I'm secretly married to the boss with cubs

She didn't even have the courage to open the photos in the back.

With a "click", the album fell to the ground.

The album was flipped to the other side. In the photo, the girl was standing in front of the camera with an exaggerated expression, pointing in another direction. That was where Yan Junye was. His back was facing the camera, leaving only a widened back.

Just from such a picture, Mingshu knew how good the relationship between them was.

She bit her lip suddenly.

Ming Ci always complained to her, why would Yan Junye marry her?Is she worth his attention at all?

But the original reason. Is it so ridiculous?
He was nice to her, but he just regarded her as another person who disappeared.

A heavy, intense pain spread from the apex of his heart, and Ming Shu almost lost his footing.

Yan Junye's love for her is for that girl named Xi Yuan, not her, not Ming Shu!

For a moment, she felt that what she swore to Mr. Yan just now was ridiculous, and her face was burning with pain. She took a deep breath, couldn't stay any longer, turned around and ran away.

Seeing her leave, Mr. Yan put away the photo album and put it on the table.

This girl should have known the difficulties and retreated.

Ming Shu ran downstairs, but her footsteps stopped suddenly.

She stared blankly at the man surrounded by the crowd. In the crowd, he was so conspicuous and so far away.

After four years of connivance in the divorce, and his unconditional doting on her during this time, she really thought he was hers.

But at this moment, she realized that Ming Shu and Yan Junye were supposed to be people from two worlds.

Yan Junye seemed to sense something, he turned his head slightly to meet the girl's gaze, and frowned.

Her eyes are red.

Bullied?

The lazy momentum sank, and the long legs stepped over.

Seeing him approaching, Ming Shu stepped back as if frightened, with resistance in his eyes.

Then, without waiting for him to approach completely, he clenched his little hands into fists and ran out.

Yan Junye suddenly became irritable. For the first time after the car accident, she showed the original resistance again, even deeper than before.

What did grandpa tell her?
He called Steward Zou over, put Jing Bao in his arms, and strode towards Ming Shu to chase after him.

But before he left, Mr. Yan had already come down.

"Where are you going?"

Yan Junye's eyes were slightly cold, and he asked almost impersonally: "What did you say to her?"

"I didn't say anything, just let her see the reality clearly."

The old man Yan replied calmly.

Such a simple sentence caused the bloodthirsty aura that had not surged in Yan Junye's body for a long time to roll out, and the cold words forced out from the depths of his throat: "She is my woman, and any reality is just a joke."

The old man Yan just smiled but didn't answer.

He thought that what he said to Mingshu was not worthy of him.

There was a dull pain in his temple, Yan Junye didn't want to talk nonsense, just about to leave, a text message came in suddenly on his phone.

【I'm fine, I'm just a little uncomfortable. I want to be quiet first, don't come to me, I will come to you after the birthday party is over. 】

It's Mingshu's text message.

Yan Junye stopped, pursing her thin lips tightly.

He understood her temperament, if he really found her right now, he might get angry with him.

In those four years, she was like this, and now their relationship has finally eased up, and they can't go back to the past.

Taking a deep breath, he replied: [Okay. 】

There was no return.

Restlessness engraved on his stern face, he looked at Mr. Yan: "She is my wife, you don't have to like her, it's enough for me to like her, but I won't show any sympathy for hurting her."

He couldn't bear to hurt her even the slightest bit, and others were even less qualified to do so.

Hearing this, Mr. Yan's eyes moved slightly, and after a while, the coldness became even worse.

He doesn't mind if his husband loves his significant other, but it's too much.

And here, Ming Shu originally wanted to leave the old house directly, but after thinking about it, where could he go without her?
He simply found a hidden corner and sat down.

"If you don't follow Yan Junye, what are you doing here?"

It happened that Zhan Yubei was walking this way, and was surprised to see her alone.

She and Yan Junye should be inseparable like sugar paste, why are they here alone at this moment?

Ming Shu raised his eyes and looked over, and suddenly remembered the two words that Zhan Yubei yelled when he woke up.

Ah Yuan?

This Yuan is Xi Yuan's Yuan, right?

He has long known that she and Xi Yuan look alike.

With a sarcastic smile on the corner of her mouth, she was in a bad mood and directly said, "You want to take care of it?"

"You have such a big temper, does your husband know?"

Zhan Yubei was amused, and couldn't help but make a joke.

Ming Shu fell silent, and after a while she asked, "Do you know Xi Yuan?"

"How do you know her?"

Zhan Yubei uttered in surprise.

Seeing this, the sarcasm in Ming Shu's eyes became even more serious.

They were really hiding it from her.

After clapping her hands, she stood up: "It's nothing, I just heard the name by accident, so I asked casually."

Zhan Yubei didn't think much about it, and said, "Xi Yuan is my friend with Yan Junye."

"Oh, by the way, she liked your husband once."

All three of them knew about this.

Ming Shu's body froze suddenly, a faint sarcasm flashed across her eyes, she didn't want to hear any more, she walked inside.

Seeing this, Zhan Yubei touched his nose.

Although he knew about Yan Junye's marriage three years ago, he woke up when he saw Mingshu, and he was really shocked when he saw her face.

She never expected that she and Xi Yuan looked so similar, and almost thought they were twins.

It's just that after checking, they really have nothing to do with each other.

Ming Shu didn't go to the hall, but walked around the periphery of the yard.

"Hello, do you want a drink?"

The waiter with the wine tray passed by and saw her standing alone, so he stopped and asked politely.

Ming Shu's gaze fell into the wine glass, the dark purple liquid was particularly alluring under the light, and a faint fragrance floated in the air.

She swallowed and brought it over.

"Thank you."

The waiter nodded and stepped back.

At this moment, a group of women came over and stopped, "Mrs. Yan, why are you here alone?"

Their eyes were full of scrutiny and probing, and their eyes wandered round and round to Mingshu, but they couldn't find any flaws in the end.

The skin on the exposed arms is better than snow, white and smooth, they can't compare in this alone, let alone the face that makes people feel inferior.

"Mrs. Yan is so beautiful, no wonder Grandpa Yan likes it so much."

Everyone fawned, and compliments came out one after another: "Mrs. Yan's face is so beautiful, it's really beyond comparison to us."

"I heard that Lord Yan chose to come back for you, and now he is going to make the same movie with you. Mrs. Yan, you are so happy."

Ming Shu's eyes were extremely lightened, and the hand holding the wine glass was slowly tightened.

Yan Junye's kindness to her doesn't belong to her, it's just because of this similar face.

The tip of her nose suddenly felt a little sour. She raised her head, her slender neck arched beautifully, and drank the deep purple liquid in one gulp.

"Excuse me."

After dropping two words, she walked away.

Leave a group of people who want to flatter and look at each other.

How can you praise her for being good-looking, but not happy?
in the bathroom.

Ming Shu looked at the familiar delicate face in the mirror, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, his eyes turned red even though he was about to laugh.

"So it's really just a stand-in."

After the last ending, she actually felt a pain in her throat.