There was immediately responding respectfully, "Don't worry, Mr. Wen, this kind of thing will not happen again, I will deal with it."

A woman faintly cried behind her, her voice shattered, "Manager Yu, we never dared to do it again, can we..."

"No, when you work in Wei, you should know what to say and what not to say. I have told you a long time ago that Wei does not raise idle people. Pack up your things and leave immediately."

A few women in the rest area, look at me, look at you, and at the same time, they sweated for each other in their hearts.

Very dangerous.

What a blessing.

If they had just thought of joining the gossip, then the people who packed up their things and wanted to walk now would probably have a few more of them?

Su Jiangyuan stood at the entrance of the lobby, watching the radish that had been beaten by frost, and couldn't bear it. In fact, it was just gossip, not to mention that these things can't hurt her heart at all.

But when I think of Wen Chengyu's expression today, although it is not related to the anger and beauty, Su Jiangyuan's heart is sweet. I know that in Young Master Wen's heart, she, the serious Mrs. Wen, still has a status and is very important. Her persistence and grievances these days are nothing.

Su Jiangyuan whispered to herself in her heart.

Come on, Su Jiangyuan, it won’t take long to make this man fall under your pomegranate skirt again soon.

hehe.

Hoho.

Wen Chengyu glanced coldly and met Su Jiangyuan's silly smiling face at the entrance. The latter looked cute and had not changed his expression yet. Wen Chengyu had already turned around with a cool face, "Why are you holding it? Are you going to leave?"

"Here you come."

Su Jiangyuan ran towards the man, raised his hand to wrap her arm around, "A Yu, thank you, it's great to have you." She looked at the expressionless face of the man who came to the side. Her good mood seemed to be unaffected at all. She shamelessly leaned over and gave her a big smile, "These people are really, Mrs. Wen and Young Master Wen have such a good relationship, how could there be a marriage change? Talking nonsense!"

snort.

What kind of people are they with strong eyes? Let you take a good look and torture you single dogs to death!

Wen Chengyu glanced at her sideways. The woman was bright and charming, with a bright smile on her face, and it seemed that she was not affected by the malicious remarks just now. He withdrew his gaze and curled up the corners of his mouth and smiled without a trace.

His little wife is different from before.

And those so-called truths, whether they exist or not, seem to have little meaning to her.

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"Lalala...Lalala...I am a little expert in newspaper sales..."

The weather in early autumn was slightly cool. Su Jiangyuan wore a beige long skirt, a small thin shirt on the outside, and a big sun hat on his head. He jumped all the way to the door of the villa. Enter the password that he was familiar with, and Su Jiangyuan entered the door with a small song humming a song.

"A Yu?"

No matter how you look at the huge living room, Su Jiangyuan looked at it for a long time but couldn't find Wen Chengyu's figure, and couldn't help but shrink his neck.

Although it was only early autumn weather and the weather was a little cooler. After losing her child’s miscarriage, she became her current fear of coldness. A little cooler made her feel a little more sensitive than ordinary people. Aunt Rui often said that this was a bad physical condition caused by postpartum and needed to be treated slowly.

Su Jiangyuan put the key in the entrance hall, walked around the living room barefoot, and finally found Wen Chengyu in the kitchen. He surrounded her cartoon apron, turned his back to her, and was doing something in his hands. Hearing the movement, Wen Chengyu's gaze first fell on Su Jiangyuan's face, and finally fell all the way to her feet, "put on shoes."

Su Jiangyuan stuck out his tongue, grinned, turned around and walked quickly to the entrance to put on his furry slippers. Then, he rushed back to the kitchen like another gust of wind.

As the days passed, her relationship with Young Master Wen seemed to gradually warm up. Although Young Master Wen did not tease and tease her as warm and intimately as before, he was always considerate, eating and taking care of her everywhere.

The cooler the weather, the more sensitive Su Jiangyuan is to the cold. Knowing that it was a problem that fell after miscarriage, Wen Chengyu paid more attention to it at all times.

“What are you doing?”

Su Jiangyuan poked his head out from behind Wen Chengyu and lowered his head to sniff. Wen Chengyu on the other side had already picked up the pot neatly, took the exquisite porcelain bowl and poured the things in the pot in, and responded lightly, "mutton soup."

Just by listening to the name, Su Jiangyuan felt warm all over.

The mutton is hot, so it is perfect to drive away her cold.

She followed the man out of the kitchen and walked to the dining table. She saw him bent down and put down the porcelain bowl, staring at the steaming mutton soup, and asked knowingly, "Is it for me?"

"Yeah." Wen Chengyu responded, she leaned over and raised her hand to help him untie the apron.

Su Jiangyuan washed his hands, sat down at the dining table, looked up at the man standing in front of him, "Why don't you drink?" She clearly saw that he had made a lot, more than two people.

Wen Chengyu sat down next to her, picked up the exquisite soup spoon and stir it gently in the warm soup to drive away the heat, "I don't like it."

Su Jiangyuan angrily whispered, lowered her head and drank the warm mutton soup with satisfaction.

A Yu made her love soup, so you must drink more.

After Su Jiangyuan finished drinking two bowls of mutton soup, Wen Chengyu next to her was gone. She cleaned the bowl and spoon and took it to the kitchen to wash it. What came out was that Wen Chengyu was sitting on the sofa in the living room, and the heat was slowly emitting in front of her.

"A Yu, what are you doing?"

Su Jiangyuan leaned over and saw a round wooden barrel between Wen Chengyu's legs. Su Jiangyuan had seen that when it was cold, his grandfather always used similar tools to soak his feet. With medicine, it seemed that the effect was better.

"A Yu, what is this?"

"Jiang Shui, drive away the cold." He frowned, and saw that she was still standing still without moving. The ravines in her eyes became deeper and deeper, "Come here."

Su Jiangyuan walked over obediently, Wen Chengyu pulled her to sit on the sofa, bent down and took off her shoes. Her feet were itchy, and the man's slightly calloused hands gently touched her feet. Su Jiangyuan couldn't stand itchy and lay on the sofa and giggled, "Haha, A Yu, don't... itchy."

Seeing the man stopping his movements and looking unhappy, Su Jiangyuan sat up, bent down and took off his shoes, put his thin white feet on Wen Chengyu's legs, and whispered like a coquettish, "No, I'll give it to you."

Wen Chengyu held her little feet with a calm face, and carefully put them in the wooden barrel with her big hand. The heat was mixed with a certain stimulating feeling of the soles of her feet, which made Su Jiangyuan feel comfortable. Wen Chengyu frowned, "The temperature is too hot?"

Su Jiangyuan shook her head like a rattle, "No, it's very comfortable." She smiled, her toes bent in the man's palm and hooked itchy. The man was itchy and taught her a lesson with a cold face, "Su Jiangyuan, be honest, don't make trouble."

Su Jiangyuan did not make a fuss anymore. The flowers on her face were blooming bigger and bigger. Seeing the man's movements slightly clumsy and stiff, holding her little feet in his hand, gently stroking the water and stroking it, Su Jiangyuan felt indescribable warmth and comfort.

Every choice in life may mean loss or gain.

Su Jiangyuan was extremely grateful that she made an unwavering decision when she almost lost this man.

Now that I want to come, the decision to stay and stay with this man is the bravest and most correct decision she has ever made in her life.

Even when he was most angry, angry and disappointed, he never thought about hurting her and abandoning her, without any resentment.

"A Yu."

The man washed seriously and responded unconsciously from his nose, "Hmm?"

Su Jiangyuan stared at Wen Chengyu with his big black eyes and looked at Wen Chengyu without blinking. His eyes were as bright as stars in the sky. "Wen Chengyu," she called him again.

Wen Chengyu stopped, looked up and glanced at her, "I have something to say." He raised his hand and took a clean towel, ready to come over to wipe her feet.

Su Jiangyuan rushed over in an instant!

Wen Chengyu was caught off guard and was thrown on the sofa by Su Jiangyuan in a hungry wolf's posture. The wooden barrel under her feet was kicked, and the warm water scattered all over the ground. She blushed and turned over and rode on the man's waist. She stared at her with a burning look, and then shouted, "A Yu."

Not because she was excited, but because she was nervous.

Realizing that what he was going to do next might be more exaggerated, more proactive and bolder, Su Jiangyuan's face turned red and almost bleeding, and his heart was beating violently.

Wen Chengyu's handsome face turned black.

"Su Jiangyuan," he gritted his teeth and stared at her, with a storm on his face, and was holding a towel for wiping her feet, "Go down."

"I don't." Su Jiangyuan waved the towel in his hand, pressed his body down, and panted violently, but his hands insisted on pressing on the man's chest.

His wounds had been healed completely, otherwise she would not have waited until now to do whatever she wants.

He squinted his eyes, and a dangerous light radiated from his eyes, "Speak again, don't make a fuss." If he continues to be in such a stalemate, he cannot guarantee that nothing will happen. And in fact, Young Master Wen does not like this posture of men and women.

"A Yu," Su Jiangyuan still maintained the posture of sitting on him, pressing his upper body down, and the hot breath of red cheeks rushed towards Wen Chengyu, "Can we have a baby?"

Wen Chengyu half-squinted his eyes. Although he was pressed down, the strong sense of oppression from childbirth still surged towards Su Jiangyuan, "Su Jiangyuan, what did you say?"

"I want a child." She had done it all. If she stopped regretting it now, she would laugh at herself. She simply plucked up her courage and pulled the buttons of the man's shirt with both hands, covering her soft lips.

Wen Chengyu's blood surging down in an instant.

He turned over and pressed her neatly under his body, climbed up along her back little by little, and finally stopped beside her bra and bit her hard, "Su Jiangyuan, playing with fire requires a price."

"Hiss--" Su Jiangyuan dodged back, and his body was trembling as if he was falling leaves in the wind, but he continued to pull his clothes with his mouth, "I didn't play with fire, I'm serious."
Chapter completed!