How did I marry into a wealthy family during my second marriage?

When I entered the living room, Wen Xuyan's black suit jacket and tie were draped on the armrest of the sofa. He came out of the kitchen with a bottle of water and deftly unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt. He made natural and simple movements. , so eye-catching that I couldn’t help but want to take another look.

In the past, I was all about Jiang Mingchu. Others said Wen Xuyan and Jiang Mingchu were equal, but I thought Jiang Mingchu was sunny, gentle, kind and approachable, much more perfect than Wen Xuyan, the unattainable flower of the high mountain.

When Jiang Mingchu's facade was torn apart, revealing his dark, cruel and selfish nature, I suddenly realized that it was an insult to compare Wen Xuyan with him.

"I'm here to help Aunt Zhou get something."

Wen Xuyan's face was not very good-looking. When he raised his eyelids and looked at me, I expressed my intention.

Wen Xuyan unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip of water, "Cong also told you the password. Write it down so you can come in directly without ringing the doorbell if you need anything in the future."

Wen Xuyan means that I can come in and out of here freely in the future?

My relationship with him was not that close yet, so I thought for a moment and said, "This is your private residence. It's not appropriate for me to enter directly."

Wen Xuyan frowned slightly, "You are my secretary, and you have free access to my private residence due to work issues. Is there a problem?"

"No, no problem!"

How could I forget that I was his secretary? Sure enough, lack of rest affected my IQ. In order to cover up my embarrassment, I hurriedly said, "I'm going to get something."

Behind him, Wen Xuyan put the water on the island, rolled up his sleeves, and sat on the sofa to read a magazine.

Aunt Zhou told me clearly where to put the daily necessities, and I quickly organized them together.

Things were messy, so I found a large shopping bag to put them together.

Wen Xuyan put down the magazine, stood up and opened the cabinet door near the door in the kitchen, took out a folded cardboard box and opened it, "It will be more convenient to use a box."

"I'll just come."

The shopping bag was not as strong as the box. I thanked Wen Xuyan and reached out to pick up the carton.

"Aunt Zhou was invited by me."

The implication is that this is what he should do.

There was nothing wrong with what he said. I smiled, helped him seal the bottom of the carton with tape, and squatted down to get the cleaning supplies in the bag beside me.

I reached out at the same time as him, and their hands touched each other. His neatly manicured fingertips were warm, and I withdrew my hand.

Wen Xuyan just paused for a moment and put the contents of the shopping bag into the carton.

"I'll place an order and have it picked up by courier."

Moufeng has a 24-hour door-to-door pick-up service. I placed the order on my mobile phone and was ready to leave with the carton in my hand.

"Let the courier come here to pick it up. You can report to me tomorrow's work schedule."

"it is good."

Wen Xuyan is indeed a workaholic. As his secretary, I need to cooperate with his work.

He raised his hand and asked me to sit on the sofa. As soon as I sat down, before I started reporting, his cell phone rang.

"Wait a moment, I'll take a call."

Wen Xuyan took out his cell phone and looked at it before going to the hospital to answer the call.

He carries a coercion that cannot be ignored. When I am alone with him, my spirit will be tense unconsciously. After his figure is blocked by the thick wooden door of the living room, I relax completely.

This phone call lasted so long that I started to doze off.

I didn't get a good rest last night. I leaned on the soft black leather sofa, feeling sleepy quickly.

I couldn't sleep. I had to report tomorrow's itinerary to Wen Xuyan later. I wanted to open my eyes, but my eyelids seemed to weigh as much as a thousand pounds. My efforts several times were in vain.

Unable to resist the deep sleepiness, I quickly fell asleep.

When I woke up, it was already the next morning. I lazily rolled on the bed holding the quilt.

The feeling of having a full sleep is so satisfying!

I buried my face in the quilt and reached for the alarm clock on the bedside table to check the time.

Hey, where is the alarm clock?

I touched twice on the bedside table, but didn't find the alarm clock. I looked up in confusion.

"Why is my bedside table black?"

The bedroom decoration style of my old house is mainly warm tones. On the light pink bedside table, there are three palm-sized plush dolls. The bedside table in front of me is empty and there is nothing.

I was stunned for a moment and noticed the wooden floor of the same color as the bedside table, and I sat up suddenly.

I fell asleep before reporting to Wen Xuyan last night. When he met such an outrageous secretary like me, he probably wanted to throw me out.

I slapped my forehead in annoyance. I didn't have time to think about why I went from the sofa to the bed in the room. I took the phone on the pillow and got out of bed. I was going to wash up, make breakfast for Wen Xuyan, and follow up before going to work. He reported on today's work arrangements.

It was quiet in the western-style building. I went downstairs with gentle steps. I saw that the magazines on the coffee table in the living room were a little messy, so I sorted them out.

I forgot to buy ingredients yesterday, so I used the only ingredients in the refrigerator to make omelettes, sliced ​​bread, and heated milk.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm making breakfast! Just wait, it'll be ready in a while."

I heard Wen Xuyan's voice, and when I turned to talk to him, I kept moving my hands.

It had been a while since I had made breakfast, and the movements of my hands were not as smooth as before, and my fingers touched the edge of the frying pan.

"hiss!"

The frying pan was hot from the fire, and my fingers touched it. It hurt so much that I took a breath and quickly took my hand away.

"Where's the burn?"

Wen Xuyan quickly entered the kitchen, came to my side in the blink of an eye, held my wrist and checked, his already gloomy face became even more ugly.

"I just got burned, it's not a big deal."

When I first learned to cook, being burned was a common occurrence. I didn't take it seriously and wanted to take away Wen Xuyan's hand.

"It's all red. Your skin must be so thick that you don't know how painful it is."

I:……

Wen Xuyan frowned. As he spoke, he took off the shovel from my hand, turned off the fire on the stove, pulled me to the sink, turned on the faucet, and put my hand under the rushing water.

The cold water eased the pain in my fingers, and I moved my wrist to signal Wen Xuyan to let go, "I'll wash it myself."

"Who asked you to make breakfast?"

"You are busy at work and often forget to have breakfast. I live close to you, so it is very convenient to make breakfast for you."

It was Cong Ye who asked me to make breakfast for Wen Xuyan. Wen Xuyan's face was dark, which gave me the illusion that I was making breakfast for him on my own initiative.

His aura was terrifying, and I unconsciously shrank my shoulders, trying to distance myself from him as much as possible.

"You are my secretary, not my personal assistant."

"I……"

"Hurry a little longer and don't take your hands away."

Wen Xuyan let go of his hand, turned and left the kitchen.

I had angered Wen Xuyan again. Hearing what he said just now, he didn't need me to prepare breakfast. I was relieved and a little sad at the same time.

One less thing I can do for him.