Only pamper but not love [rebirth]

"You, how do you know this?"

Wen Xuerou's mind went blank, and the blood on her face disappeared instantly.

Before that, she had been faintly aware of whether Wen Muyu knew about this and would change her attitude towards her, but then she didn't expect anything to be exposed, so she put this matter behind her.

"How do you know...is it important?"

Wen Muyu looked at the panicked person in front of him indifferently, without any waves in his eyes.

In the previous life, before Wen Xuerou said it, she had actually been vaguely aware of this truth, but she was always unwilling to think about it, and instinctively tried to excuse the other party.

For example, she offered to help Father Wen solve the financial problem, but Wen Xuerou did not mention helping Father Wen solve the financial problem. For example, the two things just happened to collide, and she was overthinking.

Thinking about it now, Wen Muyu couldn't figure out why she thought that way at that time, it was as if her mind was controlled by someone.

Wen Xuerou's eyes were flushed, her eyelashes trembled, and she muttered, "I'm sorry."

The fireworks outside the window stopped, and the cockpit also began to move, moving down slowly.

Wen Muyu sat back in her seat, closed her eyes, and said coldly: "If you remember, stop acting."

"I'm not acting." Wen Xuerou quickly retorted.

Wen Muyu felt someone pressing her shoulders, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Wen Xuerou approaching her.

She raised her hand to block Wen Xuerou's kiss.

He didn't continue to act with Wen Xuerou as usual.

"There's no need to wrong yourself so much." Wen Muyu said slowly, looking at the person in front of her firmly, "We each get what we need, as long as you are your Mrs. Wen."

Wen Xuerou pursed her lips tightly and stared at her: "I am not wronged."

Wen Muyu didn't want to continue arguing about this issue.

"It's meaningless to be wronged or not."

"I'm going to stay in the hotel tonight, you should calm down and think clearly."

"I don't want to make grandma sad, but I will respect your choice."

The cockpit stopped on the platform, Wen Muyu walked out first, and mixed into the crowd without looking back.

Wen Xuerou put on a mask and sunglasses, stepped out a step later, and couldn't find the other party anymore.

The next morning, Wen Muyu went back to the apartment to pack her luggage.

But as soon as the key was inserted, the door was pulled open from the inside, and the red-eyed Wen Xuerou appeared in front of her eyes.

Wen Muyu noticed that Wen Xuerou was still wearing the same outfit as yesterday, she paused, didn't say anything, just passed her back to the bedroom, and pulled out the suitcase.

"Are you going to move out?" Wen Xuerou grabbed the handle of the suitcase and looked at her fixedly.

Her voice was hoarse, and her eyes were red and swollen, apparently from crying all night.

Wen Muyu frowned, not knowing what Wen Xuerou was doing, she nodded.

"If you move out, the media will find out after a long time." Wen Xuerou said again, "Grandma will also notice that something is wrong."

Wen Xuerou thought about it all night last night.

She made a mistake first, and Wen Muyu should be angry.The only thing she can do is to use actions to get Wen Muyu's forgiveness, and at the same time prove that she is not joking.

Wen Muyu lowered his head in thought, and the movement of packing his clothes became slow.

Seeing her movements, Wen Xuerou said slowly, "I'm going to join the crew after the National Day."

Now the National Day is only over a week away, and it will take at least two or three months for Wen Xuerou to join the crew.

Wen Muyu lowered her eyes, and soon made a decision, "For the National Day, I will tell grandma that you have an announcement, and you don't have to accompany me back to the old house."

Slowly reduce the relationship between Wen Xuerou and grandma, and when the two of them divorce in the future, grandma will not be reluctant.

Wen Xuerou was only advancing by retreating, and originally wanted to do something during the National Day, but now hearing what Wen Muyu said, she could only nod temporarily.

"Then you're not leaving?"

Wen Muyu let go of the suitcase and stuffed the clothes back into the closet.

Wen Xuerou breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, "You probably haven't eaten breakfast yet, I'll make you some porridge."

"No need." Wen Muyu called to stop the other party, "You don't need to do these things in the future."

Wen Xuerou pursed her lips and said, "The people depend on food."

"I'll eat downstairs." Wen Muyu said as she opened the closet again, took a set of clothes and went into the bathroom.

When Wen Muyu finished packing and left the bedroom, she saw her bowls and chopsticks on the dining table, turned her head to look at the kitchen, and could vaguely see Wen Xuerou's busy figure.

She didn't make a sound, stepped lightly, took the key and left.

After a while, Wen Xuerou came out with porridge, went into the room and asked Wen Muyu to have breakfast.

Only quiet air responded to her.

Only then did Wen Xuerou realize that she had left, and the smile on her face gradually faded.

But she won't give up so easily.Wen Xuerou let out a long breath.

Wen Muyu thought that Wen Xuerou would settle down after talking about it.

But at noon, Wen Xuerou came over with lunch again.

Wen Xuerou spoke first: "The secretary saw me coming to give you a lunch box, so she canceled the delivery."

Wen Muyu closed the door, walked past Wen Xuerou to the desk and sat down, turned on the computer without looking up.

"Is this different from your previous behavior?"

Wen Xuerou was startled, put down her lunch box and approached, "I know I did something wrong before, but you can't deny me now."

Hearing this, Wen Muyu sneered, let go of the mouse and leaned back on the chair, raised her eyes to look at the person in front of her: "You are too involved in the drama."

Before she was reborn, she treated Wen Xuerou with all her heart and soul, but it didn't make Wen Xuerou's heart flutter, and she ended up getting a divorce.

Less than a year after her rebirth, her attitude towards Wen Xuerou fluctuated, but Wen Xuerou said that she liked her, how could she believe it?

Wen Xuerou didn't understand why Wen Muyu always put everything she did on acting, she couldn't help frowning, and reiterated: "I didn't act."

"I'm not interested in knowing whether you have acted or not." Wen Muyu raised his hand to stop the topic, "Besides, don't bring bento over next time." After a pause, he added, "Otherwise, I will consider adding you It's on my no-visit list."

Wen Xuerou's mouth moved, but nothing came out.

"If you have nothing else to do, just take your things away, and remember to close the door when you go out." Wen Muyu put his eyes on the computer page and re-entered the working state.

Wen Xuerou took a deep look at her, turned around to put away the bento, and took it away.

"Crack——"

The door was slowly closed before Wen Muyu looked away from the computer.

Half an hour later, there was a knock on the office door.

The secretary came in with takeaway.

"Mr. Wen, your takeaway." The secretary explained, "Just now Madam said that she accidentally knocked over the bento, and asked me to order it for you."

Wen Muyu didn't talk to her, but just asked her to put it down.

In the following week, Wen Muyu started to go out early and return late again, avoiding direct contact with Wen Xuerou.

Since this conversation, Wen Xuerou didn't send any bento, but she asked the florist to send flowers every day.

Sometimes roses, sometimes lilies, every day is different.

Wen Muyu overheard her subordinates discussing things like "Madam is so romantic, she sends different flowers every day", vaguely aware of Wen Xuerou's intentions, and sent a message to the other party to ask him not to send flowers.

But was rejected.

Wen Xuerou also sent a text message asking her: "Bento and flowers, choose one."

Compared with Wen Xuerou personally delivering bento, Wen Muyu chose flowers that she didn't need to meet face-to-face, and then asked the secretary to prepare a vase for the office, and Wen Xuerou would hand over all the things that Wen Xuerou sent over to the other party in the future.

Over time, there is always a faint fragrance of flowers in the office.

It's not very strong, within Wen Muyu's acceptance range.

Until the day before the National Day, Wen Muyu was dragged to the bar by Xue Ziqing, and during the chat, she brought up the matter of sending flowers.

Xue Ziqing couldn't help laughing: "Didn't you realize that this is a trap?"

Wen Muyu: "?"

"Choose one." Xue Ziqing nodded, picked up two bottles of wine and put them on the table, "You can choose not to drink."

Only then did Wen Muyu react.

"It's rare to see you deflated." Xue Ziqing smiled sullenly, "It seems that Wen Xuerou still has some tricks, no wonder you were eaten to death."

Wen Muyu rarely rolled his eyes.

At that time, she only wanted to avoid Wen Xuerou, and she didn't notice the trap in the question at all.

"But she went too far." Xue Ziqing sighed, "It's hard for you to be sincere, but she actually used this marriage as a bargaining chip. No wonder your attitude was so weird before."

Wen Muyu knew that Xue Ziqing had always been suspicious, so she roughly talked about her and Wen Xuerou's affairs, just to dispel her doubts.

"Drink." She raised her glass, "Go to your house to drink after drinking."

"Okay, I'll give up my life to accompany Junzi tonight." Xue Ziqing also raised her glass.

The next day, Wen Muyu set off from Xue Ziqing's house and took a taxi back to the old house, accompanied by Xue Ziqing who wanted to eat and drink.

As soon as she entered the door, she attracted the attention of her grandparents.

Grandma Wen looked out, but she didn't see Wen Xuerou, only Xue Ziqing, "Ziqing, are you here too?"

"Grandma." Xue Ziqing was very restrained in front of the two old people, and smiled shyly, "Xiao Yu invited me to come over as a guest, and I will disturb you for the past two days."

"It's okay, there are plenty of rooms, you can stay as long as you want." Grandma Wen finished answering, and looked at her granddaughter, "Xiaoyu, why didn't Xiaorou come back with you this time?"

"She's busy with the announcement." Wen Muyu explained without blushing, "I don't have time to come with me."

"Don't you have time for so many days on National Day?" Grandma Wen frowned.

"No."

Wen Muyu walked over to hold grandma's arm, changed the subject and asked, "Grandma, who is your granddaughter? I can't come back alone."

"Okay." Grandma Wen smiled. "You're still jealous when you're an adult. I'll let the kitchen make it for you whatever you want."

Wen Muyu followed the topic and talked about the names of the dishes one by one.

Grandma Wen nodded seriously at first, but then she became confused and raised her hand to interrupt her: "You said so many grandma can't remember, so go directly to tell the housekeeper."

Wen Muyu didn't really want to eat so much, but just wanted to find an excuse to slip away, so she nodded immediately.

Grandma Wen nodded and motioned for Xue Ziqing to follow: "Ziqing, you can follow along, and tell the butler what you want to eat."

"Okay." Xue Ziqing came here just to eat and drink, and when she heard that she could order food, she immediately dragged Wen Muyu over cheerfully.

Wen Muyu slapped Xue Ziqing's hand off after leaving the hall and away from the sight of the two old people.

"If you want to eat something, go find the housekeeper yourself. I'll go upstairs first."

"Then I won't be polite to you."

"When have you been polite to me?" Wen Muyu shook her head, and when she saw the other party turned to look for the housekeeper, she turned and went upstairs.

Because the land matter was already on the right track, and the next thing would be handled by professionals, so Wen Muyu didn't need to pay too much attention, but played with stocks.

With the memories of her previous life, she probably knows which stocks have more potential, and also knows which stocks will rise for a short time and then plummet, so she can play it with ease.

And she didn't know if it was because of her rebirth, she felt that her memory was better than in her previous life.The memory of the past is becoming clearer and clearer, and even the relatively large stock market fluctuations in the future can be recalled.

But the memory of being kidnapped when I was a child is still a little vague, and I still can't figure out some conversations.

——Second update——

Wen Muyu finished researching stocks, and then divided the money earned last month into two parts, one part for investment funds, and the other part to donate to various charities.

After being reborn, the only thing she can do to repay God is to help other people in need a lot.

"Boom boom boom——"

"Xiao Yu, it's time to eat."

Xue Ziqing's voice sounded.

Wen Muyu responded, turned off the computer and got up.

When she went downstairs, Xue Ziqing was taking pictures of the dining table.

The lunch is hearty, and there are some meat dishes she likes.

Xue Ziqing put away her phone after filming, and whispered credit: "I also specially ordered two dishes that you like, are you impressed?"

Wen Muyu glanced at it, unmoved.

But as soon as she sat down, she heard grandma say, "Xiaoyu, I called Xiaorou just now, and after talking for a long time, Xiaoyu said that she would come back tomorrow."

She didn't expect grandma to make a special call to invite Wen Xuerou over, and she was stunned.

Grandma Wen rarely saw her sluggish look, and said with a smile: "I know you are happy, but you can't be so happy."

Wen Muyu restrained her expression, "I didn't."

Xue Ziqing knew the truth, but seeing grandma's happy face, she couldn't say anything to an outsider.

But she probably understood Wen Muyu's scruples about not getting a divorce.According to Grandma Wen's attitude, she definitely does not support the divorce.

After eating, Xue Ziqing posted the food photos taken at noon to Moments, and even found a photo taken with Wen Muyu before and put it together.

in the afternoon.

After Wen Xuerou finished shooting the magazine cover, she had to catch up with the next announcement. She was playing with her mobile phone during the car ride, and within a short while, she saw Xue Ziqing's post.

She looked at the time, it was around twelve o'clock at noon.

Looking at the two people with arms crossed in the photo, compared with Wen Muyu's indifferent attitude towards her last time, I feel bad in my heart.

But she quickly remembered that grandma invited her back to the old house, and she could see Xiao Yu tomorrow.

Thinking of this, she regained her fighting spirit, saved the photo, cut out the half of Xue Ziqing, and said to the assistant at the same time: "Xiao Xu, on the premise of ensuring safety, please drive faster."

In order to squeeze out the rest of the time, Wen Xuerou could only compress the schedule and work overtime to shoot.

"it is good."

At the same time, Wen Muyu was also checking Xue Ziqing's news.

She didn't have the habit of scrolling through Moments, this time it was Xue Ziqing's request.

After she clicked the likes, she looked at the people waiting aside: "Is it all right?"

"Okay." Xue Ziqing suddenly laughed while holding the phone.

Wen Muyu asked inexplicably, "What are you laughing at?"

"I was wondering what Wen Xuerou would think if she saw it." Xue Ziqing said with a smirk, "I think the jar of jealousy will be overturned."

"You're thinking too much." Wen Muyu broke the other party's thoughts, "She has no feelings for me, so where is she jealous?"

Xue Ziqing frowned, but seeing Wen Muyu's expression of taking it for granted, she still didn't say anything.

Intuition told her that Wen Muyu must have misunderstood this time.

If it wasn't serious, how could Wen Xuerou still cling to Wen Muyu after the two of them picked each other up.

But who told Wen Xuerou to make mistakes first? As Wen Muyu's friend, she naturally wanted to stand by her friend.Thinking about it this way, Xue Ziqing didn't explain it clearly to Wen Muyu.

Thinking about the days to come, Xue Ziqing couldn't help showing a meaningful smile.

Wen Muyu's back felt cold, not knowing what she was planning, she drove away with a cold voice.

"Go out if you have nothing to do, don't disturb my work."

"Yes yes yes." Xue Ziqing put away her phone and left contentedly.

Just like what Xue Ziqing thought, Wen Xuerou clicked on the news again after finishing work at night, and then found Wen Muyu's likes, the more she looked at it, the more unhappy she felt in her heart, and finally she didn't wait for the next day, and took a taxi directly to come here overnight.

After reading the book for a while, Wen Muyu was ready to go to bed, set an alarm clock and prepared to run tomorrow morning.

As soon as he lay down, there was a knock on the door.

She could only get up and put on her coat, opened the door and saw Xue Ziqing and the wine bottle in her hand, she was about to close the door with a sullen face, but Xue Ziqing quickly raised her foot to block it.

"It's only ten o'clock. Going to bed so early is a complete waste of life." Xue Ziqing reached out and pressed the door to prevent her from closing it. "If you're going to sleep, you might as well come and drink with me."

Wen Muyu had long been tired of hearing her nonsense, let go of her hand, turned and went back to the room.

She lay back on the bed and found that Xue Ziqing also sat down beside the bed.

"Drinking alone is so boring." Xue Ziqing showed weakness, "Xiao Yu, why don't you accompany me."

Wen Muyu gave a suggestion with a blank face.

"You can bring the housekeeper with you, or the servants at home."

"I haven't gotten close enough to drink with them."

"We don't know each other well either."

Xue Ziqing choked, seeing that the soft way would not work, so she chose the hard way.

"If you don't drink with me, I'll drink here. When the time comes, don't blame me for lying on your bed."

Wen Muyu: "...Are you childish or not?" As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Xue Ziqing biting off the cap of the beer bottle, and she could only raise her hands in surrender, "It's alright, alright, I'll drink a bottle with you, that's alright."

"You drink one bottle, I'll drink a few more bottles."

It's not her drinking, of course she has no problem.

Wen Muyu got up resignedly, afraid of waking up her grandparents, so she had to take her to the back garden for a drink.

"The flowers here are really well taken care of." Xue Ziqing stretched out her hand to touch them, "Grandma is also really patient."

"If you like something, you will naturally have patience." Wen Muyu walked to the small pavilion and sat down without looking back.

Leaning against the railing, she couldn't help but recall the lively night of the previous Mid-Autumn Festival in her mind.

"Looking at your expression, you're not thinking about Wen Xuerou, are you?" Xue Ziqing interrupted her thinking with a smile.

Wen Muyu came back to her senses, and casually replied, "I'm thinking of you."

"Don't be so scary." Xue Ziqing made a scared expression, "I don't like icebergs like you."

Wen Muyu knew at a glance that Xue Ziqing deliberately distorted her meaning, and didn't bother to say anything, so she picked up the bottle and buried her head in drinking.

Xue Ziqing watched her gossiping with alcohol, her gossip ignited, "But what do you mean? Do you want a divorce?"

Divorce is certain, but the time has not yet come.

Wen Muyu couldn't be too sure, so he said vaguely: "Fate."

"It's the answer again." Xue Ziqing was a little disappointed, but she quickly recovered, "Just tell me about the divorce, and I will arrange for you a better one than Wen Xuerou later, so that you will forget the unpleasantness of this period."

Wen Muyu narrowed her eyes: "You seem very eager for my divorce?"

Xue Ziqing felt chills at the sight, and quickly denied, "No."

"Oh." Wen Muyu withdrew her gaze and looked down at the beer in her hand.

Seeing her gloomy look, Xue Ziqing added: "I'm thinking of you, after all, you have paid so much for this relationship, if—"

"So when will you stabilize?"

Wen Muyu interrupted the other party, raised her eyes and looked over: "You are not too old, it's time to calm down."

"Isn't this talking about your problem? Why did it involve me?" Xue Ziqing rolled her eyes, "Drink and drink, don't talk about anything else."

When Wen Xuerou arrived at the old house, it was almost twelve o'clock.

The butler who hadn't rested opened the door for her, and said that Wen Muyu and Wen Muyu were drinking in the back garden.

Wen Xuerou immediately walked to the back garden and came to the small pavilion. She was shocked when she saw the crooked wine bottle and Xue Ziqing lying on the ground.

Wen Muyu didn't drink much, she was still conscious, she just closed her eyes and let the wind blow.

Hearing the movement, she turned her head to look, and saw that it was Wen Xuerou, she frowned, then stood up with support, "Why are you here?"

Wen Xuerou stretched out her hand subconsciously, but seeing that Wen Muyu's eyes were clear and not even half drunk, she could only retract her hand resentfully.

"I... I'm worried that I'll oversleep tomorrow, so I'll come right over after work is over."

This is an excuse.

Wen Muyu didn't bother to pursue it, she stretched out her foot and lightly kicked the drunk man on the ground, "Go back to sleep."

"Xiao Yu, drink, drink!" Xue Ziqing raised the wine bottle in her hand with a dazed look, and poured it into her mouth again without realizing that the bottle was empty.

Wen Xuerou glanced at her and tried to find a topic, "How much wine did she drink?"

"Just look at the ground." Wen Muyu responded, bent down and grabbed Xue Ziqing's arm and put it on his shoulder.

Seeing this, Wen Xuerou hurried over and grabbed Xue Ziqing's arm, and said, "Let me carry it."

She doesn't like Wen Muyu back to anyone other than her.

Wen Muyu didn't know why Wen Xuerou was so active, so she hesitated for a few seconds.And Wen Xuerou seized this gap, directly pulled Xue Ziqing's hands across both sides of her neck, gritted her teeth, and carried her on her back.

There is not much difference in stature, but Xue Ziqing has a big frame and looks much stronger than Wen Xuerou.

Wen Muyu regained consciousness, looking at Wen Xuerou's trembling appearance, she was afraid of falling.

"Or should I come?"

"It's okay. I can." Wen Xuerou gritted her teeth, grabbed Xue Ziqing's arm, and staggered out.

Seeing this, Wen Muyu could only follow by, so that if something happened, she would have someone to take care of her.

It's just that the drunk person was dishonest. After being carried out of the pavilion, he suddenly raised the empty wine bottle in his hand, and tried his best to move towards Wen Muyu with his upper body.

"Hi~ Xiaoyu~ Don't be sad, the next one will be better! The next one will be better!"

Wen Xuerou didn't have much strength in the first place.Xue Ziqing's movement caused her to stagger along.

Wen Muyu didn't expect Xue Ziqing to say such a thing at this time, just thinking about whether to say anything, when he heard "Hey yo", out of the corner of his eye, the person next to him fell to the other side.

She subconsciously stretched out her hand to pull it, but she was still a step slower.

In the next second, the two of Wen Xuerou fell to the ground together, making a loud "Peng".

Wen Muyu raised his eyelids and strode forward.

Wen Xuerou raised her hand first.

Wen Muyu paused, and reached out to help him up.

"I'm sorry, Xiaoyu, I—" Wen Xuerou stood firm, and before she could finish speaking, Wen Muyu let go of her hand, and she froze for a while.

Wen Muyu turned to pull Xue Ziqing up, turned her head to see that the other party was still drunk and didn't feel at all, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

She wasn't very smart in the first place, if she fell again, she wouldn't know how to explain to Grandma Xue.

She looked at Wen Xuerou: "It's getting late, you should go to bed early, I'll rest in the study at night." As she spoke, she helped Xue Ziqing walk towards the house.

Wen Xuerou followed subconsciously, but just as she took a step, she felt a heart-piercing pain in her ankle.

It must have been twisted just now.

only……

She looked at the person who didn't notice her abnormality at all, but walked further and further away, and the hands beside her couldn't help but clenched tightly.

Obviously, the last time she turned up at the photography company, Wen Muyu discovered it immediately.

Thinking of this, Wen Xuerou felt as if ants were gnawing at her heart, and she felt uncomfortable, and she couldn't tell whether it was the sprained foot that hurt more or the heart that hurt more.