Sweet wife is hard to spoil: Husband, I want to return it

Chapter 1 Become a laughing stock
Seven o'clock in the evening, Shen's house, banquet hall.

Champagne and wine, people coming and going, a lively birthday dinner is in full swing.

Wearing a white long dress with sloping shoulders, Shen Ruohuan has a graceful body and a curvy body, holding champagne in her hand, smiling and walking through the crowd, with a perfect smile on her pretty face, occasionally tilting her head slightly, whispering to her side people jokingly.

From time to time, her quiet eyes passed through the crowd and landed on Lu Jingwen, who was wearing a white suit not far away and looked as handsome as a prince.

Shen Ruohuan smiled, her eyes could not hide the anticipation and excitement, and her happiness was beyond words.

She and Jingwen grew up together, and officially started dating three years ago, and their relationship has always been very good.

Today is her twentieth birthday. Jingwen said that on this special day, he will announce to people all over the world that she is his Lu Jingwen's woman, and she will be under his protection from now on. Bullying her, he wants to make her the happiest woman in the world.

Thinking of this, Shen Ruohuan couldn't help being excited.

Under her gaze, Lu Jingwen finally walked towards the rostrum, held the microphone in his hand, and tried the tone slightly. The deep and pleasant voice sounded clearly in the hall through the microphone.

"Hello everyone, my name is Lu Jingwen. On this special day today, I would like to ask everyone to bear witness for me. I want to propose to the woman I love deeply. I hope that I can always be by her side in the future and be with her. Let's grow old together."

The lively banquet hall fell silent in an instant, and many people turned their eyes to the smiling Shen Ruohuan.

In this city of S, who doesn't know that she has an unusually close relationship with Lu Jingwen, the eldest son of the Lu family.

The corners of Shen Ruohuan's lips curled into a smile, as if he hadn't seen the eyes of the surroundings, his eyes were fixed on Lu Jingwen, his heart was already full of joy, and his whole body was immersed in happiness.

The man she loved so much finally fulfilled his promise and declared his love for her in front of everyone.

Just when everyone firmly believed that the woman Lu Jingwen said he loved deeply was Shen Ruohuan, they saw Shen Yunyan, who was wearing a pink off-the-shoulder long dress affectionately towards the audience, knelt down on one knee.

"Yunyan, I love you, please marry me, so that I can always be by your side in the days to come, regardless of birth, old age, sickness or death."

Shen Ruohuan shuddered, staring at the scene in front of her dumbfounded, as if struck by lightning.

There was an uproar at the scene, everyone sighed, and instantly boiled up.

Everyone's eyes turned to Shen Ruohuan sympathetically, but she was sympathetic to everyone, her delicate body trembled slightly, the hand holding the cup tightened, and the nails of the other hand sank into the flesh, she couldn't believe the facts in front of her.

"Ruohuan..." Shen Yunyan walked slowly to her side, holding her hand apologetically.

"Ruohuan, sister knows that you and Jingwen have had a very good relationship since childhood, and you may not be able to accept us being together for a while. Don't worry, as long as you don't let go, I won't agree to his marriage proposal. Don't cry, okay?"

cry?
Did she cry?

Shen Ruohuan stretched out her hand, and sure enough, she touched a piece of damp heat. She didn't know when she actually cried?
He lowered his head to wipe away the teardrops on his face, took a deep breath, and at a moment when no one could see, a sarcastic smile curled up on the corner of his lips.

When she raised her head again, the tears in her eyes were completely suppressed, and the corners of her exquisite lips were full of sarcasm and disdain: "No need, this is what I don't want. Since you like it, just take it."

The clear and crisp voice spread throughout the audience, resonantly, the voice was full of casualness and disdain, and there was a sense of arrogance in the words.

Her heart hurt like being stabbed with a blunt knife, the pain made her a little out of breath, but she still didn't allow herself to admit defeat.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, even though she was already covered in bruises, she did not allow herself to show any cowardice, even though she had always loved this man deeply.

Shen Yunyan froze, her face suddenly sank, the unexpected answer made her so angry that she wanted to slap this bitch on the spot.

However, with so many people watching, no matter how much discomfort there is, it cannot be exposed on the spot at this moment.

"Sister, how can you insult Jingwen? Even if he doesn't like you, you can't make him so miserable in front of so many people. I know you are angry. If you are not happy, scold me That's fine, after all, I'm the one Jing Wen likes." Shen Yunyan looked at Shen Ruohuan sadly, full of guilt and self-blame, and took the initiative to take all the faults on herself.

"You think too much, this kind of man, if he can betray the first time, there will be a second time, I wish you happiness." Shen Ruohuan said lightly, the last sentence I wish you happiness was filled with incomparable irony and coldness.

After the words fell, he simply turned around and walked outside.

The back is straight, the steps are firm, and there is no trace of sadness in the whole body, like a peacock fighting a victory, proud and confident.

The man hiding in the corner stared at her leaving figure, with a playful expression on the corner of his mouth: "It's interesting..."

"Master Leng, are you interested in her?" The middle-aged man sitting opposite him asked curiously when he heard his emotion.

The man called Leng Shao lurks in the darkness, his leopard-like sharp eyes are hidden in the layers of white smoke in front of him, his slender fingers are slightly bent, and from time to time he puts the smoke in his mouth into his mouth, puffing out the clouds.

"You guys play!" Young Master Leng stood up suddenly, extinguished the cigarette in his hand, and walked towards the door swiftly.

"Ah, Young Master Leng, but this dinner has just begun..." Before the middle-aged man finished speaking, Young Master Leng had completely disappeared from sight.

Out of everyone's sight range, Shen Ruohuan's back bent, like a deflated ball, her whole body was limp and powerless.

Staggering on his feet, he stumbled towards the depths of the garden, found a remote corner, sat down on his buttocks, hugged his knees with his hands, and wept silently.

Leng Yao stood in the shadows, pulled down his cuffs slightly, squinted and stared at the front, the light in his deep eyes flickered, mysterious and unpredictable, and he could vaguely see his handsome face carved like a ghostly axe.

Why did he follow her all the way here when he saw her as if abandoned by the whole world?
Shen Ruohuan, who was crying sadly, suddenly felt like someone was staring at her, she raised her head in astonishment, and her gaze fell into a pair of deep and sharp eyes.

"You, who are you?" Shen Ruohuan frowned, looking at the man who suddenly appeared in front of her with displeasure, her voice was as cold as ice.

Leng Yao re-lighted a cigarette slowly, took a puff, and exhaled. The dense white smoke blocked his deep eyes, and a cold, metallic voice sounded: "Have you cried enough?"

Shen Ruohuan was startled, and looked at him puzzled. Hearing his tone, he seemed to know her very well, but she really didn't remember that she had any interaction with him.

(End of this chapter)