The army commander takes love, and the warm wife is poisonous

When Su Yan came out of the shower, she realized that she had no clothes at all. Feng Jue hated her wearing his clothes, and she herself was even more unwilling.

However, what should I do if I have no clothes?

In desperation, she had no choice but to pick up Feng Jue's bathrobe and put it on her body. When she walked to the bedroom, she found that Feng Jue was no longer in the bedroom, and Su Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

She hurriedly opened his closet, looking for a woman's clothes to wear temporarily, but when the closet was opened, it was all men's clothes, and most of them were more formal shirts and suits.

It was only then that she noticed that there were basically no traces of women in the entire bedroom, not to mention women's clothes, not even a hair.

She cursed in her heart, this kind of man doesn't even have a woman?However, thinking of her bad crimes last night, she was indeed suspected of being a virgin.

Her own clothes were exchanged for a few pieces of cloth when they were on the auction stage, and she couldn't wear them normally at all.

Su Yan gritted her teeth, washed the wet underwear, dried it with a dryer, and then found a white shirt of the smallest size from the closet to put on. Although it was the smallest, it still basically covered her clothes. her thighs.

Humiliation is inevitable, but humiliation is better than having nothing to wear.

She would rather be scolded.

After barely covering her body, Su Yan went to the living room, she is a smart person, Feng Absolutely her patience is absolutely limited, although he promised her not to give her away, but the credibility of the man's promise is so little.

Gong Ziyi promised to take care of her for the rest of her life, so she fell in love with Wen Luo without hesitation.

Feng Jue was eating breakfast in the restaurant, Su Yan looked at him, and walked over timidly, "Master Jue..."

"Eat," Feng Jue said coldly without raising his head.

Su Yan had no choice but to dare not disobey him, so she could only obediently sit opposite him.

After a while, a woman about 50 years old brought a Chinese breakfast and put it in front of her, "Miss, please use it."

Su Yan's face turned red almost instantly, she looked like this, she just wanted to find a place to tuck it in, she was wearing a man's shirt, and her body was covered with ambiguous marks left by the love, she knew what she had done at a glance.

On the contrary, the woman's expression was very calm, and there was nothing unusual on her face.

"Mother Shen," Feng Jue said calmly, "You don't have to do it today after finishing it, I will ask someone to pay you the salary, pack up your things and leave at noon."

"Yes, I understand." Shen Ma glanced at Su Yan, replied respectfully, and then retreated quietly.

Su Yan looked at her back, bit her chopsticks, struggled for a while, and asked in a low voice, "Master Jue, why did you fire her?"

Feng Jue raised his head, with a sneer on his face, "Miss Wen, you spent [-] million on me, and I'm already poor just to buy you, how can I have so much money to hire a servant."

Su Yan: "..."

If you have money to buy women, but don’t have money to hire servants, what is your logic?

"I don't like having too many people in my family. In the future, you will do all the laundry, cooking, cooking and tidying up the villa for me. I'm not interested in raising vases."

Su Yan drank porridge silently, isn't she a mistress?Aren't the mistresses of other people's families all responsible for washing for nothing and waiting for bedtime?Then go shopping to buy luxury goods and live an extremely moist life with a gold card with no upper limit?

Why did Mao work as a servant when he came to her?

Damn, why don't you go into business if you can make the best use of everything?

She's just a sad multipurpose toy.

"Okay, I got it." Su Yan obediently agreed despite all the slander in her heart.