After rebirth, Yan Shao can't climb high

"Master, do you really want to know?" Aunt Chen said with a bitter face, "Young Madam has done too many things for you, I'm afraid I won't be able to finish it all this afternoon."

"Then speak slowly, and write it down if you can't finish talking!"

"..."

Is it true that she is forced to write with a primary school education?
Yan Tingjue was extremely irritable and wanted to do something.

He ran upstairs in a breath and kicked open the door of the master bedroom with a slam.

The master bedroom still retains the appearance of the day she left.

He looked around slowly, and all the details here kept her preferences.

The room, which was originally decorated in black and gray, has become warmer since she came.

The wall color was changed to beige.

The curtains, tablecloths, and bed sheets are all light blue.

Open the closet door, and the clothes inside are hung and folded according to the colors of the four seasons.

These clothes were all given to her after her arrival. Grandpa had someone choose from a bunch of major brands.

Every piece is a luxury now, but she didn't take any of them away.

"Young Master, Young Madam is not a vain person." Aunt Chen followed up and couldn't help saying when she saw him staring blankly at the clothes in the cabinet.

Yan Tingjue raised his hand and grabbed a big red coat, and the way she was wearing appeared in his mind.

I don't remember the exact time, but I just remember that he was in a bad mood that day due to business.

As soon as she got home, she ran downstairs like a fiery red butterfly.

He asked anxiously: "Tingjue, are you hungry? I made some soup for strengthening your health in the afternoon, and I'll serve it to you now."

She ran away and came back to him after a while, holding a bowl of soup in her hand.

Looking at her flattering appearance, he became even more angry when he thought of their marriage, and kicked the coffee table down.

The coffee table hit her, a bowl of soup spilled on her hand, and she screamed.

He scolded unconscionably: "What is it called! You hit the gun yourself!"

However, her eyes turned red, and she knelt down to tidy up, her small white hands turned red as fast as the naked eye could see.

He was obviously annoyed for a second, but in the end he didn't say anything good, and even cursed a few times before letting go.

Yan Tingjue clenched his fists and said word by word: "Yantingjue, what have you done?"

Standing at the door, Aunt Chen couldn't help but said, "Young Master, forgive me for saying something rude, you are such an asshole to Young Madam, she is just a little girl, and she has her heart on you."

"do not talk!"

In the past, many scenes appeared, and his role was that of a scumbag.

"Then you have a rest, I'll cook." Aunt Chen left with a sigh, unable to help.

Yan Tingjue stayed in the master bedroom for a long time, took a picture of the bed, and sent it with a heart.

Jing Wanwan's WeChat rang, and seeing a picture at a glance, she entered curiously.

[I stayed in the master bedroom for two hours today, and found that after your design, the master bedroom is very warm. 】

Jing Wanwan rolled her eyes and didn't want to answer.

Yan Tingjue sent another message.

【Jing Wanwan, can you pull my phone back from the blacklist, please? 】

【not good. 】

[Smiley smiley smiley smiley face, you finally talk to me!Smiley smiley smiley smiley. 】

Jing Wanwan rolled her eyes again at the mobile phone, and operated it smoothly.

Yan Tingjue typed a long paragraph as if he had been beaten with chicken blood——

Wanwan, I am deeply aware of my mistake, please give me a chance.

If you give me a chance and still think I'm scum, then I won't bother you in the future.

If you didn't give me a chance, but because I was a scumbag before, then how wronged you should be to me.

I really hope that we can get to know each other again. In the past, I didn't cherish the opportunity and mistook you for a bad girl, so I didn't have any patience with you.

Wanwan, I'll wait for your news, you don't have to reply me immediately, you will give me the answer after you think it through.

Yan Tingjue checked it back and forth several times, there were no typos, and he pressed send.

But what a big red exclamation mark!The prompt message has been sent, but was rejected by the other party.

After Jing Wanwan blocked the banquet for Ting Jue, she put down her phone and glanced at Feng Lie Xing.

"Brother Lie Xing, what did you just say?"

Feng Liexing glanced at her mobile phone, "I'm going to Maple Leaf Country in a week, do you want to go with me to relax?"

"Let's relax? No need, I'll be busy recently, so I don't want to relax."

"Well, when you have an idea, let me know."

"Ok."

Bai Yuehua came up with a fruit plate, and saw that there were still only Jing Wan Wan and Feng Lie Xing in the living room.

He muttered: "Why are your father and your brothers so busy every day? It's almost dinner time, and they haven't come back yet. If they don't come back, let's eat first."

Feng Liexing said: "We are busy moving the company back to the capital, so we will be busy."

"Lie Xing, what about you? Are you going back to China too?"

"Ah."

Bai Yuehua looked at her daughter, "Wan Wan, Lie Xing is our guest, your father and brother are too busy, if he needs anything, you can help him."

"Mom, don't worry, I treat Brother Lie Xing as a brother and as a friend, and I will take good care of him!"

Bai Yuehua: "..."

Silly boy, I'm not talking about being friends.

Feng Liexing's eyes dimmed, and the phone rang suddenly.

As soon as he saw the call, he was annoyed and cut it off.

Within a minute, the phone that the Jing family had just installed rang.

Bai Yuehua ran to answer, "Hello, who is it?"

"I'm looking for Jing Wanwan."

"Wanwan, I'm looking for you!" Bai Yuehua tilted her head and thought for a while, feeling that the voice sounded familiar.

Jing Wanwan threw a piece of cantaloupe into her mouth and got up to answer the phone.

"Jing Wanwan, quickly pull me out of the blacklist."

"Are you afraid that you are seriously ill?"

"No matter the phone or WeChat, just pull one back, and I will send you Weibo to give you freedom."

Jing Wanwan raised her eyebrows, she liked the topic of freedom very much.

"Okay, then I'll post a Weibo later, you can retweet it."

She didn't want to be put off by him.

Yan Tingjue squeezed the phone tightly, "Okay, you send it, I'll forward it."

"Okay, after the operation, I will pull your WeChat back from the blacklist. But let's say it first, don't disturb me, the blacklist is waiting for you at any time!"

After speaking, he hung up the phone.

"Who hit it?" Bai Yuehua looked curious.

"Scumbag!"

Bai Yuehua frowned, "That boy from the Yan family?"

"Yes, that scumbag!"

"His grandfather called your grandparents away for a day, and he didn't know what he was planning."

"Mom, don't worry, the old people just talk about young things together, and they can't do anything strange."

"You don't know. I feel that your grandparents have a good impression of the Yan family boy. I'm afraid they won't know what's going on." After Bai Yuehua finished speaking, she looked at Feng Liexing in embarrassment.

"Lie Xing, don't mind, the old man's thinking is more rigid."

Feng Liexing took a sip of water, "I understand, but Xiaowan and Jue were never really married."

"How to say?"

Jing Wanwan simply told what happened, while Bai Yuehua was nagging again.

After nagging, he said happily: "That's fine, let's make it clear, Xiao Wan, you don't have to care about what other people say anymore."

"Even if I'm divorced, I don't care what other people say."

After rebirth, she will not live under the lips of others.