Chapter 13 Newlywed Husband Won’t Come Home (5)

Soon, the servant pulled over the rows of hangers, and there were many dresses hanging on them...

All are new this year.

"This one." Wen Qingruo casually took off a water-blue silk dress.

The servant nodded and pushed the hanger down.

"Aren't you going to go out?" Wen Qingruo looked sullenly at the man sitting leisurely on the sofa.

Yan Junchen raised his eyes, looked at the watch on his wrist, "I'll wait for you outside in 5 minutes." Whoever was playing, walked out without looking back.

Wen Qingruo looked at the closed door in front of her, feeling agitated.

Originally, I had some expectations for this marriage...but now...

Do you want two people to live together in the future...Aren't you afraid of quarreling every day...

Such an important day for a woman... unexpectedly... Wen Qingruo never imagined that her married husband would have such a temper.

Putting on a dress, Wen Qingruo stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror and rolled up her long hair.

The woman in the mirror was tall and beautiful, with a well-proportioned figure, revealing a fair neck and a graceful jawline.

The face is delicate and the skin is fair.

Wen Qingruo hooked the corners of her lips, pushed open the door and walked out.

The cool night breeze blew her hair, and her figure was as beautiful as a fairy who didn't eat fireworks.

The Yan family is a private manor, the fountain at the entrance is dimly lit, the street lights are all turned on, and the lights spread all the way.

Wen Qingruo stood at the door of a villa, looking around the manor.

There is a villa not far away, which should belong to the parents-in-law and sister, and that Yan Haoyu who has only heard of it?

I really don't know anything about this family.

Today's wedding scene flashed through Wen Qingruo's mind, the sky filled with rose petals, the bright red carpet, and the smile of the person beside her.

her wedding...

This is really a grand wedding.

"Get in the car." A Lamborghini stopped in front of him, Yan Junchen's handsome and stern profile was revealed through the half-opened window.

Wen Qingruo's good mood suddenly dissipated, it seemed that he who was so indifferent was different from him at the wedding.

Wen Qingruo opened the door and got in the car, silent.

Yan Junchen turned his face sideways, and saw her standing at the door of the villa when he drove over just now, wearing a silk satin tube top mermaid skirt, lake blue.

She has curly hair and fair skin.

As beautiful as a fairy.

Without knowing the situation, Yan Junchen had a smile on his lips.

Wen Qingruo turned her face away, not to look at this man.

There was silence in the car, neither of them spoke, depressing and ghostly.

……

The sports car parked steadily in front of a European-style castle-like villa, Wen Qingruo got out of the car, and a doorman came over to take the car keys from Yan Junchen.

"Hold me." Yan Junchen was dressed in a black Italian suit, with a tall and thin figure.

Wen Qingruo frowned, but seeing the people coming and going in front of the resplendent villa, she still held back.

"This is the top villa in the manor. Generally speaking, family banquets are held here."

Yan Junchen bent down and whispered in Wen Qingruo's ear.

The fragrance on her body was faintly visible, Yan Junchen stared at her profile.

"Understood." Wen Qingruo nodded.

So it's been so long... After all, it's still in the Yan family's manor.

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Two hot-tempered people fall in love with each other, what will happen... one is cruel and vicious, the other is arrogant and extreme... look forward to the next one

(End of this chapter)

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