Marriage is not out of date: the president's wife is polite

Feeling a little baffled by her "I see", Mu Wan'an looked at her suspiciously:
"what do you know?"

"It's nothing, it's just that I thought you had a baby before, but now I know if you haven't."

Picking up the teacup and putting it to his mouth to cover up his gaffe, Ning Weiwei's narrow and delicate eyes flashed a hint of calculation, and the conversation afterwards was just perfunctory.

After sending Ning Weiwei away, Mu Wan'an couldn't help being a little puzzled. Looking at the strange woman today, she felt a little weird:
"What happened to her today..."

After explaining to Shen Yu all the things that have happened in the past few days, Mu Wan'an couldn't help but look at him with some trepidation:

"Brother, I thought about it carefully. Since the previous incident was already a misunderstanding... why don't we just let it go?"

"Just make up your own mind."

After hearing the meaning of her words, Shen Yu was silent for a while, and then said, "After these days, I finally realized that you have grown up."

Is this tacit approval?
A kind of intense joy suddenly rose in my heart, and Mu Wan'an nodded hurriedly:

"I will definitely protect myself this time."

While she was talking, she heard the sound of the door opening downstairs. Right now, Song Bingjue and Shen Yu were still at odds, and it was really not the time for them to meet, so she hurriedly hung up the video call.

Walking out of the room with joy, Mu Wan'an was about to tell Song Bingjue the news, but she didn't expect that a pair of mother and son who she looked very strange walked in the door.

Seeing the housekeeper politely ushering them in, Mu Wan'an couldn't help being a little puzzled, she asked softly:

"Butler, who is this?"

Seeing Mu Wan'an standing at the railing on the second floor, the housekeeper couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat. She glanced at Chen Xinxue who came under the name of Mrs. Song:

"This, this is..."

Seeing her faltering and saying nothing, Mu Wan'an glanced at the child beside the strange woman again, and an ominous premonition suddenly rose in her heart:

"I haven't asked the guest's name yet. I don't know who you are?"

"I am Song Bingjue's wife, and my name is Chen Xinxue."

Chen Xinxue, who was already sitting on the sofa with a master attitude, raised her face unhurriedly towards Mu Wan'an on the second floor. Her makeup was thick and delicate, and a pampered and stern air came over her face:

"You are the woman who served Bingjue for me when I was away? Thank you so much."

"When you were not here? You said you were Chen Xinxue, but Chen Xinxue had been dead for many years, why did she suddenly appear here again? It is really puzzling."

For this woman who appeared suddenly, Mu Wan'an actually believed that she was Chen Xinxue, but she had to wait until Song Bingjue came back:

"It would be a joke to say that you came back with no purpose..."

"I gave birth to a child for him in a near-death situation. In terms of loving him, there is no one in the world who can compare with me."

Without listening to Mu Wan'an's questioning at all, Chen Xinxue said lightly:
"What's more, when I come back this time, I have something important to tell him. As long as he hears the news, he will definitely appreciate my good intentions."

As she said that, a sneer appeared on her face, and she looked at the changes in the house while declaring her sovereignty:
"This villa is all built according to my preferences. It's really embarrassing for you to be here with Bingjue. However, now that I'm back, it's time for you to leave."

"He hasn't come back yet, why are you driving me out in such a hurry? I think it's Miss Chen, you are too unconfident. If you are really sure, why are you driving me out in such a hurry?"

"I really don't cry without seeing the coffin."

Her long eyebrows were raised coldly, and Chen Xinxue hugged her son who was watching around, "You are just a tool he uses to relieve his loneliness. Do you think you are more important in his heart, or his biological son?" important?"

Seeing her tightly hugging the child, Mu Wan'an sensed something was wrong, and a bold but ominous guess flashed in her heart:

"You don't want to tell me that the child you brought is Song Bingjue's own flesh and blood, do you? Miss Chen, you're taking too much of a joke."

"is it?"

Surprised by her determined attitude, Chen Xinxue still smiled slightly, and looked at this calm-looking woman with her chin on her face:

"Before I came back, I heard that Song Bingjue's current little girlfriend is very much loved by him now, and she has no sense of restraint in front of him. Now it seems that it is really the case."

"What does this have to do with you? Could it be that Miss Chen is jealous?"

Fortunately, Xiao Si was still taking a nap at this time, and Mu Wan'an's eyes darkened involuntarily when he couldn't hear these words:
"When you died that year, your marriage relationship no longer existed. Now that you come back, do you still want to call yourself Mrs. Song? Miss Chen, it seems that you have inherited the thick skin of the Chen family very well."

"I came back this time just to set things right."

With a slight sneer, Chen Xinxue stood up, walked up to the second floor step by step and approached her, she said in a voice that only two people could hear:
"If I'm not very sure, how could I come back rashly? Do you really think that Song Bingjue's true love for you is now?"

Seeing the indifferent expression on her face, Chen Xinxue said unhurriedly:
"Bingjue has a characteristic. He likes someone for a long time, so that he can't forget it later. How do you think you suddenly fell into his eyes? And why does Xiaosi call you mother as soon as they meet? "

Seeing that her face was gradually dignified, Chen Xinxue couldn't help showing a smile of compassion and complacency, and she continued to speak slowly:
"When I was pregnant in the past, in order to accommodate my wishes, he did not hesitate to fight against Song Zhenguo and took me abroad...By the way, what you heard from the Chen family, is it because of my age? Older than Chen Xinrao, that's why she married Song Bingjue first?"

Indeed, whether it was Chen Xinrao herself or others, it was because she was still young at that time that Chen Xinxue married Song Bingjue.

Is there something else hidden in this?

Mu Wan'an couldn't help but narrowed her eyes, she turned her head to look at her:
"If there is anything else that is shocking and weeping ghosts and gods, just tell me."

"I was originally the same age as Chen Xinrao."

Under Mu Wan'an's scrutinizing gaze, the smile in the corners of Chen Xinxue's eyes gradually disappeared, and a coldness appeared on her face:
"Of course, Chen Xinrao doesn't know this. Chen Xinrao's status in the Chen family is much higher than mine. But Song Bingjue chose me between Chen Xinrao and me without hesitation."

"This is just your one-sided opinion. Maybe Song Bingjue didn't want to have anything to do with the Chen family."

Glancing at the time on her wrist, Mu Wan'an reluctantly calmed down. She had to admit that Chen Xinxue, who was so upright and confident, was really much smarter than Chen Xinrao.

"What are you nervous about? Or, what are you afraid of?"

A look of clarity appeared on his face, Chen Xinxue noticed Mu Wan'an's movement of looking at his watch, and asked in a low voice:
"Are you waiting for Song Bingjue to come back from get off work? Do you want him to tell you this in person?"

I didn't expect that this woman could see through my thoughts at a glance, and Mu Wan'an looked at her more and more unusually:

"Since you have such a plan, why did you escape? According to what you said, Song Bingjue loves you so much, how could you leave?"

"At that time, I was young and energetic, so naturally I didn't want to stay in the Song family willingly just because of a child."

With a sarcastic smile on her face, Chen Xinxue put her hand lightly on Mu Wan'an's shoulder, and she said condescendingly:
"However, I still want to thank you. If Song Zhenguo and Chen Xinrao hadn't been brought down by your hands, I wouldn't have rushed back in such a hurry."

"..."

It's really shameless to say one sentence after another.

Mu Wan'an held back the anger in her heart, gritted her teeth and said:
"So, I made a wedding dress for you?"

"It doesn't count, it doesn't count."

Seeing that she was losing her composure, Chen Xinxue smiled slightly, and she continued softly:

"It's only 15 minutes before he comes back... Tell me, if I accidentally took a step back and fell down the stairs at this time, would he think you pushed me down?"

Glancing at the stairs behind Chen Xinrao, she must have suffered serious injuries from such a fall, Mu Wan'an was terrified and unbelievable:

"One mistake, your cervical spine will be broken, and you still have children... Are you willing to spend the rest of your life in bed?"

"Of course I wouldn't do that."

With a relaxed smile, Chen Xinrao stopped staying upstairs, and walked down slowly step by step:

"Since I have a powerful chess piece, how can I easily use such a thankless method? I just want to tell you that your so-called chips and your so-called feelings are worthless in his eyes."

"How much weight is in his heart, he has the final say, not you."

Every word and every word of hers is full of heart-breaking words. Although Mu Wan'an believes in the relationship between herself and Song Bingjue, she is also a little uneasy:

"The visitor is a guest. Since you have come to the door, I don't want to drive you out. If you have anything to say, just tell Song Bingjue when he comes."

"What should be told to him, I will naturally tell him."

Picking up the child who was eating candy on the table, Chen Xinxue said softly:

"I'm afraid that it's you who should leave at that time. Unmarried men and women, what are you doing here if you stay here? A common wife? A concubine? Aunt?"

"With all due respect, you have now found your elder brother. He has a wealthy family and many suitors. Why waste time on such a person?"

While rubbing her forehead, she looked up at Mu Wanan who was standing on the second floor:

"Now that I'm back, you should know how to advance and retreat."