Chapter 7 Recognize Your Identity
"Xu Jia, why are you here?" Wen Sui didn't give Xu Jia a chance to respond, "Are you here to find my husband?"

Hearing her husband's words, Xu Jia was stunned.

Could it be that Du Kang was lying yesterday?Could it be that his date with Wen Sui didn't go smoothly as planned?

In Xu Jia's view, Wen Sui's plain appearance was really an eyesore.

Wen Sui's delicate eyebrows reminded her all the time that she was a fake daughter who had no blood relationship with the Xu family and would be kicked out at any time.

Now, she's planning for her future.

Thinking of this, Xu Jia suppressed the impetuousness that followed, and showed a just right smile on her face, "Sister, my father ordered me to come here, and I need to talk to Ah Chen about something."

Ah Chen?Xu Jia actually called her so intimately, Wen Sui felt a little more uneasy.

"Xu Jia, Mo Chen is my husband, Ah Chen is too close, I think it's better for you to call my husband Mo Chen in the future."

"Sister, it's just a title, why have you become so stingy?"

"It's not that she is stingy!" Wen Sui heard a familiar voice, turned back, and saw a familiar figure.

Mo Shen stared, and walked to Wen Sui's side in two or three steps.

"Why did you come down? Didn't you say you still have a job?"

"This, you forgot to take it." The man took out a black box from his pocket. The packaging of the box was very simple, with only silver silk thread patterns printed around it.

"Ah Chen." Seeing the handsome face, the smile on Xu Jia's face became more eager.

"Miss Xu, I don't think we know each other that well."

Looking at the man's handsome profile, Wen Sui's mouth curled slightly, and he echoed, "My husband, I think you're right."

Xu Jia never expected that the two would embarrass her face to face.

His eyes widened, his chest heaved and heaved, he looked at the two of them in disbelief, "You, you?"

"Honey, I'm going home first. If you come back early, I'll miss you." Wen Sui stood on tiptoe, soft red lips gently fell on the side of Mo Chen's face, and saw the expression of the man who was still ugly just now. It softened a little.

Assistant Zhou stood aside, staring wide-eyed at this long-seen scene. He quickly turned his head to look at the sky. Did the sun come out from the west and set in the east today?
Seeing the intimacy between the two, Xu Jia tightened her palms with her well-groomed manicures. Only the pain could keep her calm.

Mo Chen hugged Wen Sui in his arms.

Without even giving Xu Jia a look, "Miss Xu, if you have nothing else to do, please go back. We, husband and wife, have something to do."

"I..." Xu Jia was speechless.

Her father didn't assign any work to her at all. How could the Mo Group cooperate with the Xu Group? She just found a reason to come and see him, the man who made her miss him day and night.

Wen Sui obediently lay in Mo Chen's arms, looking at Xu Jia's ugly expression, he felt very beautiful.

Of course she knew what Xu Jia was thinking. She wanted to seduce her husband, but she was the first to disagree.

"Sister, my husband is tired from work, so let's go home first." Wen Sui shook the man's arm tightly, "Hubby, let's go home now."

In the car, Mo Chen returned to silence, leaned to the other side, and distanced himself from Wen Sui.

Looking at the person who suddenly became alienated again, Wen Sui sighed silently.

Sure enough, coaxing her husband is not that easy.

After returning home, Mo Chen went directly to the study.

Wen Sui sat in the living room, looking at this home in his previous life, the familiar places in his memory became unfamiliar.

The day after she was hospitalized in her previous life, she signed the divorce agreement, and then she couldn't wait to move out of the house.

She had never looked at this place before, but now she looked at every corner of this house, only to realize that everything was arranged according to her preferences.

The colors of the furniture are all her favorite light colors, and the oil paintings on the walls are her favorite masterpieces... Even the sofa in the living room has her favorite pillow with avocado pattern printed on it.

When all the details were presented one by one, she understood his intentions even more.

"Miss Xu, welcome back."

Wen Sui's recollection was suddenly interrupted by a voice.

She turned her head suddenly, and immediately had an impression of the voice.

She looked at the elderly nanny in front of her. Although she was a nanny, her head was about to go up to the sky at this moment.

This is the nanny from the old house, who occasionally comes over for a few days every month.

Thinking of Mo Chen's words in the hospital, Wen Sui felt that perhaps the person who was sent to the hospital to take care of her was the nanny in front of him.

"Miss Xu, please let me go." Although the old nanny was very polite, her expression and tone were incomparably superior.

The nanny walked around Wen Sui, put the water glass on the table, and said in a lukewarm tone, "Miss Xu, drink some water."

Hearing Ms. Xu mouth by mouth, Wen Sui's eyes froze, raised his wrist, and swept the glass of water off the table.

"I'm married to Mo Chen, you should call me Young Madam."

The glass cup fell to the ground and shattered.

The nanny watched this scene in surprise, and suddenly fell silent.

The woman in front of her was treating her like this, what young lady, none of the nannies in the old house of the Mo family recognized her identity.

Wen Sui clapped his hands slowly, with a haughty look on his face, looking at the person in front of him with wide-open eyes and a face of surprise, he said slowly, "I hope you can recognize your identity."

The nannies who were busy with other tasks were all frightened by this sudden situation.

Seeing the effect of killing chickens and monkeys, Wen Sui expressed his satisfaction.

"By the way, it's your job to clean up here yourself."

After Wen Sui finished speaking, he went upstairs, looking at the back, the nanny secretly gnashed her teeth.

When Wen Sui's back disappeared on the second floor, the nannies started talking.

"Oh my god, was that Miss Xu just now? She's so beautiful."

"Miss Xu, it's Madam." The person on the side reminded.

Remembering just now, the man stopped and glanced at the second floor quietly, only to be relieved to find that there was no one there.

"The madam came back with the husband just now. In the past, the madam didn't like to get along with the husband the most. After a year of marriage, they rarely ate together at the same table, but the madam smiled at the husband just now."

"The madam has become so beautiful now, and she looks so good for the husband."

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"Aren't you free to do? Do you want me to tell you how to be a qualified nanny?" Zeng Ma was furious, thinking that she had just lost face in public, and her heart became more and more unbalanced.

"Go and clean it up." Zeng Ma pointed to the debris on the ground, pointed at a random person, and cursed, "Say no more gossip, be careful I'll kill your mouth."

Zeng Ma was the nanny from the old house, and I heard that she was from Mrs. Mo's side. The nanny here didn't dare to resist, so they could only be obedient, and they all shut up.

"It's true that everyone takes herself seriously, she's just an illegitimate daughter, and she's even pretending, shit!" The old nanny squinted at the second floor, determined to pay attention, and then she went back to the old house and asked his wife for help. She seeks justice.

(End of this chapter)

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