Sweet Marriage: A Scholar's Little Wife V5

One sentence changed the faces of both of them, especially Yuan Jinsi's eyes darkened, but this time the dissatisfaction was not directed at Yuan Qijue, but at his wife Jiang Rouyun.

The two have been married for more than ten years, and this matter has always been a thorn in their side. Jiang Rouyun came from a famous family. Although Jiang's family is not comparable to Yuan's family, it is also a wealthy family in the top [-] companies.

Jiang Rouyun, who was well-clothed and well-fed since she was a child, spent most of her life going smoothly, but she had a fatal flaw that made her infertile.

No one, including herself, had expected this. She was diagnosed after a physical examination a few years after marrying into the Yuan family. Because of this incident, the second wife of the Yuan family caused quite a commotion.

"Ah Jue, what do you mean by that? Are you as big or small as you are?" Jiang Rouyun felt guilty and angry, she screamed and questioned without hesitation.

The smile on Yuan Qijue's face completely disappeared, his expression was a little cold, and his tone was still flat: "Did Second Aunt forget that Grandpa is still resting upstairs?"

"The old man likes to be quiet. Grandpa didn't like people making loud noises in the main house the least. The second aunt has always done a good job. Why since grandpa got sick, it seems to have forgotten how to do it before?"

"The surname here is Yuan, not Jiang...Since the second aunt can't control her emotions so much, it's better not to come here at ordinary times. Grandpa taught me since I was a child. Now that he is sick, I have to follow his preferences and try to let grandpa It is right to recover as soon as possible, what does Second Uncle think?"

Jiang Yurou opened her mouth and didn't know how to refute, but became even more angry, what did this brat mean?If her surname is Jiang, she is an outsider, right?

Normally, Yuan Jinsi would speak for her, but just now because of Yuan Qijue's reminder, the hatred in his heart was pushed away. He gave his wife a cold look, dropped the newspaper, and strode away.

And Mu Xiaonuan, who was sitting next to her as the background board, had lost her attention for a long time. Ever since she heard the word Zhou Ningyi just now, she subconsciously straightened her body by three points, her almond eyes widened, and her heart Not excited.

At this time, he couldn't help but grabbed Yuan Qijue's sleeve and asked excitedly.

"Zhou Ningyi, Zhou Ningyi...is that the granddaughter of Master Zhou, who is considered a treasure in the international sculpture industry? That top socialite who is known as the Chinese Princess Mi? It's her, isn't it..."

Seeing her out of control, he raised his eyebrows slightly: "So what."

"Idol..." After getting the confirmation, he became even more excited, and grabbed his arm to keep him from jumping up.

Yuan Qijue: "..."

Mu Xiaonuan tried her best to calm down her inner emotions, and when she thought of something, she stared at him suddenly, and looked up and down suspiciously: "My idol actually likes you?"

Tsk tsk, how could an idol be so blind.

Yuan Qijue: "..."

"And you still don't like her?" The tone, the look in the eyes, was extremely condemning, and it was no different from a brainless fan.

The corner of his mouth twitched, his eyes narrowed dangerously, and he slowly approached: "I really don't like Zhou Ningyi, do you like her very much?"

"Of course, a woman like her who is good-looking, has a great figure, has a good family background, has a beautiful smile, and has a soft temper... More importantly, a woman with excellent carving skills is simply perfect. Who doesn't like her."

Of course, Mu Xiaonuan looked at Zhou Ningyi pleasingly, basically because she was the granddaughter of Mr. Zhou, and the person she really admired and respected in her heart was Master Zhou.

Thinking about it this way, she must tell Fei Yue the exciting news.

Unfortunately, she doesn't have time right now.

Yuan Qijue sneered: "It's a pity, it seems that I need to remind you, what is the relationship between Zhou Ningyi and you now, they are rivals in love."

"So, I don't want to see your idiot face anymore, and what you need to do is that every time she comes to me, you take out your identity as the young mistress of the Yuan family and block her..."

Mu Xiaonuan came back to her senses again: "She was looking for you? Really, when? What she likes to eat and drink, so I can prepare in advance..."

Yuan Qijue just felt his brain twitching, resisted the urge to knock someone, and said with a dark face, "If you dare to smile at her once, I will tear down a brick of your house, if you dare to show me courtesy, I will tear down a wall of your house."

Mu Xiaonuan's excitement was immediately poured down by a basin of cold water, and she once again recognized her situation at this time, and she immediately froze. At the same time, Yuan Qijue, who didn't have much favorability in her heart, was running happily towards the negative number. .

At this time, she raised her eyes and glanced at the opposite side, and said without energy: "Hey, your second uncle and his wife have left? Don't they live here?"

Only then did I remember the tense chat atmosphere between Yuan Qijue and his second uncle just now, and his second aunt's inconspicuous appearance.

Can't help but shake his head, the big family's house fight is really scary.

Forget it, the key is to finally have the opportunity to get close to the idol, but to be warned to treat the idol as a rejection account. Is there anything more difficult than this?

What if she regrets it now?
Thinking of his sight involuntarily glanced at the two glaring red marks on the table, he couldn't help but sigh, regretting that there was nothing he could do.

Yuan Qijue took a sip of his coffee: "This is the main building, only my grandfather and I live in it, and the others live in the side building."

She suddenly realized that this was the case, no wonder the adjacent single-family buildings were separated by green belts.

Then she...

As if he knew what she was thinking, he said flatly: "You live in the room next to me, on the third floor. From now on, your activities are limited to below the third floor, and you are not allowed to go upstairs."

Mu Xiaonuan breathed a sigh of relief and nodded immediately. It would be best to have her own room. She was really worried that this guy would say that she and him needed to sleep together.

According to what they said just now, the one living on the top floor must be Mr. Yuan who is recovering from illness, so she naturally wouldn't run up there.

She was quiet for a while, then glanced at him itchingly, and couldn't help but said, "Well, don't you really like my idol? She is the dream girl of all men, you..." Are you a man? , I couldn't help but vomit.

Undoubtedly received a knife eye.

Mu Xiaonuan sighed, and patted him on the shoulder: "...Actually, my appreciation is quite good."

A certain man looked at her coldly.

"So... don't you really need me to help you save your aesthetics?"

"……roll."

"OK, goodbye boss!"

Mu Xiaonuan's room on the third floor is very beautifully decorated. The most important thing is that it comes with a connected cloakroom. It is full of clothes, shoes and hats for the four seasons and hand gestures, all of which are top brands.

This is simply what all girls dream of. When she was Miss Mu's family, she never had such a luxury.

This was one of the rare joys for her to live in Yuan's house. All the clothes happened to be her size, and they were obviously specially prepared, and they were not white or white.

Mu Xiaonuan placed the precious handicrafts she brought on the window. This was her source of funds and she couldn't lose it.

When she was resting in the room, she couldn't help sending a message to Fei Yue, but after her message was sent, Fei Yue didn't reply immediately.

But this still couldn't stop her excitement, she sent a message to Mai Ziqi directly, they were both so familiar, anyway, she didn't need to relay it.

After her news was sent out, nothing happened, which made Mu Xiaonuan a little embarrassed. What's going on...

When she was about to go downstairs to ask what to eat, Mai Ziqi finally replied her message.

is a voice message.

"My God, you are married to the man your idol likes? The guy your idol likes isn't the big guy, is it? This vision is too bad, you should let your idol like someone else." Mai Ziqi complained.

Mu Xiaonuan: "..."

This? ? ?
She was thinking of matching idols and bosses just now, but she didn't expect Mai Ziqi's thoughts to be so straightforward!

It really made her never think of it before.

Mu Xiaonuan twitched the corner of her mouth: "You are right, but I haven't seen my idol yet."

"Okay, I see. I still have things to do, let's do this first." Mai Ziqi resolutely stopped replying to her messages.

Mu Xiaonuan, who was a little confused, looked at herself, forget it, she didn't make it clear just now, it's normal that Mai Ziqi didn't understand, but if it was Fei Yue, she would definitely know what she was talking about.

After thinking about it, Mu Xiaonuan resolutely decided to go downstairs. When she got downstairs, she paused slightly. Looking at the figure sitting on the sofa below, she felt a toothache.

Why is Second Aunt Yuan Qijue here again?

"Young Mistress, what do you want for breakfast?" The butler, Fu Bo, came over.

She smiled: "I don't choose, just get whatever you want."

"Okay, then I'll let the kitchen prepare pearl porridge and rose cakes. It's hot in summer, and I'll serve it with a stack of normal-temperature pea yellow to cool off, so that the cold and hot won't alternate, and the stomach won't be overburdened."

Emma, ​​you are so considerate, Mu Xiaonuan's smiling eyes narrowed into barcodes, and she kept nodding.

"Uncle Fu, people have said that you are not picky about what you eat, you can eat whatever you want, and it's not Miss Qianjin. Although the body of a maid has become the life of a lady, but a maid is a maid, and maybe she can't eat our delicate food. I just like the simple food, it’s not good if your flattery hits the horse’s leg.”

Mu Xiaonuan felt her ears hurt again now, Housekeeper Fu nodded respectfully to Mu Xiaonuan as if she hadn't heard, and then went down to give orders.

Jiang Rouyun is wearing high-end clothing, with exquisite makeup, drinking imported coffee, and reading fashion magazines, as if she regards this place as a place for morning tea and afternoon tea every day.

Seeing that Mu Xiaonuan ignored him, his face darkened: "What? I'm such a big living person, I didn't see it, I didn't say hello, and I didn't have any education. It seems that your parents are also unqualified, hmph."

She made up her mind to live in this place for a full year, and her merits and virtues will be complete. She really doesn't want to cause trouble, but is this woman too much?

It's fine to scold her, but she even involves her parents in such a cheap way.

She reversed her steps and walked slowly to sit on the sofa.

"Were you educating me just now?"

Jiang Rouyun sneered: "What? Am I not qualified?"

Mu Xiaonuan shook her head: "No, of course not, you are an elder and I am a junior, you have eaten more food than me for more than 20 years no matter what, what I said is naturally a talk from experience, of course I should listen, after all There is a common saying that if you don’t listen to the old man, you will suffer in front of your eyes.”

Her exquisite face changed suddenly, she subconsciously wiped her face, and immediately flicked the magazine in her hand, glaring.