Mr. Yan, Madam Bai Yueguang has also returned to China.

Yu Wei did not intend to participate. She went into the small kitchen in the villa and cooked a bowl of clear noodle soup. Halfway through the meal, she heard the servant in the front hall call Mr. Yan.

The noodles in my mouth seemed to have lost their flavor instantly.

The man changed his shoes and went upstairs.

Yu Wei breathed a sigh of relief and continued eating noodles.

After eating the noodles, she went upstairs. Yan Wenzhou was sitting on the edge of the bed in the bedroom, his upper body naked, and the redness and swelling on his back were clearly visible.

Yu Wei wanted to turn a blind eye, but Yan Wenzhou said coldly, "Come here and help me apply the medicine."

Yu Wei hesitated for a moment, then walked over to get the ointment and applied it on the red mark on his back. It was still a little swollen after a few days. It took a lot of effort to do it.

"The feud between the Yu family and Siya ends here." Yan Wenzhou suddenly spoke with a commanding tone, "Stop treating Siya as your imaginary enemy. I will not tolerate you forever."

Yu Wei's hand movement paused.

He really thought she wanted to take revenge on Wen Siya.

imaginary enemy?

"Even if you divorce me, you can't marry her. Why should I regard her as my enemy?"

Wang Shuman came from an ordinary background and was once a popular female star. Later, Xiying married into the Wen family. Although the Wen family was not as powerful as the Yan family, it was still a leader among the wealthy families in the imperial capital.

Later, the Wen family went bankrupt, and within half a year, she took Wen Siya and married the middle-aged widowed eldest son of the Yan family.

Because Yan Wenzhou's father, Yan Tingsong, is the leader of the Yan Group, and the Shen family behind his mother, Shen Meiling, has strong financial resources, Yan Wenzhou has been groomed as the heir to the Yan family since he was a child.

The Yan family would not allow him to marry his uncle's stepdaughter, especially since the Wen family had long since disappeared from the imperial capital after Wen Siya's death.

Yan Wenzhou's face darkened and he grabbed her wrist, "So you only care about whether I will divorce you for her?"

Yu Wei looked calm, "What else should I care about? I care that when you are in danger, the first person you want to protect is her, not me?"

Yan Wenzhou tightened his grip on her wrist, "Do you care?"

Yu Wei thought of the moment she was pushed away by him and asked, "What woman doesn't want her husband to put herself first?"

Yan Wenzhou looked at her calm expression, sneered, and let go, "Why should I put you first? Do you deserve it?"

Yan Wenzhou put on his shirt and left the bedroom.

Yu Wei put the ointment aside, her eyes were sore. She had worked hard for three years, but she had never wanted him to treat her like a treasure. Why was he so stingy in giving her the most basic respect?

Yan Wenzhou did not go back to the bedroom, but slept in the guest room all night.

Early the next morning, Yan Wenzhou wanted to take her out with him.

His attitude could not be refused, so Yu Wei had no choice but to change her clothes to accompany him.

The two of them sat in the back seat of the car, each occupying one side, and neither of them had any intention of talking to the other.

The car was parked outside an art gallery.

The two got out of the car, and before Yu Wei could react, Yan Wenzhou had already held her hand, making it impossible for her to break away.

"Third brother, third sister-in-law."

Wen Siya smiled and waved to the two of them. She held the arm of a young man and glanced at the hands held by the two of them. Her smile froze a bit.

Wen Siya came over with the man and introduced them to a few people with a smile, "This is my boyfriend, Shang Lei, and this is my third brother and third sister-in-law."

"Mr. Yan, Mrs. Yan." Shang Lei shook hands with the two of them politely. He pinched Yu Wei's fingertips calmly, "I have long heard that Mrs. Yan is a beauty. When I saw her today, she really lived up to her reputation."

Yu Wei frowned and withdrew her hand, "Thank you."

Wen Siya looked at Yu Wei with a smile, "Third sister-in-law, I'm not very familiar with Shang Lei. It always feels a little awkward for two of us to get along, so I wanted to have a four-person date. Wouldn't you mind?"

Does she mind, aren't everyone here?

Yu Wei shook her head.

The four of them walked into the art museum together. Yan Wenzhou held her hand all the time, while Wen Siya held Shang Lei's arm affectionately.

On display in the art gallery are landscape paintings.

Yu Wei remembered that her grandfather's favorite thing was landscape paintings, and there were many of them in the clinic, so she couldn't help but slow down a lot.

Yan Wenzhou saw her eyes brightened a lot and slowed down her steps.

Yu Wei looked at them one by one and couldn't help but wonder which one her grandpa would like and which one he wouldn't like if he were still alive.

Seeing Yu Wei staying in front of a painting for nearly a minute, Yan Wenzhou came closer to her and asked, "Do you like this painting?"

The warmth of his palm was in her hand. He was very close to her, and the faint woody fragrance came from the tip of her nose. Yu Wei was in a trance. The two of them were like an ordinary couple.

She nodded, "It's a pity that the paintings here are only on display and not for sale."

Yan Wenzhou glanced at the painting again and said with disdain, "Mrs. Yan's taste is really not that good."

Yu Wei wanted to pull her hand away, but unfortunately he held it too tightly.

Wen Siya followed Shang Lei, smiling and talking about the paintings with him. Shang Lei's hand rested on her waist at some point, and as the two of them walked, it got lower and lower.

Wen Siya didn't seem to notice at all and continued to talk and laugh with him.

However, Yu Wei felt that the air pressure around her was getting lower and lower.

After coming out of the exhibition hall, it was almost noon, and Shang Lei had already booked a private restaurant.

The four of them were seated and the food was served.

Shang Lei smiled and put some food for Wen Siya, "Their fried asparagus and shrimp are delicious, you can try it."

Wen Siya took a bite and said, "It tastes really good, thank you."

Yan Wenzhou's right arm was still injured and he had difficulty moving. He glanced at Yu Wei. Yu Wei didn't want to pay attention to him at first, but there was an extra hand on her waist, kneading it gently.

Yu Wei's cheeks were slightly red, and she picked up the vegetables for him and put them on the dinner plate.

Yan Wenzhou came close to her ear and whispered: "Feed me."

Shang Lei on the other side smiled and said, "Mr. Yan and Mrs. Yan are really in love."

Yan Wenzhou glanced at Yu Wei's reddish cheeks and smiled, but the strength in his hands became a little stronger, "Young couples naturally love each other."

Yu Wei's cheeks turned even redder, and finally she couldn't bear it any longer, so she took a mouthful of fish meat and put it to his lips.

Yan Wenzhou slowly took the fish meat into his mouth, but his eyes stared at her, "It's delicious."

Yu Wei fed him food resignedly, and Yan Wenzhou leaned back on the chair casually. His hands were on her lower back, and his long fingers were teasing her, making Yu Wei feel like she was sitting on pins and needles.

Wen Siya looked at the two people's loving looks, and the smile on her face finally couldn't hold back. She suddenly stood up and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Yu Wei took another mouthful of beef and handed it to his lips. Unexpectedly, Yan Wenzhou suddenly stood up and bumped into Yu Wei's chopsticks. The beef soaked in soup instantly rolled down and landed on the chest of Yu Wei's white shirt. Smudges bloom.

Yan Wenzhou didn't pay attention at all and already walked away with long legs.

Shang Lei brought the napkin over and said, "Mrs. Yan, are you okay?"

Yu Wei didn't answer it, but took the napkin on her lap, turned slightly sideways, and said in a cold voice, "I'll do it myself, thank you."

This Shang Lei didn't feel good to her.

Yu Wei wiped it a few times, but the soup had seeped into it and couldn't be wiped clean at all. The mark on her chest was too obvious.

Shang Lei did not return to his seat, but still stood beside her. After seeing her finish wiping, he spoke calmly: "Mrs. Yan, do you think we are superfluous?"