Chapter 11 Newlywed Husband Won’t Come Home (3)

Wen Qingruo got into the top-end car without saying a word.

The housekeeper's slight embarrassment... This...couldn't be something wrong on the wedding day, right?
The butler was thinking about it when he saw a gloomy young master walking over.

With a sullen face, Yan Junchen sat beside Wen Qingruo without saying a word.

Wen Qingruo frowned and looked away.

Yan Junchen saw her little action, and sneered in his heart, heh... he married this wife... she is really a little pepper.

The atmosphere in the car was oppressive, and it was autumn and the weather was slightly cool.

Wen Qingruo saw the car driving into a resplendent manor through the car window, so it must be the Yan family.

The car stopped at the door, and the servant at the door opened the door. He saw Wen Qingruo and did not leave. Today, all the TV stations were broadcasting the wedding live, and everyone was talking about the beauty of the young lady on TV.

"Young Madam...please get out of the car."

"En." Wen Qingruo responded, and got out of the car by herself.

Seeing Yan Junchen with a gloomy face behind him, the servant understood a little.

Could it be that the couple quarreled on the wedding day?
The servant carefully supported Wen Qingruo into the hall.

Ivory floors, romantic crystal lamps, and bright red cashmere carpets.

Luxurious, but compared to their Wen family, there is still a gap.

"Where is my bedroom?" Wen Qingruo asked after stopping her pace.

"This..." The young lady is married, doesn't she sleep in the same room with the young master?
The servant didn't know how to answer.

Yan Junchen walked in and heard Wen Qingruo's words. He suppressed his anger, "Where do you sleep? What do you think... won't my wife be stupid on the first day of marriage?"

His words were merciless, and Wen Qingruo turned her head angrily.

"I warn you, you'd better not give me too much!" Wen Qingruo raised her eyebrows.

"You!" Yan Junchen's face became even more gloomy. He originally thought that Wen Qingruo was a gentle woman... who would have thought that she would be so hot-tempered? !

"Take her to my bedroom and let her take a good look at where she lives!"

Yan Junchen's voice was sullen.

The servant was terrified when he heard it... Did this break up on the first day of the wedding?

How did it work so well on TV?

Angrily, Wen Qingruo bypassed the servant and walked upstairs by herself.

Yan Junchen was the only one left in the huge living room.

The phone rang, breaking the annoying silence.

Yan Junchen took out his phone, it was his mother...

"Hey, Mom, what's the matter?" Yan Junchen threw his coat on the sofa.

"How are you getting along?" The mother's voice carried a trace of worry. She was really afraid that something would be wrong for her son and daughter-in-law on the first day.

"It's okay, don't worry about my affairs. I have my own measure."

"Junchen, you have to treat Qingruo well, she is a good girl... Also, don't forget about the dance tonight..."

"Got it, Mom, stop rambling, hang up."

After Yan Junchen finished speaking, he pressed the hang up button and threw the phone on the sofa in agitation.

At the dance party, I will take that woman to face the rest of the family later... That woman's temper is not usually difficult to deal with.

Thinking of this, Yan Junchen rubbed his eyebrows with a headache.

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New book please pack~
(End of this chapter)

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