Marriage at first thought: the black-bellied president is super painful

Love makes people blind, sometimes even makes people crazy.

This is what Ruomu concluded from Miss Dong.

This day, Ruo Mu sat in front of the porch and listened to the conversation from the backyard, being touched by her husband for a while, and fuming with anger by Miss Dong for a while.

And when Ms. Dong confessed her love, Xiao Jun also flatly refused, Ruomu thought that the topic could be over, and Ms. Dong should also leave in a sensible way.

But Dong Shiwen's reaction was beyond Ruomu's imagination.

The gentle and elegant Ms. Dong, after being rejected by Xiao Jun, seemed to be a different person, just like the village woman Ruomu had seen before, she said sharply:

"I won't go! Unless you tell me, I'm not as good as her!

"I have worked hard for more than 20 years, and finally got what I am today. I am an excellent graduate of a famous university. I can play the piano, sing, endure hardships and do housework, and appreciate elegant art. I am no better than her in appearance. Difference.

"She didn't do anything, how can she be favored by a man like you! She doesn't even pay attention to personal hygiene, and her fingernails are full of mud! If I am not worthy of someone like Mr. Xiao, she is even more unworthy." superior!"

Wakagi: "..."

He raised his hands and looked, Miss Dong wronged someone!

There is no mud in her nails today!

When bringing mud, it was just after making clay pots, and I was in a hurry to pick up the children without washing my hands.

Ms. Dong didn't understand anything, so she attacked people randomly, Ruomu was very angry.

She wanted to go over and show Xiao Jun that her hands were very clean, she didn't want Master Xiao to think that she was not hygienic on weekdays.

But before Ruomu could react, Xiao Jun said, "Miss Dong, can you make pottery?"

"what?"

"The pottery you make can win international awards. Can a single product sell for millions of dollars?"

"Mr. Xiao, are you joking?"

"Mumu is a pottery artist. The mud you see between her fingers is called kaolin, which is specially used to make ceramic utensils. As for her background, I don't want to tell you too much now, anyway, you will see her in two days." Just know."

Xiao Jun paused, "If you insist on comparing, you are really inferior to my wife."

In the backyard, there was a few seconds of silence.

There were only a few summer insects that were dying and struggling, making a suppressed low cry.

Dong Shiwen sighed in a low voice: "So that's the case, I said, with Mr. Xiao's talent and appearance, how could he be with an ordinary girl. In this case, I admit defeat."

Ruomu frowned, she didn't know why, she was not very happy when she heard such words.

It's as if, Young Master Xiao likes her because he has taken a fancy to her from the very beginning because she can make clay pots!

Ruomu and Xiao Jun seem to have a tacit understanding, as soon as she felt uncomfortable, Xiao Jun gave the answer.

He said: "If you say that, my wife will definitely be unhappy when she hears it."

"What did I say wrong?"

"When my wife and I met, she was a little bit worse than ordinary girls, she was not an artist, and she didn't have a noble background,"

Xiao Jun paused, as if he was talking to that Miss Dong, and also seemed to be talking to himself, "People like you must not understand, because it is right to be in a good family, one person and another person are together, you have to be together. Because of what to order, ask the other party what to order, otherwise it will not be a good match, and it will not last long."

When Xiao Jun said this, he suddenly smiled, "It's really boring."

Ms. Dong may not understand this "really boring", but Ruomu understands the helplessness in this taunt.

Once, Young Master Xiao's father, Xiao Chongyang, questioned him like Miss Dong.

Why do you want to marry a servant, a village girl who doesn't know a lot of characters?

Apart from bringing ridicule to Xiao Jun, what else can a girl like her bring?

Ruomu came out and stood in the dark under the corridor, looking at the man in the garden in the distance.

He was sitting on a chair, and the dim night lights in the yard shone quietly on him.

Makes his eyes look a bit dark.

And that Miss Dong was standing on the grass not far in front of him.

The way Miss Dong dictated Xiao Jun's marriage and choices was exactly the same as Xiao Chongyang back then.

However, at that time Xiao Jun was sitting in front of the easel, while Xiao Chongyang was standing behind Xiao Jun and scolding.

Ruomu remembered that Xiao Jun said that in this life, people are actually trying to find things lost in childhood.

She didn't quite understand it before, but now she understands a little bit.

In the past, every choice Xiao Jun made was like going against the current, being ridiculed, attacked, and questioned time and time again.

Although he persevered, deep down in his heart, he still hoped to be blessed and understood.

This was probably the reason why he was willing to talk so much with this utterly incompatible Ms. Dong.

Ms. Dong really didn't understand. She said, "How dare you say that you like her without any conditions?"

Xiao Jun smiled: "I like it just because I like it. There are so many reasons. But if you ask me what I like about her, there are too many. Do you want to hear it? I don't mind telling you about it. My wife is fine."

Ruomu pursed his lower lip, Xiao Jun usually doesn't know how to say these things...

Xiao Jun is still relatively reserved.

She really wants to hear it!

But Ms. Dong probably felt uncomfortable, she raised her hand: "No need, I didn't come to hear you praise her."

Xiao Jun nodded, as if he was still a little regretful, then picked up the water glass, took a sip, and stopped looking at Dong.

Ruomu knew that this was Xiao Jun's standard reaction to seeing off guests.

But Ms. Dong still fought for herself one last time: "I just want to tell Mr. Xiao that I appreciate you very much and like you from the bottom of my heart. I don't mind if you get married or have children. If you are willing to give I have a chance, I can prove to you that our combination will be happier."

Xiao Jun put down the water glass, looked at his expression, he was already a little embarrassed to hit her again.

But this is Xiao Jun...

Ruomu knows that he doesn't have so much sympathy and compassion, and when he is upset, he will express it...

He said to Ms. Dong: "If the me in front of you was a poor boy with no money, no car, no house, and not a great painter, would you take a second look at me? I'm afraid not. What you like is not me, but the things about me Additional conditions."

"I……"

"Go back. I'm already married. Just seducing a married man can make all your halos dusty. It's not easy to have some bright feathers. Cherish them."

Miss Dong finally couldn't bear it any longer, she slumped her shoulders, turned around and walked towards the gate of the villa.

After taking two steps, he started to run, still crying a little sadly.

He didn't even see Ruomu standing under the corridor in front of the door.