Marriage is not out of date: the president's wife is polite

The oil paintings hanging on the wall, the lightly fragrant and fresh lilies on the wall cabinets, and the wine cabinets with many wines... all show the special identity of the owner of the box.

Mu Wan'an walked to the mahogany wine cabinet and looked inside through the glass. Most of the wine inside was produced in Bordeaux wineries, and they were quite old. The price of a bottle of wine in it may be beyond the reach of most people in their lifetime earned numbers.

"Good night, miss—"

The door behind her was suddenly opened, and Mu Wan'an looked back. The girl was wearing a white dress. Compared with the previous revealing outfits, she was dressed much thicker today, which was in line with the innocence of her age.

"You... look better than ever."

Although she didn't know why Lin Weihai's attire changed suddenly, but it was a good thing anyway, she breathed a sigh of relief, and sat down on the sofa with Lin Weihai, she said casually:
"How are you doing during this time? I feel that your situation has improved a lot recently."

"That's what I said..."

Thinking of the treatment that suddenly got better during this period of time, Lin Weihai was more panicked, the sudden goodness was like a knife hanging over his head, and he didn't know when it would fall:
"Recently, the days are too good. I have my own private room recently, and I don't have to go out to accompany guests. There are even books brought in for me to read. Even the clothes..."

Having said that, she seemed a little embarrassed to speak, she bit her lip hesitantly, her face turned red and white for a while before saying:

"The clothes are all prepared for me from the inside to the outside. The girl I used to be with said that these clothes are high-end goods. Maybe someone has taken a fancy to me and wants to wrap me up."

"If there is anything wrong, the foreman will not take the initiative to mention it to me."

Hearing what she said, Mu Wan'an also felt a little scared, but remembering that when she came here today, the foreman didn't say anything in front of her. It must be that Lin Weihai will not change much for a while.

"Well, when I go out next time, I will check with the foreman. I will come to Yeyu again in the next two days. When the time comes, you should remember to wear clothes that are easy to hide things."

Lowering her voice a bit, Mu Wan'an winked at her, and then shook her mobile phone in front of her intentionally or unintentionally. Lin Weihai understood, but was still a little worried about her:
"Come here so often, I'm afraid your family members may have some opinions..."

She has been here for so long, knowing that Yeyu not only provides "princess" but also "young master", Lin Weihai is worried that her husband will misunderstand her if he knows that she often comes here.

"Don't worry, few people know about my coming here. This private room belongs to a friend of mine, and we will meet here in the future."

Even now, Mu Wan'an dare not tell Song Bingjue about her relationship with Lin Weihai. She still remembers how he took it for granted when he told her about these things that day:

"As for my husband, I don't want him to get involved."

Although he didn't know what was going on, Lin Weihai still nodded in a daze.

I wanted to say a few more words, but there was a knock on the door, and the foreman rang out with a somewhat anxious voice:

"Mrs. Song, I'm afraid Lin Weihai won't be able to continue chatting with you today."

Mu Wan'an understood the meaning of this sentence in an instant. She looked at the girl who was as fresh as a flower in front of her, and hurriedly said in a low voice:
"Wait, if you see someone, don't confront them head-on, and deal with them first... As long as people are alive, they can always escape from this place."

Hearing the implication in her words, a look of fear flashed across Lin Weihai's face, but he still nodded bravely:

"I know... Ever since my parents suddenly disappeared and I was brought here inexplicably, I know that I can only live on my own strength..."

When she said these words, there was obvious fragility and confusion on her face, and Mu Wan'an felt distressed for a while. She was obviously only a child, but she had to bear so much pressure. She whispered:

"I'm leaving first. Don't make it too obvious on your face. I'll come back in two days."

"it is good."

Standing up, Lin Weihai watched the only woman who had reached out to him leave. Her face, which still had a little girlish baby fat, was already filled with determination.

As soon as she walked outside the box where Jiang Sheng and Cheng Wushuang were, Mu Wan'an saw two security guards guarding the door. She asked the foreman who was with her for no reason:

"Who called these two security guards? There's nothing going on inside, right?"

The foreman had obvious flattery on his face, and he explained:
"Don't look at Mr. Jiang's vicious look, he really has nothing to say about Master Cheng. It's not the first time the two of them have conflicts, and I've seen them a few times. At this time, madam, you just need to use time and space Leave it to them, and they'll figure it out."

Having said that, Mu Wan'an couldn't force his way in, so he could only stand outside and wait.

She looked at the time from time to time, seeing that it was almost dinner time, but there was still no movement inside, so she could only tell the foreman to call herself if something happened, and then left first.

As soon as she was sent away, the smile on the foreman's face collapsed, and the two servants behind him hurried forward and asked:

"Manager, what should we do now? Today's matter..."

"You can only rot in your stomach about today's matter!"

Thinking of the way Jiang Sheng looked at him when he closed the box after taking the medicine, even the foreman, who had already met many important people, felt a little chill in his heart, and he lowered his eyes:

"If this matter gets out, the rest of us will be done! Do you understand?!"

Lin Weihai, who was sent into the room alone, looked at the room decorated very differently from other boxes, and felt more and more nervous.

This house is not a private room in the general sense, it is more like a daily living place than a private room with strong entertainment functions.

Facing the door is a white table with a cup of steaming tea on it; the gray cotton sofa that matches the color of the furniture looks cold and ascetic; the LCD TV integrated into the wall seems to be whispering Broadcasting the news... All kinds of things are sending a message to people-the owner of the room is a strict and self-disciplined person.

"Sit down when you come."

Before she finished looking at the whole room, she heard a nice male voice. She looked at the source of the sound, behind the gray and white curtains, and said tentatively:

"This gentleman?"

Accompanied by her voice, the curtains were pulled open, and a man sitting on a wicker chair slowly appeared in front of her. Only then did she see clearly that there was a small space behind the curtains, where a bookcase was placed. Next to the wicker chair is a small stool with a cup of steaming tea on it.

At this time, the owner of the room put the book in his hand on the low stool, and just picked up the cup of tea she was staring at and put it into his mouth.

It was only then that he realized that he had been staring at the cup of tea in a daze. Lin Weihai retracted his eyes in embarrassment, and asked softly:

"Do you have anything to do with me, please?"

"This is Yeyu, a man's paradise. What do you think I'm looking for you for?"

His voice was surprisingly pleasant, clear and lingling, Lin Weihai couldn't hold back his curiosity, and raised his head to look at him. The man was wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, like a scholar, with a fair and handsome face, His expression was frighteningly indifferent, with no sign of lust at all.

"...I don't think you are."

Not knowing why, she shook her head and said something that shocked even herself:
"People like you don't bother to touch women here. I think that your coming today should be related to the person who kidnapped me here, not for me."

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt that she was too bold, she immediately lowered her head in fright, and her voice also lowered:

"I guessed randomly, please don't blame me if I say something wrong."

"Although it's a random guess, it's half the hit."

Looking at the girl who retracted her paws like a small animal, the man raised a smile that he didn't know whether it was approval or sarcasm, and he said:
"The reason why you came here is because of my elder brother. He is a hungry wolf. I don't know where he saw you, so he thought of getting you. But you are lucky, he hasn't had time to tell you. If you do it, I will know."

As he said that, he put the teacup back on the low stool, his hands were well-knitted, and it happened to fall into the eyes of Lin Weihai who had been staring at the low stool. She froze for a moment before completely digesting what he just said, Can't help but ask with some expectation:
"Since you already know this, can you save me? I'm still a student... What kind of girl can't he find? Does it have to be me? Please... I really don't want to continue stay here."

Looking at the girl with a pleading expression on her face, the man didn't feel much moved. He looked at the face in front of him carefully, and was also a little puzzled:

"Yeah...you have a small-toothed body and a very ordinary face. I don't know what my good brother likes about you."

If she was still a student, if someone ruthlessly commented on her appearance in front of her, she would definitely go back, but now she wished that she was an ugly woman with pockmarks on her face. She looked at him like Grabbed the last straw:
"Compared to other women, I am really ugly... I just want to live in peace. If you can help me this time, I will never forget your kindness, and I will be a fool in the future Repay you."

"Oh? Is that so?"

The man who heard the girl's words had a hint of secret playfulness in his words. He looked at the girl in front of him who didn't realize it, and showed a faint smile.