Seeing that the matter had calmed down, the executives comforted Qiao Wenwen and said a few good words for Gu Sheng.

"Madam Second Young Master, the young master has not had a mother since he was a child. He is indeed pampered a little by his family, but in private he is very well-behaved and sensible. When the second young master is at home, he never makes a noise and always stays with him quietly."

"Uh-huh."

Qiao Wenwen nodded repeatedly, smiling but not smiling.

Gu Sheng's father is a domestic violence man with violent tendencies. How can Gu Sheng not be well-behaved and sensible?

Unless he wants to be beaten too!

The executive took Qiao Wenwen upstairs and introduced the layout of the house, but found Qiao Wenwen standing on the stairs and stamping his feet.

"Second Young Madam, do you have a question?"

"This marble staircase is too hard. If you fall down, you will get a concussion."

Stair roll...pass.

Executive: "..."

The second young lady's thinking seems to be different from others. No wonder the old lady insists on letting her in despite the obstruction.

After Qiao Wenwen followed the executive's family into the room, she was still shocked for three seconds by the decoration in front of her.

It's said to be a bedroom, but it also has a living room, a dressing room and a bathroom. The overall size is almost as big as other people's three-bedroom apartments.

But this is actually just Gu Linyuan's bedroom!

Inhumane!

The overall room has a light gray and cold tone. Opposite the dark brown sofa is a whole wall of log bookshelves, all of which are filled with obscure books from various countries.

In the cloakroom, the clothes inside the brown glass door are arranged from light to dark, and there is also a cabinet of men's watches and accessories, which shine through the glass and are reflected in Qiao Wenwen's eyes, all symbols of money.

The entire room was spotless inside and out, as tidy as if it was obsessive-compulsive disorder, and even the sofa had no wrinkles.

Gu Linyuan... really changed.

The executive stood at the door of the room and signaled: "Second Young Madam, please rest for a while. You can have dinner at six o'clock in the afternoon."

"Okay. I understand."

As soon as he heard that it was time to rest, Qiao Wenwen, who had been nervous for a day, couldn't hold his eyes any longer. He said a random answer and fell on the sofa.

She originally wanted to squint for a while, but when she woke up it was already dark outside. When she saw the time, it was actually nine o'clock, so she would definitely not be able to have dinner.

She touched her belly and went downstairs to find something to eat.

Walking into the kitchen and looking at the shiny and clean kitchen, Qiao Wenwen couldn't help but sigh, don't rich people have leftovers?

In desperation, she could only open the refrigerator and look for ingredients.

It's strange that such a big refrigerator only contains a bowl of soaked vermicelli, a few vegetable leaves and eggs.

Could it be that...rich people even want the ingredients to be delivered on the same day?

Isn’t it too troublesome to buy groceries every day?

Qiao Wenwen was so hungry that she didn't have the energy to think much, so she directly cooked a bowl of egg, vegetable and vermicelli soup.

Smelling the fragrance, she took a big mouthful and suddenly felt overflowing with happiness.

It is fragrant and delicious. Fans from wealthy families taste much better than those bought in supermarkets outside.

Just as Qiao Wenwen was devouring her food, a man in black suddenly walked in, scaring her so much that she almost bit her tongue.

The man didn't seem to notice Qiao Wenwen, he poured a glass of water by himself, tilted his head slightly to drink the water, the cold white light fell on the handsome face, and the light gold glasses reflected the cold light.

The halo shines through the man's pure skin, depicting him as if he were a finely carved jade statue.

Gentle and abstinent.

While drinking water, the man's Adam's apple slid over the black tie, and the air suddenly felt stuffy and hot.

Qiao Wenwen couldn't help but swallow, and she almost choked to death on the uneaten mouthful of fans. She couldn't bear to look away from the man.

After the man noticed Qiao Wenwen's gaze, he turned around in the halo and slowly put down the cup. Every frame of the picture was rendered with elegance and nobility.

Qiao Wenwen puffed out her cheeks and stared at the man blankly.

Who is he?

Wearing a suit and holding documents in his hand, could he be her husband's assistant?

It can't be her husband anyway.

Xia Qingru said that according to rumors, Gu Linyuan was rough-looking and could knock people out with one slap. With his hobby of domestic violence, how could he look so gentle and elegant?

He must be Gu Linyuan's assistant.

The man's eyes moved from Qiao Wenwen's face to her bowl and stayed for a few seconds.

Does he also want to eat?

Qiao Wen swallowed the vermicelli gently and asked, "Brother, are you hungry? Do you want to eat vermicelli?"

"..."

"Brother, where is...my husband?"

"..."

"Brother, why don't you speak?"

"..."

"Brother, are you mute? It wasn't Gu Linyuan who poisoned you to mute, right?"

"..."

"Too cruel! It's really a pervert!" Qiao Wenwen clicked his tongue.

"..."

The man frowned, looked at the noisy woman, and left without even bothering to say anything.

Qiao Wenwen quickly put down her bowl and followed. She also wanted to find out more about Gu Linyuan so that she could deal with it in the future.

Unexpectedly, this man ignored her at all and went straight upstairs.

Just then, a strong man stood at the stairs on the second floor.

strong?

Qiao Wenwen stared at the strong man. No need to ask, this must be Gu Linyuan!

Next, how should she say hello to make Gu Linyuan hate her?

Just as he was thinking about it, Gu Sheng walked out of the room and looked at Qiao Wenwen. The enemy was extremely jealous when they met.

Gu Sheng had a bad smile on his face, and he looked like he was going to cause trouble.

As expected, Gu Sheng ran towards Gu Linyuan and burst into tears.

"Dad, she abused me!"

Qiao Wenwen also leaned over with lightning speed, and said softly and pretentiously: "Husband, it was mine that hit me! If you want to blame, just blame me!"

Come and hit me!

However...she and Gu Sheng were each holding a man's arm.

Yes, different men.

Qiao Wenwen wondered if Gu Sheng was so angry that even his father admitted his mistake?

unless……

Qiao Wenwen raised her eyes and looked at the strong man, only to see him leaning against the wall in panic.

"Mrs. Second Young Master, I am Second Young Master's assistant, Xing Yi."

Qiao Wenwen took a breath of air, jumped away with a guilty conscience, but jumped into the arms of another man.

A cold gaze descended from the sky, surrounding her and making it difficult to escape.

The man adjusted his glasses, and his heavy breathing blew the hair next to Qiao Wenwen's ears, making it feel hot and itchy.

"Gu Linyuan, your husband."

"..."

It's over.

Wrong husband!
Chapter completed!