I had a flash marriage with a rich man

The housekeeper took the insulated lunch box with a smile and praised Wen Sihua: "Miss Wen is so virtuous and sincere to our fourth young master. The former Miss Zhuang was only served by the fourth young master."

"She rarely makes soup or cooks for the fourth young master. From Miss Zhuang's point of view, it is good that she is willing to accompany the fourth young master to have a meal."

The workers in Fourth Young Master Zhao's family were very kind to Zhuang Xinyi in the past. That was because Fourth Young Master Zhao held Zhuang Xinyi in the palm of his hand. Everyone was treating Zhuang Xinyi very well because of their master's face.

But everyone can see how Zhuang Xinyi treats their fourth young master.

Zhuang Xinyi didn't love the fourth young master at all, she just coveted the powerful position that the fourth young master could bring to her. She was thinking about the eldest son of the richest family. Their fourth young master, no matter how good he was to Miss Zhuang, he had to Less than a little reward.

Everyone felt sorry for the fourth young master, but they didn't dare to say a word for fear that the fourth young master would be angry.

In the past, the housekeeper had warned the Fourth Young Master, but he was scolded by the Fourth Young Master. The Fourth Young Master also warned the housekeeper not to interfere with his and Zhuang Xinyi's affairs, and asked all workers in the family to be respectful to Zhuang Xinyi and treat Zhuang Xinyi as the Fourth Young Mistress. .

The housekeeper felt that Wen Sihua's behavior was his love for the fourth son of their family.

"Did that bitch come back later?"

Taking advantage of the large number of people, Wen Sihua had a fierce fight with Zhuang Xinyi, beating Zhuang Xinyi to such a state that Zhuang Xinyi probably didn't dare to go out these days.

"I came here once in the evening, and I didn't let someone open the door for her. She yelled at the door, saying that when the Fourth Young Master wakes up, the Fourth Young Master will seek justice for her, and said that the Fourth Young Master will fire us all."

Wen Sihua cursed harshly: "Bitch."

The housekeeper comforted her and said, "Miss Wen, don't worry. The fourth young master is not as good as before towards Miss Zhuang. It was the fourth young master who kicked Miss Zhuang out of this villa. I think the fourth young master hates Miss Zhuang more than he loves her."

"Ms. Zhuang has never been liked by my wife. There is no need for Miss Wen to argue with her. It would be too much of a loss to fight with those people."

Zhuang Xinyi's family background is not comparable to Wen Sihua's.

The housekeeper is very clear in his heart. The fourth young master may not really love Miss Wen, but the fourth young master will marry Miss Wen. The wife likes Miss Wen. The fourth young master also gives Miss Wen enough respect. Miss Wen loves the fourth young master so much. As time goes by, the fourth young master will be softened by Miss Wen.

"I understand, and I will never fight with her again. I was so angry yesterday that I couldn't help but teach that bitch a lesson. Butler, I'll go upstairs to see Brother Cheng first."

Wen Sihua said, turned around and wanted to go upstairs, and saw Zhao Pengcheng standing on the stairs.

Wen Sihua felt flustered for a moment. He didn't know how long Zhao Fourth Master had been standing there. How much of the conversation between her and the housekeeper had he heard?

Knowing about her fight with Zhuang Xinyi, would he help Zhuang Xinyi or her?

Although Fourth Young Master Zhao called her his fiancée when he introduced her in public.

But Zhuang Xinyi was the person that Fourth Young Master Zhao had loved for many years. Wen Sihua did not have full confidence and thought that Fourth Young Master Zhao would be on her side.

Soon, she got rid of her panic, smiled and shouted: "Brother Cheng, are you awake?"

Zhao Pengcheng hummed and walked down the stairs.

"Brother Cheng, I got up early and made a tonic soup for you and brought it over to replenish your body. It's still warm. Can I go and pour it out for you to drink now?"

Zhao Pengcheng said as he walked to the restaurant: "Okay, I'm hungry. I'm so hungry."

"Fourth Young Master, I will bring breakfast out right away."

When the housekeeper heard that the fourth young master said he was hungry, he quickly went into the kitchen, first poured the tonic soup that Wen Sihua had sent over into a soup bowl, then took it out, placed it in front of Zhao Pengcheng, and said to him with a smile. : "Fourth Young Master, this is the tonic soup that Miss Wen made for you early in the morning."

Wen Sihua sat opposite Zhao Pengcheng and watched him drink soup with a smile.

Zhao Pengcheng was really hungry, and the soup made by Wen Sihua was not bad. He finished the bowl of soup in a few seconds, licked his lips, and said to Wen Sihua, "The soup you made today is delicious."

The butler brought out the breakfast prepared for him again.

I also prepared a copy for Wen Sihua.

Wen Sihua came over early and did not have breakfast, so she could have breakfast with her beloved man.

"Brother Cheng, if you like the soup I make, I can bring it to you every day, okay?"

"Don't bother me. If you want to cook, just come over. There's no shortage of ingredients here."

Wen Sihua said with a smile: "Then I will come over earlier to prepare three meals a day for Brother Cheng. As long as Brother Cheng likes to eat and doesn't mind my poor cooking skills."

"My fiancée personally cooks and prepares three meals a day for me. How could I not like to eat? She can drink enough water to satisfy her cravings. What's more, you don't just give me water."

Wen Sihua smiled even more.

This is the second time Zhao Pengcheng said that she was his fiancée.

Saying this in his home meant that he really recognized her.

She has been secretly in love with him for so many years, and finally she can see the results.

"Brother Cheng, do you have a headache?"

Wen Sihua asked warmly, "You were so drunk. I was worried that you would have a headache when you woke up, so I came here early to prepare some sobering soup for you."

Zhao Pengcheng said while eating: "I sleep for a long time and don't have many headaches. Even if I have pain, it's just a slight headache. It's not a big problem."

"Then I'm relieved, Brother Cheng, don't drink strong alcohol in the future. It's easy to get intoxicated. It would be better if you don't drink. Drinking too much alcohol will harm your health."

"Well, I'll try my best."

Zhao Pengcheng was busy filling his stomach.

It’s been a while since I was so hungry that I panicked.

After a while, Zhao Pengcheng finally filled his stomach.

Wen Sihua only had a few mouthfuls of porridge for breakfast.

He asked the butler to bring him cigarettes.

He lit a cigarette and took a few puffs with satisfaction. After exhaling the smoke, he looked at the woman opposite and asked her: "On the stairs just now, I heard the conversation between you and the housekeeper. What did Zhuang Xinyi do? "

"Are you two arguing? Fighting?"

Wen Sihua paused, looked up at him, and asked cautiously: "Brother Cheng, how much did you hear?"

"You don't care how much I hear, just answer my questions."

After Wen Sihua was silent, she honestly told her about the quarrel and fight between her and Zhuang Xinyi.

After she finished speaking, she looked at him and said, "Brother Cheng, if you feel sorry for Zhuang and want to vent your anger on her behalf, I won't blame you. After all, she is the woman you have loved with all your heart for several years."

Zhao Pengcheng didn't speak, he just looked at her and kept puffing away.

After knowing that Yuqing was pregnant, he didn't dare to smoke in front of Yuqing, suffocating him to death.

By the way, Xu Yuqing is not his woman, so what does her pregnancy have to do with him? He could smoke whenever he wanted, so why did he have to hold it in so hard?

However, he endured it and did not smoke in front of Xu Yuqing.

I'm also afraid of being beaten by Mu Changfeng!