Warm marriage and pet: Mrs. Ji, good morning

Chapter 1 They Are Husband and Wife

"Boom, boom..."

On a summer night, there are thunderstorms and heavy rain.

Jian Yan came out of the company and was blocked by the heavy rain in front of him, so he could only stop at the door of the company and wait for the heavy rain to stop.

The phone in the bag vibrated suddenly, Jian Yan took out the phone, glanced at the caller ID, it was Mu Chengfeng.

After hesitating for a moment, Jianyan pressed the answer button.

"Where is it?" Mu Chengfeng's voice came from the other end of the phone, as cold and calm as ever.

"Company." He answered concisely, "What's the matter?"

"Go home, my mother is here."

Before she could answer, the phone was hung up.

Jian Yan put down the phone and stared at the rain screen in a daze.

They have always been like this, speaking concisely and never saying a word of nonsense, although they are husband and wife and have been married for three years!
Jian Yan sighed and suddenly felt very tired.

Slowly squatting down, she was a little frustrated.

A taxi stopped in front of her, and the driver opened the window and asked loudly, "Miss, where are you going?"

Jian Yan opened the car door and got in, "Happy Community."

At eight o'clock in the evening, Jian Yan returned to her and Mu Chengfeng's home. Outside the gate, Mu Chengfeng had just sent his mother back.

Seeing her get off the car, Mu Chengfeng just glanced at her, then turned and entered the house.

When Jian Yan stepped into the house, a familiar scent came over her face. In the past three years, every time she smelled this scent, it always made her blush and her heart beat, but at this time, the smell was a bit inexplicable to her. The stimulation, the stimulation made her temples throb.

Mu Chengfeng was sitting on the sofa, spreading his arms, watching TV.

Jian Yan walked to the kitchen, took out noodles from the refrigerator, and made a bowl of instant noodles.

"You're late." Mu Chengfeng's voice came from the living room.

Jian Yan was slightly taken aback, and lowered her eyes.

“It’s hard to get a taxi on a rainy day.”

Mu Chengfeng stood up from the sofa, he walked to the door of the kitchen, looked at her coldly: "You did it on purpose!"

Jian Yan laughed instead of anger, and didn't answer.Anyway, no matter whether she did it on purpose or not, as long as it is the answer he has confirmed, there is no room for her to argue.

She picked up the instant noodles and walked upstairs to the bedroom.

Mu Chengfeng grabbed her arm with too much force, and Jian Yan's hand was unstable. A bowl of hot noodles was spilled out, most of the hot soup fell on Jian Yan's feet, and a little Part of it splashed on Mu Chengfeng's shoes.

"In short, do you really want to do this?" Mu Chengfeng held her wrist with such force that he almost broke her hand.

Jian Yan raised her head and met his eyes, there were faint tears in her eyes, but stubbornly refused to drip down.

Mu Chengfeng paused slightly, he hadn't seen her cry for a long time.

It has been more than a year since the last time, right?

He subconsciously let go of his hand, turned his head away from looking at her, and said in an irritable tone, "Forget it."

Jian Yan stood there, watching him go to the sofa, pick up his coat, and then go out.

There was the sound of a car starting outside the house, Jian Yan squatted down weakly, picked up the mess on the ground, dragged his tired body, and went upstairs.

It is said that Cinderella will live a happy life when she marries the prince.

Three years ago, Cinderella Jianyan married into the wealthy Mu family in city A, and sat on the throne of the Mu family's young mistress that many women dream of.

However, a happy life really only exists in beautiful fairy tales. Even if she and Mu Chengfeng got married, they couldn't get together. After all, it would end in tragedy.

Jian Yan was lying on the bed, the pressure for many days finally overwhelmed her, she burst into tears, accompanied by the lightning and thunder outside the window, suffering alone.

(End of this chapter)