The man stopped typing and did not look back, "Hmm?"

"Why do you say that Lin Ruichen is not suitable for me?" Even though she knew it, who made this bastard a high IQ bastard? Maybe he might not have unique insights!

Wen Chengyu didn't even look back and said lightly, "Because he is poor."

What the hell answer is this!

"Wen Chengyu, are you discriminating! Or... because I married you and he is my ex-boyfriend, so you said that?"

Wen Chengyu finally stopped the movement of his hand, and he turned his head to look at the two big eyes that were only exposed in the quilt, which was a little funny.

"Su Jiangyuan, you underestimate your husband too much."

A little Lin Ruichen would treat him as a dangerous existence that threatens his relationship with Su Jiangyuan, that would be a big joke.

Wen Chengyu reached out and touched Su Jiangyuan's furry head in the quilt. Seeing her shrinking her body to fight like a cat, she withdrew her hand.

"Su Jiangyuan, there will be opportunities in the future, you will understand."

Lin Ruichen's purpose of approaching Su Jiangyuan is not just as simple as loving her.

This was determined the first time he saw Lin Ruichen.

His little wife was only in her twenties, and she had not really seen the sinister hearts of the world. But he was different. The past he had experienced may be the darkness that Su Jiangyuan would never encounter in his life.

Of course, with him there, this kind of thing is absolutely impossible.

Su Jiangyuan in the quilt obviously didn't understand Wen Chengyu's answer, but she still said "Oh" in a dull voice.

Su Jiangyuan thought about it, pulled the quilt apart a small piece, and mustered up the courage to reveal a delicate little face.

"Then Wen Chengyu... why do you have to marry me?" In Xincheng, she believed that as long as Wen Chengyu was willing, the woman who wanted to marry him would be in trouble.

Wen Chengyu's action of flipping through the documents stopped.

He looked at her with her red face tilted.

The air fell into a dead silence, and from afar, you could still hear the footsteps of pedestrians walking outside the villa.

Wen Chengyu pursed his lips and pounded his fingers on the densely packed documents one by one.

It seems like thinking about how to answer Su Jiangyuan, but it is not.

After a while, he finally spoke tentatively.

"Su Su, you really..." Have you forgotten?

Turning his head over, the person around him had already closed his eyes and fell asleep, his face fluttering under the light.

Wen Chengyu stared at the long eyelashes on her delicate little face, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand, but the temperature under his palm made him frown.

It's abnormally hot.

This little thing started to have a fever again.

Wen Chengyu got out of bed and opened the door, went downstairs, and there was a sound downstairs. After a while, he turned back.

"Jiang Yuan?" He bent down and held her back in Su Jiangyuan's ear, tentatively calling her softly.

Su Jiangyuan muttered randomly, his face blushed and warm.

"Be good, take medicine. Take medicine before going to bed."

Su Jiangyuan was picked up by Wen Chengyu and opened her mouth in a daze. Wen Chengyu said something, and she followed her as she said something.

He fed her medicine with water. Wen Chengyu carefully placed her on the bed and pulled the cover of the quilt.

"Good night." He bent down and wrote a kiss on her forehead, turned around and took the notebook beside him and walked to the long table in front of the floor-to-ceiling window not far away.

He looked down at the document in his hand, and Wen Chengyu closed his eyes, raised his hand and pressed his temple.

After a while, the sound of "brushing" fingers reacting documents sounded again in the room.

"Um..." Su Jiangyuan on the bed turned over and made an uncomfortable sound between his lips.

Wen Chengyu stopped flipping the document, and his eyes fell on a tiny bulge on the bed.

After a while, he lowered his head and sighed, closed the documents in his hand, stood up and stood up.

"Jiang Yuan."

He pulled the quilt away and crawled in, bent down and gently rubbed her hot forehead, reached out and carried her over and held her in his arms.

"Go to sleep, I'm here."

The man in his arms reached out and unconsciously circled his neck. His little face rubbed against his chest for a while, and finally curled his lips and fell asleep.

Su Jiangyuan woke up again, it was already the next morning.

After going downstairs, on the huge long table, Zhuang Wei was alone eating the breakfast made by An Ma with unsatisfactory satisfaction.

"Young lady, early!"

Su Jiangyuan curled her lips, "Good morning."

Zhuang Wei raised his bowl and plate with a little embarrassed, put a bite of fried egg in his mouth, and after a while, he said, "I used to be busy with work and basically never had breakfast. Today, I have benefited from the young lady."

It's a bit of a bad word, but the delicious food is real.

On the dining table, the golden fried eggs, bread, milk, and all the breakfast Su Jiangyuan is used to eating.

"Isn't that!" An's mother came out of the kitchen at some point, put the last portion of fruit yogurt on the dining table, and smeared her apron, looking at Su Jiangyuan on the stairs, "When I came, the young master told me all the young lady's daily preferences. So, before leaving early in the morning, I specifically told me that all food should be done according to your taste, Mrs. You."

Su Jiangyuan's heart tightened.

"Where is him?" Su Jiangyuan looked around and did not find Wen Chengyu's shadow. He turned his face to look at Zhuang Wei who was drinking milk. "Assistant Zhuang, you have always been inseparable from him, why are you..."

Zhuang Wei wiped his mouth, and his expression twitched a few times.

It’s true that the young lady’s tone is, why does the more he listens, the more ambiguous he has?

Zhuang Wei shivered and pulled open the chair and stood up, "Mrs. Wen, Mr. Wen, said you are sick and weak. There is a class in the school today, so I'll take you to school first."

An Ma smiled and took Zhuang Wei's dishes away, and couldn't help but agree, "Young Madam, you are so lucky. I have been with the young master for so many years, but I haven't seen any girl I care about so much!"

"Mom An said, "My Ma, the young lady is Young Master Wen's wife. If you don't spoil her, who do you want to spoil her? You said yes?" Zhuang Wei blinked at An's mother mischievously.

"Yes, yes, yes, it's so confused that An's mother is too busy."

Su Jiangyuan held the cup and put the milk into his mouth, covering his slightly warm cheeks.

After dinner, Zhuang Wei sent Su Jiangyuan to the school gate. Before Su Jiangyuan got off the car, Zhuang Wei suddenly called Su Jiangyuan.

"Young lady."

Su Jiangyuan turned around, looked at Zhuang Wei's expression of wanting to speak but stopping, and raised his eyebrows, "Assistant Zhuang, what do you have to say?"

Zhuang Wei pursed his lips, with a look of willingness to go out.

"Mrs. Sometimes, silence will cause many beautiful misunderstandings." After a pause, Zhuang Wei continued, "I mean, the wedding is a beautiful misunderstanding. If you ask Mr. Wen to explain, I think he will tell you."

Zhuang Wei is anxious.

Su Jiangyuan was obviously worried about the fact that Wen Chengyu was released from the pigeon at the wedding.

But now, if one does not ask or the other does not say, the emperor is really not in a hurry to die the eunuch.

Depend on!

Zhuang Wei slapped himself in a big mouth. How could he be a eunuch?

Su Jiangyuan lowered her head, and her long hair covered most of her cheeks, making Zhuang Wei unable to see the expression on her face.

"Thank you." After a unclear sentence, Su Jiangyuan turned around and left.

The person who made a mistake had no intention of explaining. She was obviously a victim, so why did she still whisper to explain?

Wen Chengyu has his pride, and she also has her own self-esteem.

He didn't say it, she would never ask.

Looking at Su Jiangyuan's back gradually moving away, Zhuang Wei sighed.

It turns out that the young master is not in a hurry to kill the special assistant.

On the surface, these two people actually couldn't see any major problems. But Zhuang couldn't see that they were fighting a protracted battle with each other.

Whoever persists will win the war.

One, waiting for the other because he minded asking questions.

One was waiting for the other and felt guilty and took the initiative to explain.

But, both of them are naturally proud and stubborn.

Zhuang Wei shrugged and took out a shiny coin from his pocket.

Since the reconciliation cannot be reached, let him take a gamble and see who lost first.

"Su Jiangyuan on the reverse side lowers his head, and Wen Shao on the front side lowers his head." Zhuang Wei finished speaking, gently lifted his thumb up, and the coin quickly rushed into the air and flipped it. Zhuang Wei stretched out his hand and pressed the flipped coin in his palm.

front.

"Hey! Mr. Wen, my buddy is optimistic about you!"
To be continued...