Don’t Annoy Me, My Ex-Husband!

"What kind of weather, it hasn't been so cold a few days ago."

"The weather in Kyoto is like this. You have been used to it abroad in the past few years. The climate here was a bit unsuitable at first, which is normal."

Yuan Yao laughed twice and said ambiguously "Maybe!" Then he walked towards the villa.

Pei Jinfan shrugged his eyebrows and followed Yuan Yao.

The servant opened the door to welcome Yuan Yao in, and when he saw Pei Jinfan, he politely said hello.

Yuan Yao asked as she changed her shoes, "President Pei, drink tea or coffee!"

"Boiled water will do."

Pei Jinfan responded, Yuan Yao said "Oh", changed her shoes and smiled at Pei Jinfan, "Sit down first, I'll go upstairs and change clothes."

"it is good."

It was the first time that Pei Jinfan entered the woman's solitary domain under this situation. It felt a little weird, and the servant quickly brought the water up.

Afterwards, Hou stayed aside, waiting for the guests' orders.

Pei Jinfan glanced around the living room and saw a wooden table slightly higher than the ground in the north corner. If it was a special artistic design, it seemed very abrupt, completely out of tune with the simple and atmospheric style of this room.

In other words, that place doesn't fit well with each decoration style.

Pei Jinfan fixed his eyes and looked at it, but couldn't see anything. Turning to look at the servant beside him, he smiled gently and asked, "Can I go there and see?"

He pointed to the abrupt place and said.

"of course can."

The servant hurriedly responded. The living room was originally a place for guests to watch at will. This is a guest brought back by Miss Yuan herself. How could she be negligent.

Pei Jinfan stood up, walked to the place he had been curious about, and looked at it. The red wooden planks contrasted with the large tiles on the surrounding floor. They were very smooth and seemed to be cleaned every day.

What is the function of this boss, which seems to be only five or six square meters?

Pei Jinfan frowned and watched for a long time, but he didn't see a reason.

I had to ask the servant behind him, "What is this piece for?"

The servant hurriedly stepped forward and smiled:

"This is specially prepared by Mr. Wen for Ms. Yuan. Ms. Yuan is usually angry when working outside, or by Xiao Shao... Well, our Miss Yuan is easily affected by others. In front of Mr. Wen, we rarely vent. My temper, I used to go to the corner to vent myself. Over time, Mr. Wen opened up the place for Miss Yuan to vent."

When the servant mentioned Wen Qian, he was clearly aware of something, and stopped the car in time, but only answered Pei Jinfan's question in a proper manner.

"I rarely vent?"

Pei Jinfan was a little surprised. Today's Yuan Yao is nothing like this person.

The posture when you teach people, talk and start, laugh arrogantly, without concealment, which is "rarely venting"?

Pei Jinfan smiled, noncommittal.

The servant said just now, but there are key words.

Mr. Wen?

Thinking of what Yuan Yao did today, he admired this Mr. Wen somewhat.

"What are you looking at?"

Yuan Yao's voice came from behind, Pei Jinfan turned around and saw Yuan Yao walking down the stairs wearing a military green casual clothes.

While walking, he twisted his neck and stretched his arms, his long hair turned into a ball head, and he looked like he was ready for a big fight.

Pei Jinfan couldn't help but tolerate.

It's just doing sit-ups, does she have to wear such clothes to match his identity?