marital love

Wen Yumian got up early because there were exams at school, and as soon as she walked through the door, she looked up and saw the servant coming out of Wen Yao's room with a bag of things in her hand.

"What are you doing?"

"Good morning, young miss," the servant stood respectfully and called out, and then explained, "I'm doing cleaning."

Wen Yumian walked over haughtily with her chin raised, lowered her eyes and glanced past, usually she didn't react when she saw it, but now she was brought out of Wen Yao's room, which aroused her great interest.

"What's in your hand?"

"It's the garbage in the lady's room."

Hearing this, Wen Yumian looked away without interest, and when the servant passed by her, she suddenly said, "Wait a minute."

The servant didn't know why, so he lowered his head slightly, and the opening of the bag in his hand was wider, making it easier for people to see what was inside.

Wen Yumian narrowed her eyes slightly, a blackness appeared in her vision, and she didn't know what to think.

She didn't step forward to touch it, but raised her fingertips, and ordered the servant to open the storage bag in her hand, "Let me see what's inside?"

The servant did not suspect her: "Miss, it's a coat."

"coat?"

Wen Yumian paused for a while, turned her mind a few times, and ordered: "Take it out and let me see."

The servant followed suit and quickly brought out a black suit jacket.

Cleaned up, with a fragrance of washing liquid, even if it is thrown into an empty trash can, it is still spotless.

Wen Yumian paused her fingers for a while, stretched out her hand to touch it, and took a look at it with the collar of the suit.

Final confirmation.

It's a men's size and it's a men's suit.

She stroked the "YAN" label, and she didn't feel any difference. She felt that the gold wire on it was soft and finely crafted, and it was worth a lot of money.

Wen Yumian withdrew her hand and sneered.

Wen Yao pretended to be innocent and harmless. She must have done something shameless last night. She was wearing a cheongsam before going out. She was dressed in a coquettish and debauched outfit. She changed her clothes when she came back. The things in the handbag were probably the coats of wild men. , Now she wanted to destroy the evidence and throw it away, but she caught him right away.

Just wait and see how long she can pretend, sooner or later she will expose Wen Yao's true colors in front of her father.

Wen Yao knew nothing about it.

After losing her temper early in the morning, she went back to sleep peacefully. When she went downstairs to eat breakfast, Wen Xuemin really mentioned the progress of the blind date between her and Shen Zhuowei last night.

Wen Yao put down the fork and opened her lips softly: "Dad, yesterday I—"

Suddenly, a slightly sharp voice came from the side.

"Father, don't worry about it. My sister must have a good conversation with that young master Shen. Last night, he personally sent my sister back!"

Just as Wen Yao opened her mouth, she was suddenly interrupted by Wen Yumian's voice, and she explained her affairs neatly.

Wen Yao raised her eyes and met Wen Yumian's smiling face.

Meeting her gaze, Wen Yumian was not afraid, and her smile was even sweeter, as if saying you're welcome.

Wen Yao lowered her eyes, and tightened her fingers holding the milk cup slightly.

She knew that Wen Yumian didn't see Yan Sui escorting her back last night, otherwise she wouldn't have such an attitude, and probably just found out about her from the servant, and now it's just used as a favor.

Sure enough, after hearing Wen Yumian's words, Wen Xuemin's eyebrows relaxed, and he looked at Wen Yao with a somewhat satisfied smile on his face.

"That's good. Since you can chat with Xiao Shen, continue to develop well. It's best to establish a relationship with him quickly. The Wen and Shen families get married, and our Wen family will have a better life."

He almost didn't bring up the matter of selling his daughter for money.

Wen Yao took a sip of milk without changing her expression. She liked it before, but now she felt so fishy that she wanted to vomit, "Dad, you might as well urge my sister if you urge me. How can the Shen family compare to the Yan family? If my sister It's done with that surnamed Yan, it doesn't matter whether Shen Zhuo and I go faster or slower."

Wen Yao is naturally not stupid, she knows how to beat a snake seven inches.

Now that the Wen family can get involved with the Yan family, that is a great gift from heaven, how could it be possible to let such a top quality go.

Speaking of this matter, Wen Xuemin wanted to call the teacher to question him. Jiang Shuliu was not a vegetarian. She knew exactly what Wen Yao meant, and quickly hooked the topic on herself, "My Yao, you don't have to worry about that, you have to talk to Master Shen As long as we have a good relationship, Mianmian and Huaixu will be taken care of by me and your father, so there won't be any mistakes."

Wen Yao laughed, "Really, then why did I hear that Aunt Jiang and her younger sister didn't see Yan Sui at the Pearl Restaurant before?"

Jiang Shuliu and Wen Yumian froze at the same time, they didn't expect Wen Yao to tell this matter in front of Wen Xuemin.

As if she didn't see their ugly faces, Wen Yao said slowly, "It's a coincidence that I also went to the Pearl Restaurant that day, but I ran into Yan Sui downstairs, and thought he and his sister had met before. If it wasn't for listening to my sister chatting with Aunt Jiang that night, I really don't know how he let my sister's dove go like this."

After a pause for a few seconds, she lazily raised her eyelids, brushed across the faces of the three people in front of her with different complexions, and then said dissatisfiedly for them: "Really, what are you saying about a gentlemanly man? So that's how he treats his elders so perfunctorily. no quality."

Jiang Shuliu quietly glanced at Wen Xuemin, who was beside her with an angry face, and secretly cried out that she could not let Wen Yao go on talking.

"Don't talk nonsense. Things are not what you think. Huai Xu is just busy with work and didn't go to the Pearl Restaurant that day. Maybe you misjudged the person."

Jiang Shuliu is also a person who cares about face. Naturally, she never mentioned to Wen Xuemin that she was let down by the younger generation. She said all good things in front of him.

Wen Yao didn't refute at all, just smiled lightly, and said in a light tone: "Aunt Jiang is right, maybe I really got it wrong."

Although promised, it seems more like there is no way of 300 taels of silver here.

Wen Xuemin had his own thoughts, and was obviously more biased towards Jiang Shuliu. He looked at Wen Yao with a sullen face: "You are not young anymore, you have to decide what to say and what not to say."

Gentle and smiling, she responded neither humble nor overbearing: "Father, you have taught me a lesson."

She felt sick even if she stayed any longer, so she put down the tableware after a few casual mouthfuls.

Wen Xuemin did notice her leg injury. I don't know if it was out of the last bit of humanity as a father, so he asked with rare concern: "What's wrong with your foot?"

Wen Yao didn't turn her head, her waist was straight and straight, and no one could see a trace of weakness and incompetence. There was no emotion on her face, but her voice was gentle and soft, like her hair hanging around her shoulders, very lazy: "Careless It's twisted, it's okay."

After finishing speaking, he left. Fortunately, the servant next to him knew how to behave, and he didn't get paid for nothing, so he stepped forward to help him go upstairs.