After all, she had not been with Sheng Xinghan for a short time, and Jiang Miao really imitated him and put on airs, which was really a bit bluffing.

Jiang Miao knew what she was doing here.

Facing Yu Wenjun and his wife, he couldn't be tolerant, let alone show timidity. He dared not shock Yu Wenjun like Sheng Xinghan, but he must have a certain amount of fear in his heart.

Only when he was afraid of her, did he dare to question Sheng Xinghan.

Yu Wenjun's scalp went numb, and his heart jumped.

I couldn't help but think to myself, it's the husband and wife, even if Sheng Xinghan doesn't like this lady, but two kinds of people can't sleep in one bed, it's not for nothing, the temperament of Sheng Xinghan and his wife is really a bit similar.

It's all the kind of self-prestige without anger, with a pair of eyes that seem to be able to read people's hearts.

When I look at you, I can't help but feel hairy...

I just feel that all the small calculations are clearly seen by the other party.

However, Yu Wenjun was somewhat prepared before Jiang Miao came.

After all, Jiang Miao was arrested by Yuwen Liangxiao, so there was no resentment in her heart, and she was Sheng Xinghan's wife, so she was definitely not an easy person to get along with.

It's just that preparation is one thing, and facing real people is another.

Seeing Jiang Miao's attitude, Yu Wenjun thought, she definitely doesn't want to be so kind.

Originally, he was suppressed in his heart, wanting to beg Jiang Miao to intercede, to help him say a few good words in front of Sheng Xinghan, to save Yuwen Liangxiao's life, but he couldn't say it for a while.

Yu Wenjun said awkwardly: "Madam Sheng, don't worry, I will never help that Nizi just because he is my son!"

Jiang Miao nodded seriously.

"I can't help. After all, if he wants to kill you once, there will definitely be a second time. If he does it again, Patriarch Yuwen, I'm afraid you won't have such good luck. You will meet another Sheng Xinghan who will help you."

A thin layer of sweat broke out on Yu Wenjun's forehead.

She smiled embarrassingly: "Yes... what Mrs. Sheng said is true."

Mrs. Yuwen watched anxiously.

In just a few words, Jiang Miao completely took the initiative.

She knew what Yu Wenjun wanted to say, but now was not the time, she gently pulled the corner of his clothes.

"Mrs. Sheng, don't worry, Yuwen Liangxiao was arrested, and it's all up to Master Jiu to deal with it. We will never have another word."

Yu Wenjun also echoed: "Yes, that's right, do whatever Jiu Ye says."

"Mr. Yuwen is sensible, so I can rest assured."

Mrs. Yuwen hurriedly changed the subject in a timely manner: "Mrs. Sheng hasn't finished her meal yet. I asked the kitchen to prepare some rough tea and light meals. I hope you don't dislike it."

Yu Wenjun knew that Mrs. Yuwen wanted to stop the topic just now through dinner.

If the discussion continues, Yuwen Liangxiao will have no way out.

He quickly laughed and said: "We don't know what Mrs. Sheng likes to eat, so we asked the cook at home to cook some Yandu's special dishes, as well as Dongzhou's special dishes. You can try it. If there is anything you like, You can also say it, and I will let the cook do it now."

Jiang Miao got up.

"Let's try it, both of you, I don't have anything special to love!"

Jiang Miao's performance was always indifferent, and she didn't say much at the dinner table.

When Yu Wenjun and Mrs. Yuwen opened their mouths, she just replied, and if the other party didn't say anything, she didn't say a word.

Even Yu Wenjun, who is a bit long-sleeved and good at dancing, is a little powerless.

Jiang Miao ate every dish, but she didn't eat too much of each one.

She put down her chopsticks and said: "Thank you for your hospitality. The food is good and I like it very much. However, I am too tired today, so I won't chat with you two. I will go to rest first."

Mrs. Yuwen hurriedly said: "Of course, of course, the room has already been prepared for Mrs. Sheng, and I will take you there."

She personally took Jiang Miao to her room.

"Mrs. Sheng, the humble house is simple. Please take care of me. If you need anything, just say it."

The room is large and decorated in an antique style. As soon as you enter the door, you feel as if you have traveled through time and space.

Jiang Miao sighed in her heart. After all, she lived in a family with a history of one hundred years in Dongzhou. This kind of background is not something that ordinary wealthy families have.

But she still had no expression on her face: "Okay, thank you Mrs. Yuwen."

"Then go to bed early."

Jiang Miao nodded.

Madam Yuwen saw that Jiang Miao had no intention of chatting with her, so she had to withdraw.

"How is it?" Yu Wenjun asked.

Mrs. Yuwen shook her head: "This Mrs. Sheng is not easy to get along with. You see, when she ate today, I counted, and she ate three mouthfuls of each dish, and then stopped moving. I don't know at all. What flavor do you like?"

"I originally wanted to get close to her, to see what she likes, so that I can match what she likes, but...you can see that even the desire to eat and drink can be controlled like this. This kind of person is a bit scary."

Jiang Miao didn't know at this time that she was a bit successful in this composition.

All of a sudden, the couple were confused.

Yu Wenjun sighed: "It's scary, she's Sheng Xinghan's wife... how good is this? Could it be that Sheng Xinghan was really allowed to kill that brat?"

Mrs. Yuwen shook her head, she has nothing to do now.

"She must have resentment towards us. It's normal. Anyway, she's going to stay for a few days. Take your time. I'll talk to her tomorrow and see if it gets better."

"That's the only way to go." Yu Wenjun said helplessly.

"You're tired. There are so many things to do today, and you've been exhausted. You should also go to bed early."

"What about you?" Mrs. Yu Wen heard that Yu Wenjun still had to be busy.

Yu Wenjun's face shrugged, "There are a few people in the clan, I have to explain their interests clearly to them, and I can't let them be like Yuwen Liangxiao."

Mrs. Yuwen nodded: "I'd better go with you, can you stand it alone?"

Yu Wenjun smiled bitterly: "Yes, it's nothing more than being scolded for being incompetent and useless. Anyway, I've heard too much. It's okay, so don't go, it sounds terrible."

"Well then, don't give in to them too much. If you can't do it, take them to Mrs. Sheng and let them know for themselves what the situation Yuwen's family is facing now."

Yu Wenjun nodded: "I see."

He turned to leave, when he suddenly remembered something, he turned around and asked, "Ma'am, do you think Sheng Xinghan really doesn't like this wife?"

Mrs. Yuwen was stunned for a few seconds.

"Why do you ask?"

Yu Wenjun said: "This Mrs. Sheng is so beautiful, but Sheng Xinghan said she doesn't like it..."

Mrs. Yuwen didn't answer immediately, she stared into Yuwenjun's eyes for a while, and then said: "Sometimes whether you love or not, and whether you are beautiful or not, it seems...it doesn't have much to do with it?"

Just like Yu Wenjun's first wife.

Pretty?

She can only be regarded as generally good-looking, definitely not a top-notch beauty, not to mention compared with Jiang Miao, even compared with Mrs. Yuwen.

However, she is not still the white moonlight in Yu Wenjun's heart!

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