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

Seeing that I remained silent, Wen Xuyan raised his thin lips and said, "Are you mute?"

He was holding a bag with one hand and stood tall and tall in front of the bed. Every cell in his body had an indescribable coldness and dignity.

This makes me feel a little dwarfed.

I responded in a low voice, "I can't defeat you anyway."

Wen Xuyan's brows gradually furrowed, seeming displeased.

Just when the atmosphere was awkward, someone knocked on the door and someone brought clothes.

After Wen Xuyan took it back, he placed the bag on my bedside and said in his usual cold tone, "Change your clothes and go downstairs."

Only then did I realize that the clothes I was wearing had been changed into men's white cotton short-sleeves and sports pants.

I blurted out almost subconsciously, "Wen Xuyan, my clothes..."

Wen Xuyan sneered and immediately understood what I wanted to say, "The clothes you are wearing are indeed mine. That's because I don't have clothes for women at home."

"But your clothes were changed by the hourly worker aunt."

I breathed a sigh of relief and thought to myself, how could Wen Xuyan help me change my clothes?

What's more, I am still a married man, and my husband is still his mortal enemy!

Seeing my relaxed look, Wen Xuyan looked at me with a half-smile but not a smile, his eyes full of disdain, "Ruan Zhen, there is a mirror in the bathroom, I suggest you take a closer look."

After saying that, Wen Xuyan opened the door and left.

It is not very harmful and extremely insulting.

What, I look safe, right? There must be something wrong with his eyes. Although I am not a big beauty, when I was studying, I was selected as the school beauty. Although I didn't win, I was still on the list!

He, he actually asked me to look in the mirror more often?

I was discouraged and vowed that next time even if I fainted, I would find a place where Wen Xuyan would never appear!

After Wen Xuyan left, I got out of bed and changed my clothes.

I don’t know who bought this dress, but the size and style are pretty good, and it’s the type I like, but... I looked at the price on the tag and immediately called Xu Weitang.

When Teacher Xu heard me asking her to transfer 50,000 yuan to Wen Xuyan, she immediately howled like a killing pig, "What kind of clothes cost 50,000 yuan?! Is it inlaid with gold?"

I looked at the fitted dress in the mirror and said, "Celine's dress is just a few dollars short of fifty thousand..."

"Wen Xuyan is definitely used to being extravagant and licentious in foreign countries. He can buy a dress for 50,000 yuan. Damn it! This damn rich man!" Xu Weitang said angrily, "The most evil capitalist! This guy is such a waste of money! "

"It's really disgusting." I touched the material, my heart was bleeding, "Maybe it's because I'm thick-skinned and thick-skinned. I really don't feel the good quality of the material of this 50,000 yuan skirt?"

"You worthless person, you can't feel the pleasure of money and skin friction at all?"

"No." I said honestly, "It just feels a bit heavy."

Although my family has always been well off, and my parents have raised me as the apple of their eye, I have never bought a skirt worth fifty thousand yuan a piece... I do buy skirts worth three to five thousand yuan on weekdays. Tens of thousands are rare.

My mother gave me only four words to teach me about dressing and grooming since I was a child: comfortable and decent. And comfortable and decent clothes really don’t cost that much.

Thinking that Wen Xuyan and I just met by chance and had a superficial relationship, I said, "Teacher Xu, I think this money must be transferred to him, otherwise the debt will be too great."

Xu Weitang was silent for a few seconds and said firmly, "You are right, I will turn him around right away."

"it is good."

"But, Zhen, why are you at Wen Xuyan's house?" Teacher Xu asked soul torture.

I confessed leniently and said very dejectedly, "Tell me, why do I meet Wen Xuyan every time when I am unlucky? Can't I see my unlucky look from another person? Really, I feel the same when I see him now I was a coward with those eyes full of coldness and disgust, and couldn't help but rummage through the boxes in my mind. Did I do anything excessive to Wen Xuyan in the past because I was obsessed with Jiang Mingchu because of my love brain? "

Xu Weitang smiled and said, "Think about it, have you done anything stupid in the past?"

I swear to God, "Absolutely not!"

"Then why are you being cowardly? You look like you are a thief with a guilty conscience."

"I don't know, but I always feel that Wen Xuyan looks at me with a kind of restrained anger, as if I have indeed done something wrong to him, and he still remembers it, but he And because of my parents, I had to help me.”

"Don't worry, you will figure it out one day." Xu Weitang said.

After taking up the thread, I looked at the short-sleeved shirt and sweatpants I had changed out of, feeling a little embarrassed - after thinking for a few seconds, I decided to wash the clothes for Wen Xuyan.

So I carried the clothes to the guest bathroom, put water in the sink, found a bottle of laundry detergent from the cabinet, and started drying it.

Just as I was washing the clothes carefully, Wen Xuyan's cold voice suddenly sounded. When I looked up, I saw his stern face in the mirror, his brows furrowed, so his brow bones were slightly protruding, a little... serious.

"I'm washing your clothes..." I said weakly, "I wore them."

"Who asked you to do this?" Wen Xuyan's eyes darkened, he stepped forward and grabbed my wrist, then pulled the towel to wipe his hands from the side and threw it to me, then quickly threw my hand away.

He looked at me with a cold expression, his thin lips parted slightly, "You don't need to do this, you don't need to wash the clothes, I will throw them away."

"..." I just felt embarrassed at the moment and opened my mouth, not knowing what to say.

"Now that you're awake, you should leave my house." Wen Xuyan said in a domineering and ruthless tone, "Instead of doing meaningless things here, you are not the aunt I invited."

I was speechless.

Looking at Wen Xuyan, I felt very sad and a little angry.

After a while, I sighed, turned to the sink, turned on the faucet and rinsed my hands, then turned and left the bathroom.

After taking two steps, I couldn't get rid of the depression in my heart. I turned back and looked at Wen Xuyan with a sneer, "Mr. Wen, thank you very much for helping me and picking me up from the street when I fainted. I am very grateful to you, but next time This time, if you are unfortunate enough to meet me again, please leave me alone."

Wen Xuyan squinted his eyes, put a bag in one hand, and stood in front of the door staring at me.

"We have never been close to each other. We didn't know each other well before, and we will never know each other well in the future. You don't need to help me because of my parents' relationship, and then use a cold expressionless face and a cold tone to make it clear. We are all strangers to my dislike, so there is really no need to cause trouble for each other."

I took a breath and tried to keep my tone calm, "I will ask Xu Weitang to transfer the money for the dress to you."

"No need."

"I don't like to owe anyone a favor."

After saying that, I turned around and left.

Wen Xuyan called me, "Ruan Zhen, stop."

I turned around and saw him frowning at me and walking towards me with long legs.

"Are you okay?" I asked coldly.