Voice to you: Only wives are allowed to act coquettishly

Honeymoon?
Wen Qian felt cold, she never thought of going on a honeymoon or not at all, it was just a transactional marriage, how could she think of going on a honeymoon.

Without Fu Yicheng around, Wen Qian felt relaxed and free, eating happily by herself. I don't know if it was a coincidence, but the things on the table were all her favorites.

Halfway through eating, there was a sudden noise at the door, followed by the sound of high-heeled shoes "thumping" gradually approaching, and a group of maids came in half-blocked and half-swarmed around a tall woman.

The eyes of the two met in mid-air, and Wen Qian stood up in surprise. She knew this woman and had seen it on TV before. She was the famous international model Gao Yajun.

But how could she be here?

Mr. Gao Ya looks much better than the ones on TV. Her delicate and charming features are as bright as roses, her eyes are fierce, and her tall and slender figure adds a bit of aloofness to her.

"Who is she?!" The moment Gao Yajun saw Wen Qian, his whole state changed, from being arrogant at the beginning to being aggressive, "Why is she sitting here eating?!"

The servants didn't dare to tell Gao Yajun Wenqian's real identity, they hesitated and didn't know how to explain it, and even the housekeeper had a headache.

He hurriedly whispered to Wen Qian: "She is the daughter of Mr. Teacher, and she is half a childhood sweetheart with Mr. She has always liked Mr., as long as she is a woman who appears by Mr.'s side, she will... at least drive her away, and at worst humiliate her. "

So, if she knew that Wen Qian was going to marry Fu Yicheng soon, she didn't know what to do.

Wen Qian frowned, this scene was a bit embarrassing.

The servant's hesitating and the housekeeper's muttering to Wen Qian completely annoyed Mr. Gao Ya, she grabbed the vase in her hand and threw it on the ground, with a "pop!", all the maids trembled.

"Why, you don't know who to listen to here? I asked who she is!!"

The maids thought about Fu Yicheng's connivance with Gao Yajun, and because of his jealousy towards Wen Qian, he also wanted Gao Yajun to drive her away. In the end, you gave me a rough overview of the matter.

After hearing this, Mrs. Gao Ya's eyes were tearing apart, she pointed at Wen Qian and screamed, "Throw this bitch out, and her things too!! You think you can climb up the branch by climbing Ah Cheng's bed!" Headache, right? If I don’t teach you a lesson today, you won’t know who you are!”

Wen Qian suddenly had a headache, how should she deal with Mr. Gao Ya?Fu Yicheng also didn't tell her if there was any 'interpersonal relationship' that she needed to pay attention to. Obviously, this childhood sweetheart and daughter of a mentor can't be treated casually.

"Miss Gao, I'm afraid there is some misunderstanding. Why don't you sit down and have a cup of tea first, and let Fu Yicheng explain it to you when he comes back?"

The hot potato is of course thrown to others.

Her words irritated Gao Yajun even more, she was furious, and threw the bag in her hand towards Wen Qian, but fortunately Wen Qian avoided it quickly.

"What are you pretending to do? You think you are the hostess here, don't you? Let's see how long you can be proud!!"

Wen Qian was getting a little hairy now, she had never been a person who would endure being bullied without a bottom line.

"I said, there is something inside this matter that you don't know. If you want to know, you can wait for Fu Yicheng to come back and explain it to you. If you don't want to, you can leave immediately,"

With that said, Wen Qian turned and walked towards the second floor.

Out of sight is pure!

She was about to leave, how could Gao Yajun let her go, after a while of jumping, she stepped on her high heels and "dumped" to chase after her, rushed into Wenxi's bedroom and threw her things through the window regardless.

The maids rushed to catch up, but none of them dared to stop Gao Yajun, they just stood and watched all this in fear.

Wen Qian took a deep breath, grabbed Gao Yajun's wrist with a cold face, and walked downstairs without saying a word.

"What are you doing? Let me go! Let me go!" Gao Yajun yelled, and was half dragged and thrown out by Wen Qian, who sat down on the ground.

Wen Qian looked at her condescendingly, "I'll treat you as a guest when you come here. It doesn't matter if you want to mess around here, as long as you don't mess with me, I won't care about you. I've already given you enough face, but if you want to mess with me clear."

She leaned slightly and said word by word: "This place will be my home from now on, and I will be Fu Yicheng's wife soon. .”

"If you come again in the future, I still welcome you, but if you continue to talk dirty or mess around, I will throw you out."

Gao Yajun was already stunned.

Wen Qian stretched out two fingers, smiled slightly, and said in a clear voice: "I only give people two chances, don't waste them, or you will never want to step here again."

Seeing that she was about to speak, Wen Qian didn't give her a chance to speak at all, "Why do you want to say that I can't control you, right? Fu Yicheng let you in, right? You can try it."

"You..." Gao Yajun reflexively wanted to scold the little bitch, but Wen Qian gave her a cold look and swallowed all the swear words immediately, "Don't be complacent, I'll wait for Ah Cheng to come back, and you will cry when the time comes !"

Raising her eyebrows, Wen Qian didn't mind, she stepped forward to pick up her own things, the servant hesitated to help, but Gao Yajun yelled: "Whoever dares to help her, I will let Ah Cheng drive you away." Walk!!"

The servants all know Gao Yajun's temper, and also know the relationship between Fu Yicheng and Gao Yajun's father. They all look at me and I look at you, but no one dares to move. In their eyes, Wen Qian's weight is not elegant Jun is threatening, and the butler is the only one who is determined to help.

Wen Qian didn't care, she wasn't used to being helped by others, she was always independent, just when she was about to pick up her jeans, one hand grabbed her wrist and pulled her up.

"When is it your turn to be the master of my family? Mr. Gao Ya." Fu Yicheng's voice was cold, and his eyes swept over the maid standing there, "Did no one tell you Wen Qian's identity?"

Seeing that Fu Yicheng was angry, those servants knew that they had made the wrong choice, but it was already at this time, and it was too late for them to regret it, so they could only look at Wen Qian for help, wanting to express that they were helpless and forced of.

Vincent remained silent.

"Ah Cheng!" Gao Yajun's eyes lit up when he saw Fu Yicheng, and he looked like he was about to cry out of excitement and aggrieved, he got up from the ground and complained, "Ah Cheng, this woman pushed me down , and said that I will not be allowed to enter here again in the future!"

In fact, Fu Yicheng saw this matter from the beginning to the end, and of course he also heard Wen Qian's domineering declaration. He admired her in his heart, because there are still many things to welcome them in the future, "Yes Did you say that?"

Wen Qian has never been a person who retreats before the battle. When you ask her, she will answer, "It's me."

Just when Gao Yajun was about to be proud and the servant thought he would escape, Fu Yicheng nodded, "Got it."

Then he looked at the housekeeper again: "Have you heard what she said, and do you know what to do in the future?"

The butler bowed calmly: "Understood."

Mr. Gao Ya was dumbfounded, and Wen Qian felt even more weird in her heart. This man was no longer treating her well, but spoiling her, the kind of pampering.