Only pamper but not love [rebirth]

Wen Muyu put on her veil, held up the hem of her skirt, and took the lead in walking ahead.

Xue Ziqing watched from the side, and felt that she was like a high-ranking queen, her hair was rolled up behind her back, her swan neck was white and slender, her chin was slightly raised, her whole body was indifferent, cold and reserved, with a menacing look Go to the battlefield.

Immediately, she was amused by her brain. Today, even if it is a battlefield, it is also a sweet battlefield called marriage.

"Squeak-"

The opposite door opened just at this time, and a tall figure walked out slowly.The other party has a palm-sized oval face, narrow peach eyes with pink at the end of the eyes, which complement the champagne eye shadow, and the white wedding dress is dotted with irregular diamonds, and the whole person is as bright as a princess who came out of a fairy tale.

Even though I saw it once three years ago, Wen Muyu was still amazed, and the blurry picture in my memory became clear again.

Wen Xuerou frowned, "Who are you looking at?"

Wen Muyu didn't answer, she looked through Wen Xuerou and saw the woman in the room.

There was a gentle smile on the woman's face, and her facial features were somewhat similar to Wen Xuerou's.

It was Wen Xuerou's mother, Fu Yao.

Wen Muyu's instinctively excited heart instantly cooled down when he saw Wen Xuerou.

When she didn't know the truth, she could put down her face and pursue Wen Xuerou regardless of other people's thoughts, but now that she knew that this marriage was just Wen Xuerou's "compensation", she could no longer stick to it.

Wen Xuerou didn't get the answer, so she raised her delicate eyebrows and asked again.

Wen Muyu still didn't answer, just said "the wedding is about to start", then turned around and asked Xue Ziqing to leave.

After walking away, she remembered something and said, "By the way, Ziqing, help me replace the violin with a piano."

"it is good."

Because Wen Xuerou said that she likes the violin, she plans to play the violin at the wedding as Wen Xuerou's entrance accompaniment.

But in her previous life, her violin was tampered with, and the string broke when it was pulled halfway.

Thinking about it now, maybe that time hinted at her and Wen Xuerou's ending.

Now do it again, she no longer longs for Wen Xuerou's love, but she also does not allow anyone to destroy her well-prepared wedding.

The wedding was held by the outdoor swimming pool of the five-star hotel under Wen's, and the whole scene was dominated by blue and white.

Because Wen Xuerou likes roses and blue, Wen Muyu specially ordered a lot of blue roses for the venue decoration, even the road from the entrance to the central stage was paved with rose petals.

As night fell, the prepared lights were turned on instantly, and the entire wedding scene was as bright as day, looking like a blue ocean.

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When Wen Muyu arrived, he happened to turn off the lights, and then all the lights shone on the master of ceremonies on the stage.

She looked at the people in the first row, and the moment she could vaguely see her grandparents, her heart felt turbulent, and her expression softened.

After the master of ceremonies introduced himself and revived the atmosphere, he began to get down to business: "Next, let's welcome the two newcomers to the venue with warm applause."

The screen behind the stage began to play the pre-recorded video of the two, and the lights gradually shifted from the master of ceremonies to the entrance, aiming at Wen Xuerou in a white wedding dress and Father Wen who was being held by her.

Wen Muyu collected her thoughts, walked to the piano on the edge of the stage, and sat down slowly.

She practiced this song countless times in her previous life, and the music score has been imprinted in her bones, and it has become an instinct.

The brisk musical notes floated from the nimble fingertips and shuttled around the ears of the guests.

Wen Muyu closed her eyes, as if she saw the little girl who bravely protected herself back then.

The sun was shining on the girl's side face through the dilapidated and decayed window. The embarrassed but sincere smile was the beginning of her heart, and it made her dream about it for more than ten years.

The music stopped for a while before the guests came back to their senses, and the loud applause continued for a long time.

Wen Muyu came back to his senses, adjusted his expression and stood up holding the hem of his skirt, and went onto the stage from the steps next to him to welcome Wen Xuerou who was walking slowly accompanied by Wen's father.She stretched out her hand and took Wen Xuerou from Wen's father. They walked together for a short distance and finally stopped in the middle of the stage.

What happened next was exactly as she remembered it, until the two exchanged rings.

Wen Xuerou's ten fingers are slender, her nails are light pink, with smooth edges, and feel a little cool to the touch.Every time afterwards, Wen Muyu likes to hold and play with it, and every time watching the two people's fingers intertwined, he can enjoy the whole day.

She didn't move for a long time, Wen Xuerou called out in a low voice, "Mu Yu?"

Wen Muyu regained consciousness, and put the diamond ring on Wen Xuerou's ring finger.

The immature but extremely firm female voice sounded in her ears again.

"Grandma said I won't be able to marry if I have a scar on my face."

"Then marry me."

She lowered her head and kissed reverently on her ring finger.

The tulle slipped down her shoulders, and tears dripped from the corners of her closed eyes onto the back of Wen Xuerou's hands.

The warm touch seemed to spread from the fingers to the whole body, Wen Xuerou retracted her hand uncomfortably.

She folded her hands and touched the backs of her hands quietly. Seeing Wen Muyu's "joyed" face with tears in her eyes, her originally calm heart was turbulent.

Wen Muyu didn't notice the expressions of the people around her. Hearing the master of ceremonies announcing that they had become partners, a relieved smile appeared on his face.

The dream she had been chasing for more than ten years had finally come true at this moment.

But a dream is a dream after all.

It's time for her to wake up.

After the oaths are taken, the guests are seated and the wedding reception begins.

Wen Muyu and Wen Xuerou went back to the dressing room first, changed into wine red toast attire and went back to the wedding banquet.

It was supposed to toast with both parents, but Wen Muyu and Wen's father had a bad relationship, and it was impossible to have a toast with his stepmother, and Wen's father didn't think so, so it was just the two young men toasting.

Holding a glass of red wine, Wen Muyu walked ahead holding Wen Xuerou's hand, toasting table by table.

Father Wen was a playboy when he was young, and he still only cared about eating, drinking and having fun until now, so when his grandfather was seriously ill, he did not hand over the group to Father Wen, but to Wen Muyu, who was raised as an heir since childhood.

Because the guests present are the partners of the Wen Group besides their family members, and they will also meet in the future, so Wen Muyu almost has the impression that all the questions to the elders are eloquent, calm and calm.

She knew that Wen Xuerou was too strong to drink, so from time to time, she would help the other party hold back the drink, causing many guests to joke, "This little Wen will always hurt people when he gets married."

In this regard, Wen Muyu also smiled and said, "Of course the person I like should be pampered by myself."

It took a while to arrive at Wen Xuerou's parents' table, but as soon as Wen Muyu stood firm, Wen's father dragged her to drink.

"Xiao Yu, what I told you yesterday—"

"I haven't had time to tell grandpa yet." Wen Muyu interrupted the other party's words, raised his wine glass, and raised his lips, "Uncle Wen, don't worry about today's happy day."

Although the amount of money is not small, it is not a big money to her.

But now, how could she lend it out unconditionally?

Father Wen patted his chubby belly, and said cheerfully, "Yes, yes, but Xiao Yu, it's too weird for you to call me Uncle Wen, just call me Dad like Xiaorou."

Wen Muyu didn't answer, but just raised his glass to signal for a drink.She glanced to the other side.Wen's mother stood weakly beside Wen's father, holding Wen Xuerou with red eyes and saying something, her eyes were full of relief and reluctance.

Reluctant to let her daughter exchange the happiness of the rest of her life for the chance to return to Wen's family?Wen Muyu sneered in her heart and looked away.

She didn't want to say a word. After drinking a glass, she took the red wine bottle and poured wine for Father Wen, and poured half a glass of red wine directly.

Father Wen didn't shirk, and smiled and pulled Wen Xuerou aside and said, "Father toasts you, and wishes you a happy marriage for a hundred years."

After Wen Muyu finished drinking, he continued to pour the wine.She drank one glass after another, and Wen's father's face soon turned red like a monkey's butt, and he staggered back to the chair supported by Wen's mother.

Wen Muyu let out a long breath, and handed the empty wine bottle to the waiter who was holding the tray beside him, but when he was about to leave, someone grabbed his arm.

She turned her head and saw Wen Xuerou's cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were a little confused.

Wen Muyu paused, took Wen Xuerou's hand, turned her head and talked to the staff around her.She filled the wine in Wen Xuerou's hand with Coke, and at the same time handed her a cup of hot water.

The warm water gradually gathered Wen Xuerou's spirit.

She pinched the center of her eyebrows, her eyes gradually became clear, she put the cup back on the tray, and then thanked Wen Muyu, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Wen Muyu had no expression on her face, but when she turned around, she saw her grandparents looking at her, with a smile on her face instantly, and strode over.

Wen Xuerou suddenly realized that this was the first time she saw Wen Muyu smile sincerely today.

It's completely different from the awkward look that was cautious and unable to let go of airs when showing affection to her in normal times.The lips that had always been tightly pressed were naturally turned up, the joy was beyond words, and there was even a little dependence.

Wen Xuerou thought of her mother's request, and raised her wine glass with complicated emotions.

But she frowned in the next second, because this coke didn't taste sweet at all.

She hates Diet Coke.

Wen Xuerou frowned, but she caught a glimpse of Grandma Wen looking this way from the corner of her eye, and she quickly showed a bright smile and stepped forward to greet her.

Wen Muyu tilted her head, saw a trace of stiffness in that smile, and raised her lips happily.

"Mu Yu, happy wedding."

Wen Muyu tilted her head, not knowing when her stepmother Gong Xinlan came to her.

Gong Xinlan married into Wen's family when Wen Muyu was, and it has been seven years since she married in. It's a pity that Wen's father's body has been hollowed out by the wine and sex, so that he hasn't conceived a child for so many years.

She narrowed her eyes and said "thank you".

Gong Xinlan took a sip of her wine and asked casually, "But didn't you prepare a violin, why did you change it to a piano?"

As soon as the words fell, Gong Xinlan saw Wen Muyu's eyes open instantly, and that gaze was like a sharp sword, making her back feel cold.

"How do you know I'm going to play the violin?" In order to surprise Wen Xuerou, she didn't say it specifically, and not many people knew about it.

"I—" The smile on Gong Xinlan's face froze, but soon returned to normal, explaining, "Don't you practice the violin at home every day, I just thought you might want to perform at the wedding."

"Well, it seems that I misunderstood, because I found that the violin was broken by someone, so I am a little sensitive."

"It's fine, why did the string break? Have you found out who it is?"

Wen Muyu raised her lips, and looked at the person in front of her with a half-smile, "I just said the violin is broken, how do you know the strings were broken?"

The hand holding the wine glass trembled slightly, and began to pretend to be innocent, "I didn't talk about the string just now, I meant it was broken, Xiao Yu, you didn't hear me right."

Now is not a good occasion for quarreling, and Wen Muyu didn't intend to hold on to this point, so she said meaningfully, "Maybe so", then turned and continued talking with grandma.

Gong Xinlan was so frightened that her whole body froze, and it took her a while to regain her senses.

She regretted it, so she shouldn't have done something wrong just because Wen Muyu didn't give her face.

But she is Wen Muyu's stepmother anyway, Wen Muyu can't treat her like this... right?

Grandpa and grandma are getting old, after eating for a while, they told Wen Muyu a few words and left.

Wen Muyu was reluctant, but could only hold back.It wasn't until after nine o'clock in the evening that she saw off the last wave of guests and returned to the wedding room on the top floor with Wen Xuerou.

The wedding room is the presidential suite where Wen Muyu often lives, and it was also prepared by Wen Muyu himself. Every detail has been studied carefully for a long time, fearing that there might be something that would make Wen Xuerou feel uncomfortable.

But now...

Wen Muyu looked at the love heart made of rose petals on the bed, without any fluctuations in his heart, and said, "I'll take a bath first."

Regardless of Wen Xuerou's reaction, she picked up her nightgown and went into the bathroom.

Wen Xuerou saw Wen Muyu's heart and seriousness from the wedding room, and the smile on her face sank instead.

She walked to the makeup table with a blank face, and while removing her makeup, she was thinking about how to deal with it for a while.

The bathtub is filled with hot water and sprinkled with red rose petals.

Wen Muyu stretched out his hand to test the temperature of the water, took off his clothes and put them aside, then stepped in.

The warm water gradually wrapped her up, so warm that it could wash away the unhappiness all over her body.

Wen Muyu rested her chin on the edge of the bathtub with one hand, and began to think about the next thing.

If it was just herself, she would definitely choose to regret the marriage.But... In addition to each other's relatives and friends, there were also some business partners who had made good friends with the Wen family.

Repenting at the wedding would not only embarrass her, but the Wen family's embarrassment.

She couldn't let her grandparents down, and she couldn't make the Wen family a laughing stock.

So not only can she not get married, but she also has to maintain a superficial partnership and pamper Wen Xuerou as before.

The only difference is that she will no longer extravagantly ask for Wen Xuerou's love.

She thought about the company's affairs again, and then got up to wash her hair and take a shower.

There are two bathrooms in the suite.When she finished drying her hair and came out, Wen Xuerou had already removed her makeup and put on her nightgown, and was sitting on the sofa reading a magazine.

Wen Muyu took a look, walked to the wine cabinet and took out the prepared red wine, skillfully opened it, and casually said, "Uncle Wen came to see me yesterday."

Wen Xuerou paused for two seconds while flipping through the magazine, "What did he say?"

Wen Muyu didn't answer, but just poured two glasses of wine, brought them to Wen Xuerou's side, and handed one of the glasses to Wen Xuerou.

Wen Xuerou took it and took a deep breath.She doesn't drink very well, and after taking a sip, her cheeks turn pink.

Wen Muyu took her glass of wine and walked to the opposite sofa and sat down, leaned back on the sofa, resting her cheek with her left hand, raised the wine glass in front of her, and all the things in her vision were painted in the same color.

Wen Xuerou couldn't get an answer, so she closed the magazine and put it aside, and looked up at Wen Muyu who was opposite.

From her point of view, Wen Muyu looked like a lazy cat nestling on the sofa.And the neckline of the reclining is a little loose, and the red nightgown against the snow-white skin outlines a heart-stopping beauty.

Wen Xuerou frowned and looked away uncomfortably.

"He said he couldn't come because of something today, so he told me to take good care of you in the future." Wen Muyu spoke slowly, her voice was a little hoarse after taking a bath, and she was more magnetic.

"Besides that, he said another thing." Wen Muyu stopped and looked at the person opposite.

It happened that Wen Xuerou looked over, and the eyes of the two met in the air.

Wen Muyu raised her head and drank the red wine in the glass, then put down the glass and stood up.

She stepped on the blanket with her bare feet, walked up to Wen Xuerou step by step, then squatted down, and looked at the other side.

A faint smile appeared on Wen Xuerou's face, but in the next second she felt her collarbone brushed against something, sore and itchy, her body trembling uncontrollably.

She widened her eyes in surprise, and then grabbed Wen Muyu's tricky fingers.

Wen Muyu narrowed his eyes, "It's getting late, we should rest."

When she first got married in the last life, she found that Wen Xuerou was still quite resistant to being intimate with her, and she didn't force her, but chose to do it naturally.

Now, she wants to see where Wen Xuerou's bottom line is in order to return to Wen's family.

Wen Xuerou didn't answer, the smile on her face was still faint, but she just tightened her hand by two points, expressing the fluctuation in her heart.

Wen Muyu pretended to be puzzled and asked, "What's wrong?"

Wen Xuerou smiled, her peach blossom eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and the emotion in her eyes changed suddenly.

Wen Muyu knew her a lot, she immediately stepped back, but she was a step slower, her wrist was grabbed and pulled violently.

But she reacted quickly, raised her other hand to support her body on the sofa to stabilize her body, and then clasped Wen Xuerou's wrist backwards, pressing her on her body with a speed that could not catch her ears.

She tightly grasped Wen Xuerou's wrists with both hands and pressed them on both sides, not giving him the slightest chance to resist.She didn't realize that after such a movement, her already loose nightgown fell off one side, revealing her white and delicate left shoulder and red suspenders.

Seeing this, Wen Xuerou stopped struggling, and her cheeks gradually turned pink, whether it was the effect of the red wine or something.

Wen Muyu didn't notice her current situation, but narrowed her eyes.

"So Xuerou, you like to take the initiative?" The low voice was a little bewitching in the silent night, "Then... help me undress?" The slightly upturned ending sound was like a feather in Wen Xuerou's heart Lightly brushed over the skin, crispy and itchy.

Wen Xuerou's body was half softened, she closed her eyes and turned her head. The slender fair neck was in stark contrast to the messy black hair, exuding a stubborn and fragile aura.

Seeing this, Wen Muyu raised her lips, but soon bent down again, leaning down to get close to Wen Xuerou's ear, her lips brushed the other's earlobe inadvertently: "I remembered, uncle said that there is a problem with the Wen family's capital chain .”

She felt the trembling of the person below her, pretended not to notice, and said in a low voice, "But the amount of 10 billion is too big, do you think I should borrow it or not?"

Wen Xuerou's consciousness was pulled back by the content of these words.

But Wen Muyu's fiery breath sprayed against her ears, and the faint touch of her lips when she spoke made her tremble uncontrollably from the tailbone, making her consciousness jump back and forth between sobriety and turbidity.

She found out.Tonight's Wen Muyu is particularly aggressive and aggressive, completely different from his usual elegance and consideration.

Wen Xuerou bit the tip of her tongue to keep herself calm.

In an instant, the air fell into a dead silence, only the sound of the two people's staggered breathing, and the gradually obvious heartbeat sound remained.

After a while, Wen Muyu let go of Wen Xuerou's hands and stood up.

She fastened her loose nightgown, and then said unhurriedly: "I have to go home to see my grandparents tomorrow morning, you go to bed early, and I have to find Ziqing to discuss the company's affairs, it may take until very late .”

"Okay." Wen Xuerou's eyes were still a little red, she sat up with support, her eyes had recovered, her peach blossom eyes glanced suspiciously, she got up and went back to her room.

Although it was a bit thrilling, tonight passed after all.

Wen Muyu looked at Wen Xuerou's gradually accelerating speed, and saw that she was running away, so she picked up the wine glass with a smile and drank it down in one gulp.

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Xue Ziqing: Sleep, don't cue.