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

West Elm froze in place in shock, the white porcelain bowl on the ground rolled twice and stopped at West Elm's feet.

Ruan Peichen only looked out of the corner of his eye, and didn't even look at West Elm.

West Elm took two deep breaths, looked up at Ruan Peichen, made sure that Ruan Peichen was not burned, then squatted down on the ground and picked up the bowl.

"If you don't want to drink it, I'll make another soup tomorrow. I'll wash the dishes."

West Elm spoke in a low voice, neither angry nor angry, his voice was so calm that he didn't even feel wronged.

Ruan Peichen's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and there was undisguised hostility hidden in his slender sword eyebrows. He glanced over coldly and sneered at Xielm.

West Elm went into the bathroom to wash the dishes, and then rinsed the back of his hand with cold water. The back of his hand was red, and it hurt when the water stopped.

West Elm planned to get some ointment and apply it later, otherwise his hands would be full of blisters tomorrow.

But before Xiyu finished washing his hands, Ruan Peichen called her outside.

West Elm hurried out and just put the bowl aside when Ruan Peichen said, "Clean up the floor."

Xiyu took the mop and came over to mop the floor. During the whole process, Ruan Peichen kept staring at her coldly. Xiyu's movements were stiff, keeping her head down to avoid Ruan Peichen's gaze, almost as if she wanted to bury her head in her chest.

After cleaning up, Ruan Peichen shouted again: "I want supper, rice noodles all over the field, you go and buy them immediately."

West Elm was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Can I order takeaway?"

Ruan Peichen moved the wheelchair, turned around and looked at West Elm coldly: "There is no takeaway in Mantianyuan, don't you understand? They close at nine, why don't you go?"

West Elm bit her lip, knowing that Ruan Peichen was trying to trick her on purpose, but she resigned herself to driving to Mantianyuan.

West Elm has never heard of this store before. After navigating for a long time, I went the wrong way. When I found Man Tian Yuan, I found that Man Tian Yuan had many people queuing up.

West Elm counted the progress of the line, and felt that the store would be closed by the time the line reached him.

West Elm called Ruan Peichen, and persuaded him with some embarrassment: "There are a lot of people queuing up here in Mantianyuan, and they may not be able to buy rice noodles... Do you want to change it to something else, anyway, the rice noodles will get mushy when you take them home... "

West Elm lost all confidence while talking, Ruan Peichen on the other end of the phone didn't say a word, and the air was icy cold.

After a long time, Ruan Peichen said, "Nie Xiyu, do you not understand what I mean?"

The phone call stopped abruptly, West Elm sighed and continued to line up.

The autumn wind is cold, and the clothes on West Elm are still wet. Now the wet clothes are sticking to the body, and it is extremely cold.

West Elm sneezed twice in a row, and a figure swayed in front of West Elm.

Xiyu was startled, and when she looked up, she saw a bright smiling face, which turned out to be Gu Jingxing.

"Gu Jingxing, why are you still outside so late?"

Gu Jingxing frowned, glanced at his watch and said, "It's not even nine o'clock, and you're only two years older than me. Why are you already living the life of an elderly person? You're eating inside with your friends."

West Elm wanted to argue, but when she thought about it carefully, she was indeed living the life of an elderly person. She used to study and work abroad like this, and now she's back...

On the other hand, since Ruan Peichen lived back in Fanxingwan, his work and rest are quite in sync with her. From this point of view, he is living as an elderly person.

Gu Jingxing didn't know why Xielm just smirked by himself, he rubbed his clothes inexplicably, and then saw that Xielm's clothes seemed wet, so he immediately pulled Xielm into the shop.