The Little Fairy Wife Dressed As a Villain

——The first-class cabin of the flight from T city back to S city happened to meet Mr. Jiang Shijiang!

Seeing this Weibo message, she hurriedly found someone she knew. Jiang asked a middle-level manager of the T city branch, and learned that Jiang Zhi had been on a business trip in T city for half a month, working overtime until late at night.

According to Jiang Zhi's behavior in his previous life, if Lin Qianxiao became pregnant, he would never leave her alone in S City for half a month!

Lin Qianxiao was not pregnant, so the wedding was naturally nonsense.

Wen Yu was certain that Lin Qianxiao did all of this to defraud the dowry!

But now she has no time to plan to expose Lin Qianxiao's lies. After she lost her temper in public in the afternoon, Wen Ziming has not come to her until now, not even a word of concern or greetings on WeChat.

This was unique before.

In order to look good on camera, Wen Yu quit dinner during this time, and she went back to her room to memorize lines and scripts during dinner time.

But today, she locked herself in the room for three hours without memorizing a single line, and she was full of plans on how to test and redeem Wen Ziming's love for her.

Until almost 10 o'clock in the evening, she changed into a white suspender dress, her hair was loose, and she sprayed eau de toilette on her body.

The weight loss during this period has been very effective. In the mirror, she looks thin... not white.

Thinking of Lin Qianxiao's porcelain-white jade-like skin, Wen Yu's eyes quickly flashed jealousy.

When Wen Yu knocked on the door of the study, Wen Ziming had just finished taking a shower, and there was only a bathrobe on his body, with a large wet and healthy skin exposed at the neckline.

As soon as the door opened, a strong male hormone aura rushed over, making Wen Yu blush and heartbeat.

Brother, I didn't know you were taking a bath, I'll come back later.

After Wen Yu finished speaking, she was about to turn around and leave, but Wen Ziming grabbed her thin wrist.

One cold and one hot, a man and a woman, two contact each other, an electric shock-like numbness swept across Wen Yu's whole body, her face turned even redder.

Looking at the slender, red-faced, helpless and pitiful Wen Yu, Wen Ziming's throat moved, and the cold frost in his eyes suddenly disappeared, leaving only affectionate.

Come in and talk.

Wen Yu was dragged into the study by Wen Ziming with half push.

In the Wen family, only Mr. Wen has a separate study, and Wen Ziming's study is connected to the bedroom.

He asked Wen Yu to wait in the study, then turned back to the bedroom and changed into casual home clothes.

Wen Yu sat on the sofa in the study with her legs close together, her hands on her knees, she looked quiet and well-behaved, the thin straps of a suspender skirt hung on her thin shoulders, her collarbone was distinct and protruding, and she looked rather weak and unruly. Weak and beautiful.

Wen Ziming, who came out after changing his clothes, saw this scene with pity in his eyes.

How did you lose so much weight?

Hearing the question, Wen Yu raised her head and smiled towards Wen Ziming who was walking towards her, I can't help it, I gained ten catties on camera, you see me as too thin now, but I was just right when I was filming.

Hearing what she said, the distressed look in Wen Ziming's eyes deepened, and the indifference and alienation between his brows almost disappeared.

Is it cold? Let me get you some clothes.

As he said that, Wen Ziming turned around and was about to go back to the bedroom to get his clothes. Before he had taken two steps, a warm and soft body was suddenly attached to his back.

Wen Yu hugged Wen Ziming's waist tightly, and said softly, Brother, don't be angry with me, okay? I didn't mean to lose my temper with Mom this afternoon, I was just too afraid of losing you.

Wen Ziming's whole body was so stiff that he couldn't move. Surprise, joy, hesitation, entanglement, all kinds of emotions flashed in his eyes one by one, and finally turned into firmness.

He held the slender and soft hand across his waist, and said in a low voice: I'm not angry with you, I know what you're worried about, but, Xiaoyu, this day will come sooner or later, and, don't you want to do it? Can we return to our true selves? Only in this way can we...

Before Wen Ziming finished speaking, Wen Yu shook her head desperately, and said in tears, Brother, I know, but I'm really scared, and I can't bear to leave this house.

Wen Ziming turned around, hugged the thin and helpless Wen Yu into his arms, and comforted him softly: The departure is only temporary, I promise, you will come back in a different capacity soon and aboveboard.

Wen Yu, who pressed her face against Wen Ziming's generous chest, had a look of coldness in her eyes.

It's not that she never thought about marrying Wen Ziming, but she knew that she would never pass the test between old man Wen and father Wen.

Mr. Wen and Father Wen have worked hard to train her as an outsider's daughter, in order to use her for business marriages to enhance the strength and development of the Wen family.

The Wen family didn't even let go of the marriage of her unrelated adopted daughter easily, so how could they agree to the excellent and outstanding heir Wen Ziming to marry her, the nanny's daughter!

Once she showed any unreasonable thoughts about Wen Ziming, Mr. Wen and Father Wen would absolutely mercilessly drive her out of the Wen family and sever ties!

Therefore, Wen Ziming can't do it.

Moreover, Wen Ziming appeared to be good enough and outstanding in S City, but compared with Jiang Zhi who will stand on the top of the business world in a few years, he is still too inferior.

Thinking of this, Wen Yu got out of Wen Ziming's arms, her eyes were red, and she said pitifully, Brother, I understand what you mean, but I don't want you to make grandpa and father angry for me. Feeling very guilty and guilty.

Brother, in my heart, you are the best and best man in the world. No one in this world can compare to your importance to me. Therefore, I would rather silently guard by your side.

You deserve the best, whether it's your career, your family, or your wife.

Hearing the affectionate confession from the girl he likes, Wen Ziming was so moved that he wished to bring the best things in the world to her, as long as she stopped crying.

...

I slept on the soft and comfortable king size bed for half a month, and my waist was squeamish. After sleeping on the sofa for a whole night, I felt back pain and fatigue.

Lin Qian smiled dully at the thought, yawned and walked to the big rock in the backyard, climbed for a long time, but failed to climb up.

She was so angry that she decided not to meditate and do exercises today, but to go back to the bedroom and sleep in the cage!

After Jiang Zhi came back from running around the golf course outside the villa, he was about to go to the bathroom to take a shower, when he accidentally swept a small lump on the bed, and his figure couldn't help but pause.

He walked to the French window and glanced at the big rock in the backyard, but there was no familiar figure there.

Hei Mou glanced at the arched area on the bed, and just turned around to go to the bathroom, when he suddenly heard soft sobbing like a kitten behind him.

He turned around with a slightly cold face, strode to the bed, and lifted the quilt.

The girl was lying on her side on the bed, her slender body curled up into a ball uncomfortably, her small face was as pale as paper, her eyes were red, and her almond eyes full of tears looked at him pitifully.

His heart seemed to be grabbed by someone, and it hurt for no reason.

He squatted beside her and asked in a low voice, What's the matter?

Lin Qian frowned and choked up, Jiang Zhi, I might die, and you will become a widower in the future.