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Chapter 295: Sorry, my husband will be unhappy

"Okay, even if I have compassion, why do I treat Pei Yucheng? Grandpa likes him, right? He is A Xuan's lover, right? Is it too much for me to offer the original price?"

After Su Jiangyuan said that, tears fell down.

For what he said, she felt that her heart was so painful that it was extremely difficult for her to breathe.

Wen Chengyu felt distressed when he looked at this.

"Su Su." He called her and walked over. He stretched out his arms to hug her. She bent over and took her bag in anger, turned around and strode towards the door.

He chased after him, closed the door with one hand and grabbed her wrist with the other, fearing that she would disappear suddenly.

Su Jiangyuan felt that she was probably really angry. She fluttered her hands and feet hard to break free from the man's restraint, but he was like a mountain and could not shake it at all. She was anxious and opened her mouth to the man's chest and bit it.

He lowered his head and let her vent his anger in his arms, without moving at all.

After a long time, there was no movement in his arms. Wen Chengyu lowered his head and raised his little wife's chin, and found that the little guy was already crying with anger, his face full of tears that had not dried.

Wen Chengyu felt uncomfortable as if he was grabbed by someone.

"Su Su, it's me that's bad, it's my fault, it's my fault, can you stop crying?" Seeing her crying, he felt that the whole world was half dark. He walked through countless darkness and struggled, and tried his best to make his Su Su happy and never shed tears?

But now, what has he done!

Su Jiangyuan stopped struggling, lowered her head and shed tears, and said nothing.

Pei Yucheng sighed, knowing that his little wife couldn't relieve her for a while, so he grabbed her with one hand to prevent her from escaping, took the suit jacket and car keys in the other hand, and hugged Su Jiangyuan and took the elevator all the way.

When he arrived at the underground parking lot, Wen Chengyu opened the car door and let his wife put it in, and bypassed the car and got into the passenger seat. Su Jiangyuan didn't say a word during this whole process.

When the man possessed him and came to help her fasten her seat belt, she subconsciously hid.

Wen Chengyu's movements froze, and he sighed the next second, half helpless and half blamed her, and started the engine.

Along the way, Su Jiangyuan was looking at the scenery outside the car window, silent throughout the whole process, not having any communication with Wen Chengyu.

When we arrived at the villa, the car had not yet entered, we saw a man in express clothes standing at the gate from afar. Wen Chengyu slowed down and drove the car to the man, and wanted to get off the window, "Is there anything wrong?"

Wen Chengyu's face looked like a sign, and few people didn't recognize it. When the staff of the express company saw that it was Wen Chengyu, they were stunned at first, and then stuttered at him, "Wen...Mr. Wen."

Then he looked at Su Jiangyuan in the passenger seat and asked uncertainly, "A gentleman sent a co-delivery in the same city, saying that Su Jiangyuan must sign for it. May I ask..."

Su Jiangyuan, who had not spoken, was stunned, his eyes fell on the package in the staff's hands, and he replied softly, "Hello, I am Su Jiangyuan."

The staff breathed a sigh of relief as if they were relieved, took the initiative to bypass the car and walked to the passenger seat. When Su Jiangyuan lowered the window, the person handed over the package in his hand, "Mrs. Wen, please sign for it."

Su Jiangyuan took the pen and quickly wrote her name on her. Her eyes accidentally caught a glimpse of the name "Pei Yucheng" written on the sender. She stopped writing. She even subconsciously looked in Wen Chengyu's direction. The man obviously noticed it, but there was no expression on his handsome face.

After signing the letter, Su Jiangyuan took the things from the staff and told him not to leave first. With his help, he opened the package and several boxes of exquisitely packed tea leaves were exposed.

Lu'an melon slices are the tea I like to drink.

Su Jiangyuan was certainly not surprised, Pei Yucheng knew her preferences.

At this moment, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang, and Pei Yucheng seemed to have sensed it. As soon as the thing arrived, the phone followed.

Su Jiangyuan hesitated and looked at Wen Chengyu again, answered the phone, but deliberately amplified the volume a little. She believed that the men around her would definitely hear it, "Hey?"

Pei Yucheng came over there with a low voice with a smile, "Have you received the thing? That day, Mr. Wen said that you like to drink Lu'an melon slices. I treasured some at home and I have never been willing to drink it. You can try it."

Su Jiangyuan did not respond, and of course he did not hang up the phone.

She held the phone in one hand and handed the package in her hand back to the courier with the other. She could hear a voice from several people, "Please send this intact and send it back according to the address above." Su Jiangyuan pointed Pei Yucheng's name and the address below.

The courier was stunned, "This..." even subconsciously looked up at Wen Chengyu beside him.

Su Jiangyuan had turned around and looked at Wen Chengyu beside him, "Where is your wallet?"

Wen Chengyu looked at her with a narrow eyes, reached out to take out his wallet from his pocket and handed it over. Su Jiangyuan took a 100-yuan bill from it and handed it to the courier, and said, "Thank you for your hard work, don't need to look for it."

After doing everything, Su Jiangyuan said to the man on the phone, "Mr. Pei, congratulations on your relationship with A Xuan for further progress, but you should know that my husband hates me to accept other people's gifts the most, especially for a man, who will be unhappy."

After saying that, without waiting for Pei Yucheng over there to react, he hung up the phone directly.

The courier walked away happily with the banknotes and parcels.

Wen Chengyu drove the car into the garage, bypassed the car, habitually opened the car door, bent down to carry Su Jiangyuan out, but she avoided him and got out of the car directly.

The night was slightly cool, and a layer of frost was covered with a thin layer of frost on Su Jiangyuan's body. She straightened her back and never looked back. Wen Chengyu's hands were hanging empty in the air. The man looked at her walking into the hall with a deep look. Because he was still outside, the door was closed.

After a while, Wen Chengyu withdrew his gaze and walked into the living room.

Perhaps she was tired, Su Jiangyuan changed her shoes at the entrance, but she didn't go upstairs. She sat cross-legged on the sofa alone, took the remote control and turned on the TV, and changed the TV program boredly.

He walked up to her, looked down at her for a while, knowing that the cold war between the two would not end for a while. But he couldn't let the little guy get hungry, so he patiently said to her, "Be good, rest, I'll go to the kitchen to see if there is anything to eat."

Su Jiangyuan looked up at him, withdrew his gaze without saying a word.

In the kitchen, Wen Chengyu opened the refrigerator and took out the ingredients from it. He wanted to make some simple dishes. After dinner, he would have to have a good talk with the little guy.

While washing vegetables, he took out his cell phone and called the Wei family. He told the old man that Pei Yucheng wanted to buy out Sujia Industrial Co., Ltd. when he heard this, he not only had no objection, but also expressed his agreement.

Wen Chengyu frowned and listened, and knew in his heart that some things were determined to hide from them. But he didn't care about them. He only cared about the future development of the Wei family and the emotions of his current wife.

Afterwards, Wen Chengyu called Zhuang Wei again and told him to prepare the relevant documents for selling Su family property to Pei Yucheng as soon as possible. Zhuang Wei was happy as soon as he stopped. He said on the phone that he had already prepared before this and asked when he could go through the program.

Wen Chengyu immediately replied, "Tomorrow."

Zhuang Wei was stunned and then laughed, "Okay boss, I'll do it right away, three times the price. Think about the Su family industry that used to drag down the Wei family, but now it's not in vain that you have worked so hard for so long."

Unexpectedly, Wen Chengyu was poured cold water on him, "It's not three times, it's the original price. After accounting for the total value of Sujia shares, give him the original price."

Zhuang Wei shouted immediately, "Young Master Wen, are you not having a fever? You don't make money if you don't make money, don't you..." Zhuang Wei didn't have the courage to say that if you don't make money if you don't make money if you don't make money, you will give up on your own initiative. Either your mind is in the water or your mind is stuck in the door.

Wen Chengyu's expression remained unchanged, and he quickly put the dishes on the board and said in a deep voice, "You heard it right, I know very well. The original price is here, go and do it as soon as possible." Zhuang Wei was still screaming on the phone, and Wen Chengyu had already hung up the phone.

With his hand raised his knife, Su Jiangyuan, who was sitting in the living room watching TV, heard a loud noise.

Bang-

She was stunned for a moment, and realized that the sound was from the kitchen. She stood up and rushed over like a wind, "A Yu--"

The kitchen emitted a heavy smell of blood. Several lotus roots were cut down by a knife, but no sections were cut out. The knife was stained with bright red blood. Several lotus roots that fell on the ground and the surrounding floor were also walking some blood.

When Su Jiangyuan passed by, Wen Chengyu was holding the injured hand and heading to the faucet. Su Jiangyuan rushed over and happened to see a long bloody scar on the back of his strong hand. Su Jiangyuan felt his head was confused.

Who can see the back of his hand when cutting a vegetable, and blood flows out!

"Wen Chengyu!"

When Su Jiangyuan completely reacted, Wen Chengyu had turned on the faucet and rinsed the blood on the wound.

Su Jiangyuan pulled Wen Chengyu's hand angrily, pulled him all the way, pulled him outside, pressed him on the sofa, got up and rushed upstairs, and before leaving, he viciously warned him, "Sit down and don't move!"

Wen Chengyu looked down at the back of his hand. A long bloody hole was nothing to him, but in the eyes of that little woman, it became a huge thing.

Thinking of her sad tears when she was wronged before, and thinking of her anxious look when she saw him injured, Wen Chengyu curled her lips.

Soon, Su Jiangyuan rushed down with the medicine box.

Taking out the things needed, Su Jiangyuan knelt on the carpet under his feet, lowered his head and carefully treated him with his wound. The wound was long and thick, and it continued to spread across the back of his hand. It must have been when he was taking the knife, he must have been distracted and thinking about important things, otherwise, he would not...
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