Everytime I wake up I'm on the way to get married [Quick Transmigration]

After moving into the new home, Feng Yuyun resigned himself to making the bed and folding the quilt, and then simply tidied up the room. The sunset outside the window unconsciously rose to the sky.

Ever since she got to know Father Chen, she hasn't done such physical work for a long time, and now she's so tired that her back hurts, but she doesn't find it hard.

"You sleep in the master bedroom," Feng Yuyun said to Chen Yuan after coming out of the room, "I've already packed the inside, you go and have a look, I'll cook first."

Chen Yuan asked casually: "Do you know where Shen Jiarong's family usually lives?"

His basic task content in each small world is to fulfill the client's wish and restore the client's innocence. Now that the task has not been completed, he must push forward the progress.

In the plot, Shen’s father tried every means to conceal his fault after losing his family property, but he spent all day with alcohol, so he was inevitably immersed in the world of drunkenness and dreaming. Among countless confessions, he once slipped his mouth, Crying and explaining the truth to his wife.

In the second month, he stumbled and fell to the river and died.

However, after learning the truth, Shen's mother couldn't bear to destroy Shen's father's little image left in Shen Jiarong's heart, and chose to continue to hide it, but her disappointment with her husband and the sadness that no one talked about after his death made her depressed. That's why they remarried so quickly.

Later, when Shen Jiarong left home, the two of them got together less often, and she had no chance to tell the truth. It was not until Shen Jiarong returned to China that she brought her newly formed family to the capital.

It's just that in order to avoid mentioning her mother's sadness, Shen Jiarong never took the initiative to talk about her father, which caused the original owner's family to bear this stigma until their death.

And among the living people, the only person who knew the truth back then was Mother Shen. Shen Jiarong would not doubt what she said.

As long as Chen Yuan saw her and explained the ins and outs briefly, the matter would naturally come to light.

But Feng Yuyun went in without knowing it, and was stunned when she heard the words, "Shen Jiarong? Why did you suddenly ask for his address?" Speaking of this, she opened her eyes wide, "Are you trying to do something bad again!"

Chen Yuan glanced at her, "No."

Feng Yuyun obviously didn't believe it. Thinking of the past deeds of the original owner, she put down the food in her hand, and persuaded earnestly: "Chen Yuan, I know, you must feel bad about losing the company, but it's different now, what are you going to use to fight Shen Jiarong?" Well... Besides, if you really beat Shen Jiarong or his family members out of impulse, he will definitely put you in jail!"

Chen Yuan frowned, "I won't hit him."

Feng Yuyun was taken aback again, "Then you—" She suddenly took a step back in shock, her tone unbelievable, "Could it be that he has hurt you to this extent, and you still miss him? Chen Yuan, wake up—— "

"That's enough." The trace between Chen Yuan's brows deepened, and he interrupted Feng Yuyun's wild speculation, "You just need to answer my question, and don't say a word about the rest."

Feng Yuyun shrank his shoulders.

For some reason, even if Chen Yuan lost his temper before, and his roar could linger for three days, she had a way to deal with it, but now Chen Yuan spoke indifferently, just frowning, which made her Some are afraid.

She asked in a low voice: "Did you already know that Shen Jiarong would attack your company?"

If this is the case, it is reasonable for Chen Yuan to change his personality drastically.

Chen Yuan was noncommittal.

Feng Yuyun's expression was 'as expected', and she sighed: "How can he be so stingy, you just like him, even if the way of expressing it is a bit... passionate, he doesn't have to let you go bankrupt for such a trivial matter. "

Chen Yuan's patience ran out, "Answer my question."

Feng Yuyun looked at him inadvertently, and hurriedly recovered, "I know... I know, but you—"

"Send me the location."

After saying that, Chen Yuan ignored her, and turned to the bedroom, "I'm going to take a shower, you cook."

Feng Yuyun opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say, the closed door blocked her view, so she had to take out her phone to find the location and send it.

The screen of the mobile phone that Chen Yuan threw on the bed lighted up for a moment.

Chen Yuan took a glance, took off his coat and went into the bathroom.

Just as the water was falling in the bathroom, Feng Yuyun, who was chopping vegetables in the kitchen, heard the doorbell ring.

The person who came was very polite and didn't press the doorbell once.

Feng Yuyun wiped his hands before quickly walking over to open the door, "Who is it?"

Outside the door, a familiar man nodded to her, "Hi, is Mr. Chen in?"

Behind the man is a man with more aura.

The other party was handsome, and his deep black eyes inadvertently brought a strong sense of oppression.

Recognizing the person, Feng Yuyun clenched the five fingers holding the doorknob, "You are, Shen Jiarong!"

Shen Jiarong's eyes gradually darkened.

He quietly looked at the woman in front of him.

He is plain in appearance, bloated in stature, and looks as clumsy as a pig after making a fuss.

Not attractive at all.

Seeing that he had no intention of speaking, the assistant at the side answered Feng Yuyun's question with a wink, "That's right." When there was a beautiful woman standing in front of him, he always spoke softly and politely, "Miss, Shen There is always something urgent and I want to talk to Mr. Chen, where is he?"

Only then did Feng Yuyun come to his senses.

She looked at Shen Jiarong with a complicated expression, and said after a long time: "He's still taking a bath, come in first, I'll call him."

Hearing the first half of her sentence, Shen Jiarong's eyes were slightly cold, "Is he taking a bath?"

Chen Yuan lost power, Feng Yuyun felt that he could not conflict with such a big man, and answered every question: "Yes."

She let the two of them into the house, washed the newly bought teacups, and poured water for the two of them before she walked into Chen Yuan's bedroom and knocked on the door of the bathroom in the master bedroom, "Chen Yuan, don't wash up soon!" , Shen Jiarong is here."

Chen Yuan's voice could be heard clearly amidst the sound of water, "What is he here for?"

"I don't know either. I said I wanted to talk to you about something." Feng Yuyun was a little apprehensive, but he couldn't help feeling a little excited, "He came here in person, which means we still have a chance. Come out quickly and say a few soft words later. He might be able to let you go."

There was no echo from the bathroom for a long time.

The excitement on Feng Yuyun's face gradually returned to apprehension, "Chen Yuan?"

"Trouble. Keep him waiting."

Feng Yuyun: "..."

She wanted to persuade Chen Yuan not to be so arrogant, the other party was Shen Jiarong after all.

But before she had time to remonstrate, she heard Chen Yuan's voice sounding again.

"go out."

There is a difference between men and women, and Feng Yuyun couldn't just break in and pull people out, so he had to go out as told.

Back in the living room, she racked her brains and made up a reason, "President Shen, I'm really sorry, the foam on Chen Yuan's body hasn't been washed off yet, please wait a little longer, he will come out soon."

Shen Jiarong's eyes were as sharp as a knife.

He asked, "How do you know that the foam on his body hasn't been washed off?"

After the words fell, the assistant sitting beside him was startled, not knowing why he suddenly became interested in this kind of thing.

Feng Yuyun, who was standing opposite him, was also stunned, Xin Dao was indeed worthy of being a person praised by everyone in the industry, and he could see through her lying at a glance.

"I..." She murmured, "I'm sorry, Chen Yuan is young and energetic, I apologize to you on his behalf."

She said this because she regarded herself as Chen Yuan's elder.

But with such a natural attitude and tone, the inexplicable unhappiness in Shen Jiarong's heart gradually gathered.

Feng Yuyun had the opportunity to see some things in the world in the past, and she was good at observing people's words. After seeing the apology, Shen Jiarong seemed to be even more unhappy. She quickly changed the subject, "Mr. Shen, if you are in a hurry, I can also talk to you about Chen Yuan's matter It's my business, and I will definitely tell him what you mean verbatim."

Shen Jiarong's eyes grew colder.

But before he opened his mouth, Feng Yuyun continued: "After all, I am also Chen Yuan's stepmother. I know that he has done many things wrongly and offended you. Don't worry, as long as you open your mouth, anything I can do will be done to you." Will spare no effort to do it!"

The assistant didn't finish what she said, "Step, stepmother?!"

Feng Yuyun smiled awkwardly, "I had a wedding with Chen Yuan's father, if it wasn't for this, Chen Yuan wouldn't have taken me in."

After speaking, she looked at Shen Jiarong.

The other party still looked expressionless and indifferent, but it seemed to be much more relaxed than before.

After discovering this, Feng Yuyun was overjoyed and thought that things had really turned around. She knew that Chen Yuan was stubborn and always caused troubles in the past, so she might not be willing to bow her head and admit her mistakes, so she wanted to take this opportunity to say something so that Shen Jiarong could tell Chen Yuan Improved.

"Mr. Shen," she said, "Actually, Chen Yuan has no ill intentions towards you. It was the first time he saw someone as outstanding as you, so he couldn't help but feel admiration for you. What he did to pursue you The stupid thing is also because he is young, too ignorant, and mistakenly took unilateral sacrifice as a way to make you feel good about him."

The assistant pouted.

He knew that Shen Jiarong was dismissive of Chen Yuan's way of pursuing, and Feng Yuyun's attempts to use it to gain sympathy would only be in vain.

Thinking of this, he turned to look at Shen Jiarong.

Shen Jiarong's expression was not as impatient as he thought, and she didn't even let Feng Yuyun end this nonsense.

"That, Mr. Shen..."

Shen Jiarong's cold eyes swept over him suddenly.

The latter immediately swallowed back the words that slipped to the tip of his tongue.

Feng Yuyun continued: "Recently, Chen Yuan has reflected on himself. If you didn't come here in person today, he still plans to visit your home."

Shen Jiarong frowned slightly, "Go to my house?"

Feng Yuyun nodded repeatedly. Apart from this point, she couldn't think of any other reason why Chen Yuan asked for the address, "He just asked for the address from me just now."

The assistant couldn't help saying: "He clearly knows Mr. Shen's address, didn't he go there to propose marriage last time?"

Feng Yuyun hurriedly said, "It's not that address, it's another one." She reported the address, "To show his sincerity, he intends to visit your home, so it's more formal."

Shen Jiarong's lips had a slight arc that was fleeting.

The assistant didn't see it, so he curled his lips again, "Pretentious. When I signed the contract before, I thought he really promised not to bother Mr. Shen anymore. I didn't expect him to do one thing in front of him and another behind his back. Don't plan to give up!"

The last time they met, Feng Yuyun was not there, so she apologized and said with a smile: "You can't say that, it's just a visit, it's not an entanglement..." After she finished speaking, she looked at the time and said, "I'll go and see Has he come out, the two of you should sit down first."

After a while she came out again with a nervous face, "I'm sorry, he often does this, his movements are too slow..."

"Forget it," Shen Jiarong got up from the sofa, "Since this is the case, I won't bother you."

Feng Yuyun panicked, "Mr. Shen, wait a little longer, I'll call him—"

"No need." Shen Jiarong raised her finger to stop her voice, and fastened the button with one hand, "Tell him that opportunities are always limited, and let him take care of himself."

Before Feng Yuyun could comprehend the deep meaning of his words, he saw that he had already turned around and walked towards the door, so he hurriedly followed, "Mr. Shen, he really will come out soon, Mr. Shen—"

When she arrived at the door, the assistant stopped her, "Ms. Feng, don't waste your energy. Mr. Shen decided to leave. Who would dare to stay? Besides, Mr. Shen came here in person only when he was in a good mood today. It's a pity that your Mr. Chen ..." He smiled inexplicably, "From now on, you can take care of yourself."

He closed the door behind him.

The tone of the assistant's speech is much more understanding than that of Shen Jiarong.

Feng Yuyun couldn't help but turn pale.

After a while, she heard footsteps behind her.

Chen Yuan finally came out of the bedroom.

He raised his hands to gather his dark, wet hair behind his head, with a few strands hanging down his temples, which made his thin and distant but handsome face look more cold and sharp.

Feng Yuyun looked at this face and almost forgot what to say.

Chen Yuan looked up and saw her sluggish expression, frowning slightly, "Is your meal ready?"

Feng Yuyun subconsciously turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

She didn't realize it until halfway through the walk, "What are you eating, Shen Jiarong is so mad at you... What should we do, we finally found a chance to talk to him face to face, but in the end we let him go like this, you really are , When can't you take a bath, but when he comes, can't you come out earlier..."

Chen Yuan had already seen the empty living room, "What's the noise? Just leave, does he have anything to do with you?"

Feng Yuyun couldn't help being silent for a moment.

Thinking of something, she said again: "By the way, he asked me to tell you something."

"Say."

Feng Yuyun repeated the original words, "What do you mean by him?"

"It's just nonsense." Chen Yuan glanced at her, "What does this have to do with you, what are you going to do now, do you need me to remind you?"

Feng Yuyun: "..."

She turned and walked to the kitchen.