Runaway wife is very charming

Chapter 12 Newlywed Husband Won’t Come Home (4)

Wen Qingruo pushed open the door, took off her high heels, her feet were sore.

After wearing high heels for a whole day, her feet were sore to death, and that smelly man still had that attitude, Wen Qingruo was in a very bad mood, and fell into the soft big bed~.

Relax your body well.

Wen Qingruo got up again, and looked at the layout of the room curiously.

Apparently for today's wedding, the quilt was replaced with a bright red color, which looks a bit charming under the orange light.

The big red cashmere carpet makes the layout of the bedroom very spacious and comfortable.

At the back there is its own bathroom, changing room, and its own small kitchen.

Outside is a patio with sliding doors.

If the warmth goes out, the night has fallen.

Dots of stars.

Wen Qingruo walked over and found several rattan chairs and a small round fish tank-like round table on the spacious and comfortable terrace.

There are also light blue lights, and there are several rare tropical fish swimming in the fish tank.

Wen Qingruo pulled out a wicker chair and sat down, feeling complicated in her heart.

She is getting married today...

Yesterday, I was still shopping and shopping with other celebrities without any worries, enjoying my free life.

At night, her parents told her that she was going to get married tomorrow...

Everything came quickly, like a dream...

I raised my eyes and saw the twinkling stars in the sky, and my heart was churning...

Her husband didn't understand at all. There were only a handful of things he said today, and most of them were arguing...

Days like this... Do you want to live a lifetime?
Thinking of this, Wen Qingruo suddenly felt a burst of despair, she was only 23 years old... When will such a day be so long...

Do you want to stay at home and be a peaceful wife?
Her dream is not to stay at home and wait for herself to slowly become a yellow-faced woman...

But what else can I do... I'm married.

Yan Junchen pushed open the door, but didn't find the woman's figure, so he frowned.

The high heels were placed on the ground, and the shoes were also closed.

Yan Junchen's gaze fell on the balcony, and he walked over quickly.

Sure enough, I saw a slender figure sitting on a wicker chair.

"What are you doing sitting there?" Yan Junchen frowned, did he catch a cold?
Wen Qingruo froze for a moment, "What's none of your business?"

"Mom asked me to take you to the dance to meet the rest of the family."

Yan Junchen leaned against the door of the terrace and said in a low voice.

"Tell Mom, I don't want to go." Wen Qingruo remained expressionless, going to dance with an ice cube?
"Must go!"

"Why do I have to go? I don't want to go!"

When Wen Qingruo heard his tone, she became angry again.

"Because this dance is very important!" Yan Junchen couldn't control his emotions.

"Didn't you hear me when I said I'm not going?!" Wen Qingruo frowned.

Is this man deaf? !
"I said, I have to go, right... my wife." Yan Junchen added the word "wife" vaguely, as if reminding her of her current identity.

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