Jiang Men Daughter-in-law

Wen Xian was startled, his feet slipped, and he was about to fall down the stairs.

Suddenly an arm was wrapped around the waist, and immediately after, Su Yuanzhi's face was so close that Wen Xian was almost bewildered by the beauty.

But just as Wen Xian stood firm, Su Yuanzhi immediately withdrew his arm, and took a step back, with an attitude of avoiding it.

Wen Xian noticed it, and smiled in his heart: Very good!Su Yuanzhi, do you regard Lao Tzu as a bacteria?

On the bright side, Wen Xian immediately put on a posture of surviving after a catastrophe, patted his chest and said to Su Yuanzhi: "Thank, thank you, young master."

Su Yuanzhi looked at Wen Xian, and didn't speak for a while, Wen Xian almost thought that Su Yuanzhi had seen through his hypocritical appearance, Su Yuanzhi turned around suddenly, and walked up without looking back.

Seeing Wen Xian still standing there, Su Yuanzhi frowned, turned around and said impatiently: "Follow me."

Wen Xian quickly nodded and followed.

Wen Xian followed Su Yuanzhi back to the room, Su Yuanzhi walked to the row of wine racks, skillfully picked up the wine glass, poured himself a glass of wine, held the glass with one hand, folded his arms around his chest, Su Yuanzhi leaned against the wine cabinet, the lazy afternoon light covered half of his face facing the window with a white halo, while the other half of his face was completely submerged in the shadows.

Su Yuan looked at Wen Xian with bright and dark eyes, and asked in a deep voice, "What did Jiang Yumei tell you?"

Wen Xian was taken aback, and looked up at Su Yuanzhi, only to realize that Su Yuanzhi was still wearing a nightgown, he looked like he had just taken a shower, the neckline was opened very low, revealing cold white skin, slender ankles and The wrist was inexplicably carrying the weakness and paleness of a teenager.

If I remember correctly, Su Yuanzhi seems to be in his twenties this year!

Wen Xian didn't know what was wrong with him. Looking at his pale face, he opened his mouth and said, "Is your throat uncomfortable? It's better not to drink, it will be even more uncomfortable."

Su Yuanzhi probably didn't expect Wen Xian to say such a sentence, just when he was about to drink, he stopped suddenly, looking into Wen Xian's eyes with a trace of puzzlement.

Wen Xian also suddenly realized that he seemed to have said something wrong, coughed dryly and hurriedly said: "Madam... Madam didn't say anything, she just asked me to take good care of the young master, saying that the young master is kind-hearted, and he will definitely not treat me badly in the future. , There are also some rules of the Su Mansion, I am new here, let me see more, listen more, talk less, and..."

Wen Xian crackled, and before he could finish, Su Yuanzhi let out a sneer. Wen Xian felt as if someone had grabbed his throat, and his voice stopped abruptly. He looked up at Su Yuanzhi, and the sneer at the corner of Su Yuanzhi's mouth Not yet exhausted, the corner of his mouth raised like an ice knife, ironic and sharp.

Su Yuanzhi raised his head, drank the wine in the glass, turned his head to face out of the window, his expression was indifferent, like a world-weary monk who could no longer ignite his emotions and desires.

After a while, Wen Xian finally heard the warmth of a living person from between his slightly opened lips and teeth, Su Yuanzhi said: "A word of advice, don't trust anyone here, no matter who the other party is, no matter what he says , don't believe it."

Wen Xian lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment, then raised his head and asked Su Yuanzhi: "Does this also include what you said now?"

Su Yuanzhi turned his head and said with a smile that didn't reach his eyes: "What do you think?"

Wen Xian didn't speak again, Su Yuanzhi seemed a little tired, he put down his glass, turned and walked to the bedroom.

Wen Xian watched him enter and close the door, and suddenly a strange idea came to his mind: Su Yuanzhi went downstairs just now, could it be... to find him?

Then he remembered Su Yuanzhi's disgusting attitude towards him in the corridor, Wen Xian couldn't help laughing and shook his head again: Wen Xian, you really treat yourself like a dish, how could Su Yuanzhi care about you with that attitude?