After getting the marriage certificate, she was spoiled by her rich husband

The next day.

Su Qianman got up early.

She wanted to apologize to Leng Xiaochen while having breakfast with him.

After all, he was so angry yesterday, it must be because she said something wrong.

After washing up, she ran downstairs in her pajamas, fearing that she would miss the opportunity to meet Leng Xiaochen.

However, when she arrived at the restaurant and waited for half an hour with great anticipation, she still did not see Leng Xiaochen.

Su Qianman was full of doubts and turned to ask Aunt Zhang: "Aunt Zhang, the young master is not going to have breakfast today?"

"The young master got up early today and finished breakfast half an hour earlier than you. After breakfast, he went to the company to handle some business." Aunt Zhang responded with a smile.

"what?"

After Su Qianman heard this, an expression of astonishment appeared on her face.

She got up half an hour earlier than usual today, and in order to wait for him to eat together, she suppressed her cravings and ignored the delicious pineapple bun.

He was earlier than her?

Did he do it on purpose?

Are you still angry about what happened last night, so you deliberately don't want to see her?

Su Qianman felt depressed. She sat down at the dining table angrily and started eating breakfast.

Looking at the delicious pineapple bun, she no longer had the same interest as before.

She took two angrily bites, as if venting all her anger on the food.

Su Qianman felt uneasy the whole day.

The scene of last night kept replaying in her mind, trying to figure out where she had said the wrong thing.

She couldn't understand why Leng Xiaochen was like this.

The more I thought about it, the more upset I became, and the confusion and dissatisfaction in my heart became stronger.

She urgently wanted to find Leng Xiaochen to ask him clearly and find out what he was thinking.

After a long wait, it was finally time for dinner.

Su Qianman sat at the dining table, looking towards the door from time to time, secretly hoping that he would come back on time for dinner as usual.

She thought that when he came back, she would explain everything to him immediately.

After all, the two of them live in the same house, and they can't always get along awkwardly like this.

If there is a conflict, it should be resolved quickly. Don't let the anger linger overnight and make the relationship between the two people worse.

"Jingle Bell……"

Zhang Ma's cell phone suddenly rang.

Aunt Zhang glanced at the screen and said softly, "It's the young master calling."

Hearing this, Su Qianman's heartbeat instantly accelerated. She hurried to Zhang Ma's side, pricked up her ears nervously and expectantly, wanting to hear what Qing Leng Xiaochen said on the phone.

However, the call ended quickly.

Aunt Zhang put down her phone, looked at Su Qianman, and said helplessly: "The young master said he would not come back for dinner tonight, so he told Madam not to wait for him."

Not coming back again?

He is determined not to see her, right?

A hint of disappointment flashed across Su Qianman's eyes, but she quickly adjusted her mood.

If you don't want to wait, then don't wait. You're hungry anyway.

She slowly sat down at the dining table and looked at the carefully prepared dinner. Her good mood had disappeared without a trace.

Su Qianman picked up the chopsticks listlessly and casually picked up some food and put it into her mouth.

Her movements seemed somewhat mechanical, as if she was just trying to complete the task of eating.

Occasionally, her eyes would involuntarily linger on the empty seat, imagining Leng Xiaochen sitting there.

Aunt Zhang watched silently, and finally couldn't hold back her inner concern. She approached cautiously and asked softly, "Madam, are you and the young master having a conflict?"

The chopsticks in Su Qianman's hand suddenly stopped.

How did Aunt Zhang know?

Is her expression so obvious now?

She nodded slightly, as a response to Aunt Zhang.

Aunt Zhang quickly comforted her softly, "Madam, it's normal for a couple to have some minor friction occasionally. The young master is a good person, but he just looks cold."

"But strangely enough, since you married into this family, we have all clearly felt that the young master's temper has improved a lot, and he smiles more often than before."

Because of her, my temper has improved and I smile more?

How can this be?

How virtuous and capable she is.

Su Qianman's face was full of astonishment, as if she had heard the biggest joke in the world.

Seeing the young lady's half-believing and half-doubting look, Aunt Zhang turned her head and cast her gaze to Xiaoli and Xiaohong beside her, as if she wanted to seek strong evidence from them: "Tell me, am I right?"

As a servant, how could I have the courage to talk about my master's household affairs casually?

What's more, Leng Xiaochen is notoriously cold-blooded and ruthless, so Xiaoli and Xiaohong couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

However, Su Qianman became interested at this time.

She resolutely put down the chopsticks in her hand, picked up the napkin gracefully, gently wiped the corners of her mouth, and then said cheerfully: "Come on, everyone sit down. I really want to know what kind of person this young master is. Don't be afraid, I'm here, you can speak freely."

After hearing what the young lady said, Xiaoli and Xiaohong instantly became bolder.

Since the young lady said so, then just tell the truth. After all, the young lady is the mistress of this house.

Zhang Ma, Xiaoli and Xiaohong all sat down on the chairs.

A gossip conference about Leng Xiaochen began in full swing...

Xiao Li was a little bolder and started directly: "Legend has it that the young master hates women to the extreme! But he actually married the young mistress and treated her so well, it's obvious that he loves her to no end!"

No, you must be mistaken.

Is he nice to her?

Still like her?

Su Qianman's head was full of question marks, and she asked with a puzzled look on her face: "How did you know that the young master was good to me and liked me?"

In this bustling gossip center, once a question is raised, countless answers will follow.

"The young master is cold and indifferent to everyone. He has never smiled at anyone, except for the young lady. I have personally witnessed the young master smiling at the young lady."

"Yes, that's right. I've seen that too."

"Except for the young master's grandfather, the young master has never served soup to anyone else. We were all surprised to see the young master serving soup and picking up vegetables for the young mistress that day. We didn't expect the young master to have such a considerate side."

"The young master's cleanliness is outrageous. His room is a forbidden area. We can only go in during the designated cleaning time. We are not allowed to get close to it at other times. However, the young mistress can come and go freely."

"Besides, the young master is extremely resistant to women. Except for the young mistress, no woman can get close to him."

"Every time we pass something to the young master, even if it's just a small object, there must not be the slightest possibility of it touching his hands."

"The young master always acts superior in front of others, but in front of the young lady, he will put down all his airs and get along with the young lady like an ordinary person."

"I also heard that once, a female client who didn't know her place was so bold as to touch the young master's hand. As a result, the young master didn't say a word and directly made that company disappear from this world completely."

……

Su Qianman was stunned. Although she had many questions, she couldn't get a word in.

Is the Leng Xiaochen she knows so good to her?

Why didn't she know?

Regardless of whether it's true or not, it's fun to hear.

As she listened, she felt much better.

Who cares if he’s angry or not?

The most important thing is that she is happy.

It doesn't matter if she doesn't meet. Anyway, she will have someone to talk to in the future and she won't be bored anymore.