Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

After they had breakfast, they took a taxi to a wealthy neighborhood.

The bungalows and villas here are all dreamy colors.Wen Xinnuan told her that most of the people living in this community are lovers who are supported by rich people.

Jing Jiaren raised her eyebrows: "How do you know?"

"Because the wives in the next few buildings are like me, they rarely see men coming home. Every time a man comes home, they are very excited."

Jing Jiaren rolled her lips and smiled: "You are also married, but your man often doesn't come home."

Wen Xinnuan became sad: "Yes, although I am married, I am almost like a lover."

"I understand what you mean, you mean, Luo Jian is not the only family?"

"Of course - he bought the villa here specially for me to have a baby after he got married." Wen Xinnuan curled her lips, "Over the years, I have never met his parents, not even a friend. He has never He didn't take me to any social gatherings or banquets, maybe he was afraid that I would embarrass him."

"You didn't even show up at the wedding banquet?"

Wen Xinnuan smiled sadly again: "The wedding banquet was very simple, only my parents and a few good friends were invited, and none of Luo Lei's relatives showed up-this was only held at the strong request of my family. Originally He didn't want a wedding at all.

Speaking of which, today is Luo Lei's birthday, and he is one day earlier than Baby's birthday.

Wen Xinnuan began to beat the drums, looking forward to seeing Bill, but also afraid of seeing Luo Lei...

She was afraid that Luo Lei would throw her back to China again. He once said, don't let him see her again!

However, at such an important moment today, he should not be at home.

In the past, he didn't have any birthdays here. It usually took half a month before Wen Xinnuan waited for him to come back, and gave him the birthday present he had prepared early, but he gave him a dismissive look!

It's busy at the villa...

Today is the young master's birthday, the servant irons the clothes, shines the shoes, and puts the beautiful patterns on the folds of the towels in his pockets.

The bathroom door was pushed hard, and the dense mist came out. The handsome and cold man seemed like a painting walking out of the morning mist...

His sturdy figure was wiped clean of water droplets by the servant, and a bath towel was wrapped around his lower abdomen.

He stretched his arms, and several servants came to help him dress with clothes.

At this moment, the doorbell of the villa rang unexpectedly.

No one dared to open the door, the doorbell kept ringing...

Luo Lei frowned, his cold pupils seemed to be covered with ice: "Who is here, why didn't you open the door?"

A servant ran out to inquire, and soon came back in shock: "Master—yes, it's the wife who is back."

"Mrs?"

"...No, it's Miss Wen, your former wife," the servant clapped his lips in fright, "she was ringing the doorbell outside."

Roy raised his eyebrows——

This woman was sent to China, how dare she return it?Not a little courageous.

The servant helped him fasten the last silver button, and was about to tie his bow tie.He reached out to stop it, and popped a cigar out of the humidor, and a servant immediately lit it for him.

He walked slowly to the window, and the servant followed and opened the curtain for him.

Sure enough, Wen Xinnuan lingered at the door, poking her head into the villa with a nervous and frightened look, still in the same silly look.

"Ding dong, ding dong, ding dong..."

Jing Jiaren pressed it bluntly.

Wen Xinnuan felt anxious and wanted to run away at any time: "Girl, stop pressing, maybe no one is home."