A Long Way to Marriage: Ruan Shao's Replacement New Wife

West Elm pushed the door out of the bedroom, and Ruan Peichen was still standing outside.

He was wearing a white suit with a light yellow shirt inside, which looked like a couple's style with West Elm's skirt.

"It's beautiful, do you like it?"

Ruan Peichen looked back at West Elm, without concealing the astonishment in his eyes.

West Elm's complexion is snow-white, and the light color makes her skin look like snow. It's just the clothes that West Elm usually wears, but they are darker and cooler colors. Ruan Peichen is also curious, wondering if West Elm will wear warm colors. It will change.

The willow waist is slender, the lips are red and the teeth are white, the blue hair is slightly curly, falling on the side of the face, and there is a little bit of charm in the clear and beautiful eyebrows.

Like a rough jade, slowly being developed.

Ruan Peichen's eyes were a little hot, and Xiyu's cheeks were slightly hot, and he couldn't help lowering his head.

"This dress is very beautiful, I like it very much, thank you."

"My pleasure, let's go."

As Ruan Peichen said, he took Xi Yu's hand, glanced at Xi Yu's waist from the corner of his eyes, and his eyes were slightly startled.

On the jade-like skin of Xielm's waist, there are two exquisite rose flowers tattooed on it. As the flowers move around with Xielm, they seem to come alive, very enchanting.

This is not the first time Ruan Peichen has seen this rose flower.

Every time he was on the bed, he would see these two roses on Xielm's waist, and occasionally his fingertips brushed against these two flowers, and the delicate body under him would tremble violently and become excited...

However, Ruan Peichen was a little curious, how could such a well-behaved girl like Nie Xiyu think of getting a tattoo on her waist, such a sensitive place...

West Elm didn't know that Ruan Peichen was looking at her tattoo, but suddenly there was a piece of emptiness on her waist. West Elm always wanted to cover up the tattoo a little uncomfortable, and was absent-minded all the way to the Ruan's mansion.

When we arrived at the mansion, there was already a fiery red sunset glow on the horizon, and it was getting late.

West Elm and Ruan Peichen got out of the car and walked to the front yard when they heard laughter coming from the house.

The surroundings of the garden also look different from usual, it seems that the flowers and plants have been carefully trimmed today.

Steward Chen came out from the inside, saw Xiyu and Ruan Peichen, immediately trotted over, and said with a smile: "Master Peichen, Young Master Gu, Mr. Gu and Mrs. Gu, they have arrived. Your cousin and little cousin have also arrived."

Ruan Peichen frowned, dragged Xiyu in, and asked, "Why are the brothers and sisters from the Zhao family here, did grandpa invite you?"

Steward Chen sensed Ruan Peichen's displeasure, and said in a low voice, "The two of the Zhao family came here uninvited. I don't know where I heard the news. They came early this morning. Because Miss Peizhi was at home, the master didn't Get rid of them."

This is the first time West Elm has heard of Ruan Peichen's relatives other than Grandpa Ruan and Ruan Peizhi.

There is very little information about Ruan Peichen's mother, and Xiyu only knows that his mother's surname is Zhao, and he and his father were in the same family back then, childhood sweethearts, but after Ruan Peichen's mother passed away, the Zhao family seemed to have disappeared.

However, hearing the tone of conversation between Ruan Peichen and Steward Chen, Xiyu guessed that Ruan Peichen probably didn't like the cousins ​​who appeared suddenly.

Looking at the mansion that he had visited many times, West Elm suddenly felt a little nervous and depressed. I don't know if it was because he was about to meet those strangers, or because...she was finally brought in front of everyone by Ruan Peichen for the first time, as his wife. .

She thought that until she and Ruan Peichen divorced and parted ways, she would not be able to wait for such a day.