Strong favor of wealthy family: rumored husband owes training

"Do you like it? Grandma has been busy for this room for a long time." Lan Yu said with a flash of disdain in his eyes.

Wen Wan acted as if she hadn't seen his expression, she was surprised and happy: "It's so beautiful, living here is like a princess, it's even more beautiful than Mo Ling and I's bedroom."

In fact, she was just talking, to be polite, but she didn't like it very much in her heart. You must know that she is in her twenties, how could she still be interested in this kind of princess dream, even if she wants to dream, it is the queen's dream.

Lan Yu had long thought that Wen Wan would be like this, and said with a perfunctory smile, "Just as long as you like it, I'll show you other rooms, study rooms or tea rooms."

Wen Wan glanced at him, obviously hating each other to the core, but pretending that nothing happened on the surface, it was really tiring.

"Go in and have a look, cousin?"

"what ever."

When the two walked to the room, Wen Wan saw that there was a floor-to-ceiling window next to the big bed, she couldn't help but walked over, lowered her head and looked down, only to find that the banquet hall was downstairs.

What a godly assist, she can do whatever she wants.

Looking back at Lan Yu, he smiled and waved: "Cousin, come and see."

"No, I still want to take you to another place, let's go early?" Lan Yu didn't want to go there, and didn't want to waste time.

Wen Wan didn't want to let him go like this, she said relentlessly: "I like this place, come and have a look."

Lan Yu walked over helplessly: "What are you looking at?"

"Look downstairs." Wen Wan pointed to the reflection of the flickering lights on the first floor.

"What's wrong?" Lan Yu was puzzled.

"Cousin, look at those people downstairs are really interesting." Wen Wan moved closer to him as she spoke.

Lan Yu smelled the charming aura from Wen Wan, and couldn't help leaning back in embarrassment: "How interesting?"

Wen Wan straightened up and her big eyes fluttered: "Come here and I'll tell you quietly, the walls have ears."

Lan Yu became vigilant, and refused without moving: "Since this is the case, let's not talk about it."

"What's wrong, cousin is afraid that I will eat you?" Wen Wan joked.

"No." Lan Yu shook his head.

Wen Wan smiled and moved forward, suddenly her high heels became unsteady, and she fell heavily into Lan Yu's arms.

Both of them were taken aback for a moment, remembering that Lan Yu slapped Lan Yu with a gentle gesture.

This knocked him into a daze, he didn't know what happened, he just stared at Wen Wan and asked, "Why did you hit me?"

"You...you hugged me just now!" Wen Wan protected her body and took a few steps back.

"No, you rushed over!" Lan Yu explained anxiously.

"It's just that I didn't stand firm, cousin...how did you hug me!" Wen Wan's face was flushed, and her voice was surprisingly loud, which immediately attracted the attention of the downstairs.

"Wen Wan, you misunderstood, I..."

Lan Yu wanted to explain, but Wen Wan didn't give him a chance, so she turned around, covered her face and ran downstairs, and threw herself into Shen Moling's arms as soon as she reached the hall, feeling very wronged: "My husband..."

"What's wrong?" Shen Moling frowned.

"Cousin...he wanted to hug me just now...I was taken aback." Wen Wan forced herself to stand still, looking up at him like a pitiful chicken.

"Hold you?" Shen Moling saw that there was no trace of fear in her eyes, it was clearly evil, but if she didn't cooperate, she immediately shouted angrily, "He wants to die!"

The Lan family was even more puzzled when they heard this. Lan Yu is a cautious person with a reserved and mature personality, so how could she be gentle?