative, and probably knew his cold and arrogant temperament, so Wen Xuemin didn't feel embarrassed.

On the contrary, the more I look at him, the more satisfied I am.

Undoubtedly the prospective son-in-law.

The tea set is a set of intangible cultural heritage crafts, suet white jade porcelain, which is very valuable for collection and appreciation.

Wen Yao didn't know much about this, but only knew that Wen Xuemin had hobbies like collecting.

She doesn't like drinking tea either, but the people in front of her are particularly pleasing to the eye.

The man's fingers rested on the edge of the teacup. Against the pearl-like jade porcelain, the hand looked clean and slender, with a strong sense of bone and abstinence.

Wen Yao stared blankly, then lost in thought.

However, it was this hand that pinched her chin arbitrarily before, not allowing her to escape, and the master was even more unscrupulous towards her.

Probably because her eyes cannot be ignored and are blatant.

Yan Sui tilted his head slightly, looked over coldly, "Miss Wen, do you have something to say to me?"

"Huh? Asu, I..."

Wen Yumian subconsciously thought that he was talking to her, and couldn't hide her excitement on her face. After she made a sound, she looked at his face only to realize that his eyes didn't fall on her.

Following his line of sight, seeing that he was looking at Wen Yao, Wen Yumian froze immediately, bit her lips tightly, feeling depressed and ashamed.

Wen Xuemin and Jiang Shuliu followed suit.

His face was not very happy.

Especially the latter.

Almost became coal.

She still has to come out to solicit words, "I think it's almost time, husband, why don't we go to the dining room first."

Wen Yao raised her eyes, and looked directly at Yan Sui, her eyes were cold and indifferent: "Who are you?"

Wen Xuemin coughed suddenly and gave her a sideways glance, "It's rude."

He looked at Yan Sui with a smile again, "In that case, Huai Xu, let's chat while eating."

Yan Sui stood up, took a deep look at her, brushed her body, but didn't say anything.

The location was changed from the living room to the dining room.

Yan Sui's grandfather was from Guangdong Province, and Yan Sui also followed the taste there, preferring light food.

Jiang Shuliu obviously worked hard on tonight's meal.

Chef please.

The famous Cantonese dishes were served on the table one by one.

Wen Yao glanced briefly: Dinghu Shangsu, pineapple sweet and sour pork, fish-flavored eggplant stew, rose soy sauce chicken...

The color, fragrance and taste are all good, but after all, it lacks spicy, which makes her lose her appetite.

When she was seated, she realized belatedly, she seldom touches Cantonese cuisine, and she can even pronounce the names of these dishes in her mind.

But I didn't go into it too deeply, I just thought she was well-informed.

The matter of Bucai fell on Jiang Shuliu, and she greeted her warmly.

Gradually, Wen Yumian also started to talk.

"Axu, try this, it tastes really good."

Seeing her use the serving chopsticks to serve the fish-flavored eggplant stew for Yan Suibu.

Wen Yao frowned, and blurted out without thinking: "He doesn't eat eggplant."

all of a sudden.

Everyone's movements stopped.

All eyes were on her.

Wen Yao was stunned.

His lips moved slightly, as if he just came back to his senses, he was surprised by his sudden words, and then he couldn't help but clenched his chopsticks tightly.

She looked at Yan Sui.

Facing the man's indifferent and dark eyes as always, there was a deep meaning in it that she hadn't had time to capture, so she couldn't care less.

"What I mean is..." She pursed her lower lip and said awkwardly: "Mr. Yan, you don't seem like someone who likes to eat eggplant."

After she finished speaking, she pulled her lips and smiled.

It was an embarrassing and treacherous scene.

Wen Yumian's face flushed red, her hands froze in mid-air, in a dilemma.

At this time, Yan Suiping said, "I don't know why Yan left such an impression on Miss Wen, but what I want to say is that your guess is wrong."

He looked at her, met her panicked eyes, and paused every word: "I like it, I like it very much."

Wen Yao gradually couldn't laugh.

Avoid his gaze.

Feeling very tight in the chest, and a little embarrassing.

It's embarrassing that he just demolished her platform.

But it was also understandable that she was not familiar with him after all.

Wen Yao didn't understand why he had that impulse just now, otherwise it wouldn't be like this.

Yan Sui gave Wen Yumian a safe step.

Seeing that she was still in a daze, Jiang Shuliu hurriedly touched her, "Mianmian, Huaixu even said that she likes her, what are you still doing?"

Only then did Wen Yumian come to her senses, blushing, showing a shy smile, "A Xu likes it, so eat more."

After a pause, she added softly, "Actually, I like it too."

Yan Sui reserved and smiled lightly.

This little episode passed by in a flash.

The atmosphere behind is naturally more familiar.

Wen Yao was a little absent-minded in the back, and then became dizzy and couldn't sit down.

Get up and say hello, leave early.

Jiang Shuliu and her daughter were even more happy when she was not there, so they didn't stop her.

Wen Yao hurried back to the room, went to the bathroom to wash her face with cold water, the cold water flowed into her chest, she shivered sensitively, then closed her eyes and pressed her forehead.

Breathing is a little messy.

Something was running around in her mind, but she couldn't catch it.

It took a while to calm down.

She thought about her actions just now, and wondered if she had investigated too much about Yan Sui's background before, which caused her memory to be confused.

Whether Yan Sui eats eggplant or not is none of her business.

"Damn it."

Wen Yao rubbed her forehead, let out a heavy breath, and left the bathroom.

However, he uncontrollably read the information about Yan Sui left before.

After turning over and over again, I didn't see any key words that he had with eggplant.

The answer came to nothing in the end.

She's leaving early.

It is doomed that she will not know.

After Yan Sui said he liked the fish-flavored eggplant stew, he didn't touch it from the beginning to the end.