good morning ex husband

Chapter 1 Isn't that what you think?
The morning breeze engulfed the sunlight and caressed into the silence of the room, blowing away the somewhat chaotic atmosphere in the room.

A petite woman was lying on the big soft bed in the room. Her face was half covered in the warm sunshine and half hidden in the darkness, making her look extremely slender.

After a while, the woman's consciousness began to come back slowly, her fan-like eyelashes moved slightly, and then she opened her eyes, revealing crystal clear black pupils.

"Are you awake?" The voice was low and cold and emotionless, causing Qin Qiao to blink his eyes in a daze, and it took a long time before he came back to his senses.

She turned over and wanted to sit up from the bed, but her body seemed to be falling apart, her hands softened, and she fell back into the soft blanket.

She bit her lip tightly, raised herself up again without saying a word, and looked carefully at the man standing beside the bed who was arranging his suit.

The man was as usual, wearing the most fitting custom-made suit, with a tall and straight figure and a handsome appearance.

At this moment, he was arranging the buttons on his sleeves, his slender fingers were beating, and the delicate buttons were being fastened one by one.

As if feeling Qin Qiao's scrutiny, the man turned his head, his dark eyes were always indifferent.

Looking at his eyes, Qin Qiao felt suffocated, and frantically searched for a topic, "Is it yesterday?"

"Yesterday..." Wen Yan smiled contemptuously: "It's been three years, isn't that what you were thinking about?" The still cold tone made Qin Qiao's face turn pale.

She bit her lip lightly, unable to explain, because there was no need to explain this kind of thing.

If a person doesn't love you, then everything you say will be wrong.

Seeing her tacit appearance with nothing to say, Wen Yan's eyes flashed sarcasm, and then his expression remained expressionless, "I'm going back to my home tonight, you should be prepared."

Qin Qiao pursed her lips and replied in a low voice, "Okay".

After getting the answer, Wen Yan no longer wanted to turn around and left, leaving her alone to face the messy bedroom.

Watching her leaving back, the corners of Qin Qiao's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a self-deprecating smile.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and after giving himself a comfort, he slowly propped up his exhausted body, stood up and took the crumpled silk pajamas, put them on with trembling hands, and walked to the bathroom.

The scalding water washes over the body, scalding and stimulating the senses.

In the misty mirror, her body was well-proportioned, and her white porcelain skin was bluish-purple. She murmured, "Qin Qiao, why are you dealing with Qin Wei now?"

As she said that, she suddenly took a step forward, put her hands on the edge of the sink, leaned close to the mirror, and brushed her right hand lightly at the end of her eyebrows, she felt a little like a lifetime away.

The once crazy, random, and rebellious self has long since disappeared with the passage of time without a trace.

"Young lady."

Hearing the voice outside the door, Qin Qiao turned off the water and opened the bathroom door and probed, "Aunt Wang, what's wrong?"

"SQ called and wants to make an appointment with you."

SQ is her royal clothing designer, taking care of all her clothes from daily life to parties.

Taking the bathrobe from the shelf and putting it on her body, Qin Qiao tied the belt and said, "Let them get ready to come now."

Aunt Wang nodded and said, "Okay."

In the exquisitely decorated living room, Qin Qiao was sitting on the sofa, listening to the middle-aged woman in front of her talking.

"Young Madam, this set is our new one this time. It is all handmade, and the material is high-grade cowhide. Every stitch and every thread has been personally checked by top craftsmen. Would you like to wear this set for this family dinner?"

Qin Qiao is not a country girl who doesn't understand anything, on the contrary, she hangs around in every corner of fashion, and her sensitivity to fashion and pursuit of beauty make it difficult for her to be satisfied with a piece of clothing.

Looking at the expectant eyes of Yang Wen, the person in charge of SQ, Qin Qiao felt a little helpless, "Is there anything else?"

Yang Wen's face is hard to see, this is the most picky among the young wives of the wealthy family.

But such a picky person is not generous with money, and his status in the family is not high.

Thinking about it, she couldn't help but have a little impatient look on her face.

"what happened?"

Qin Qiao was taken aback for a moment, then turned to look at the slowly swinging clock, and then at Wen Yan who had returned home early, "Why did you leave work early?"

The man didn't answer her, because Yang Wen stood in front of him with an aggrieved expression.

"Master Wen, we've been here all afternoon, but no matter how we introduce you, the young lady just can't find the clothes she likes."

She had only been here for less than an hour, so why did it turn into an afternoon as soon as she spoke, Qin Qiao felt a little anxious and at a loss, and subconsciously wanted to stand up and explain a few words.

However, Wen Yan didn't look at her at all, but frowned and looked at Yang Wen with a condensed expression: "Can't you just leave all the clothes and leave? You can't do it, and there are many other people who can do it."

bad luck!Yang Wen cried out in her heart, didn't she say that the young lady has a bad relationship with the young master of the Wen family?Looking at it now, it doesn't look like that at all.

A flower popped out of her face in an instant, "Where is it, I am planning to do this, let's put down our things, let's go now."

Qin Qiao watched the person in charge hurried out of the villa with his assistants, feeling a little sweet in his heart, and was about to say a few words when Wen Yan interrupted.

"Qin Qiao, I know that you really want to show the demeanor of Mrs. Wen's young lady, but I warn you that it's best to stop in moderation. This position is not for you to be domineering. If you don't want to sit, I don't mind letting you become The elder sister in a vegetable state continues to do it."

Wen Yan turned his head lightly, there was no color or emotion in his dark and deep eyes.

"Understood, I won't do this again next time."

Qin Qiao pursed her lips, stuck her fingernails into the leather sofa, forcibly restrained herself from getting up, and smiled meekly,

It was her extravagant hope, he never liked her, but her sister all the time, if marrying a vegetative person did not damage the family's face, how could the bride be replaced by her?

She should honestly help Qin Wei guard this position, and should not have other extravagant hopes.

It's not the first day I've known him, so why would I have such naive delusions?

Hearing Qin Qiao's meek answer, Wen Yan paused, a little cold, but quickly restrained his breath.

Qin Qiao, who got up, didn't notice the change in him.

"Change clothes casually, and prepare to go to my home." Wen Yan said indifferently, never looking at her again.

"Okay," Qin Qiao nodded.

A slim black and white striped dress, paired with a Chanel black jelly handbag, the dress was obviously ordinary, but it was worn by Qin Qiao to an amazing effect.

Wen Yan stretched out his hand to her, Qin Qiao's heart tightened, and he slowly stretched out his hand, letting him lead her.

In front of people, they are the most suitable young master and young wife of the Wen family!
The two walked out hand in hand, even though he knew that he was only doing this to put on a show, Qin Qiao couldn't help but his heart beat faster.

His palm was warm and wide, completely enveloping her hand, Qin Qiao was a little dazed, and looked down at their holding hands.

Holding hands, a simple action that couldn't be simpler, has become an opportunity for her to fall in love with him.

"What are you thinking about?"

The unwavering voice regained Qin Qiao's mind, she tidied up her thoughts, shook her head and said, "It's nothing."

"Qin Qiao, you should know that you are not allowed to move freely outside, even shaking your head."

Yes, she forgot, she was no longer the lawless Miss Qin family, she was the young lady of the Wen family, the young lady of the Wen family who had to carefully consider every subtle expression and movement in her words and deeds.

"I understand."

Wen Yan gave her a look and signaled her to get in the car.

"I'll go back to my home in a while, don't make the same mistake as last time, my home is not a place where you can make mistakes at will, you know?"

In front of Wen Yan, Qin Qiao has always been docile. After so many years, this kind of docility has become a part of her flesh and blood.

Hearing his words, she subconsciously bent the most appropriate smile, "Understood, I will do well."

"It's good to know." Wen Yan glanced at her, then closed his eyes.

Wen Yan pretended to sleep with his eyes closed, and Qin Qiao pretended to look at the scenery outside the window, but in fact he looked greedily at his profile from the corner of his eye.

He has a lot of places to live, plus he is busy with work and has no real relationship with her, so the number of times he goes back to Wen's house every month is very few.

He went back to Wen's house regularly, and she followed this rule every day at home looking forward to the stars and the moon watching over her.

No one knew that they were really together just now, and their blood was fused.

But even with such a married life, she felt extremely satisfied, after all, all this was the happiness she stole.

The home of Wen's family is not in Rich Man's Street, but on a mountain in the east of a relatively remote city.

Rather than saying that the Wen family disdains showing off their wealth, it is better to say that the Wen family has achieved the ultimate in low-key showing off their wealth.

In such a city where every inch of land is expensive, completely treating a mountain as the family's headquarters is a manifestation of extreme strength.

After getting out of the car, Qin Qiao straightened her clothes and smiled the most perfect lady.

As soon as I got out of the car, someone greeted me immediately.

"Xiao Xiang is back, come in quickly, come in quickly, I haven't seen you for a long time.

Hearing the woman's voice, Qin Qiao looked up at the speaker.

It was a middle-aged woman in her thirties wearing a hip-covering knee-length red dress, bright red lips in the first color, bright red wavy curly hair, wearing a pair of high hats standing at the door facing Wen Yan. wave.

This was the first time seeing her, and Qin Qiao didn't know who she was, so she couldn't help but sized her up.

But she quickly put her head down, keeping in mind the principle of doing less and making less mistakes.

The woman seemed to be very familiar with Wen Yan, she didn't give Qin Qiao a look at all, and walked inside naturally holding Wen Yan's arm.

Without refusing, Wen Yan let her hold her arm.

There was a pause under her feet, but Qin Qiao quickly reacted and continued to walk towards the house.

They came late, and basically all the members of the family had arrived.

Sitting on the seat, Qin Qiao was very polite.

(End of this chapter)