"Very good." Wen Zeli raised his eyebrows and went upstairs.

The phone rang.

He clicked to see.

Wen Zexin: Dog thing, the incident of sending Lan Qin last night spread. Tsk tsk, you are dead, wait for Miss Shen to deal with you.

Wen Zeli: Respect your brother.

Wen Zeli: Unfortunately, I just told her.

Wen Zexin: Mr. Chen isn’t angry?

Wen Zeli: magnanimous.

Xiao Ran: Oh? Congratulations to you?

Wen Zeli: You're welcome.

To get married, you have to find such a generous wife.

The man's tall figure disappeared from the corner of the stairs. In the living room, the nanny didn't dare to make a sound. She walked around the wine cabinet and was about to go to the kitchen behind for a while before coming out.

At this time, the phone fell down.

She hurried to pick it up.

As a result, Chen Xuan stood up at some point, reached out to help her pick up the phone and handed it to her.

And it happened to be.

She jumped out on WeChat.

above.

It says [Sister Lan Qin]

Very intimate.

Chen Xuan looked down at him.

The nanny laughed dryly and took away her cell phone, "Mr. Chen, what do you want to eat for lunch?"

Chen Xuan withdrew her gaze from the four words [Sister Lan Qin], looked at the nanny's young face, and said, "Everything is OK, I'm not picky about food."

The nanny stuffed her phone into the bag, calmed down a little, and smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll watch it."

Chen Xuan nodded.

She walked back and sat on the sofa.

Hearing her calling Mr. Chen, Mr. Chen, noted that Lan Qin was busy behind her as her sister's nanny.

The nanny hid behind the kitchen.

After not seeing Chen Xuan, I took out my phone to read WeChat.

Lan Qin sent a WeChat message.

[Xixi, he stayed up late last night to drink. Please get him some milk to drink later.]

The nanny hesitated.

Press the voice: "Okay, Sister Lan Qin."

once.

She thought that the eldest young master must marry Sister Lan Qin.

Why.

Fate is a mess.

However, only Sister Lan Qin cares about the eldest son. Mr. Chen is not only cold, but also cold. He doesn't care about the eldest son at all. It is normal for the eldest son to be obsessed with Sister Lan Qin.

Chen Xuan has many married couples around her, and her good friend Chen Yi is about to marry Wen Zexin. Chen Yi has been prepared early in the morning and will live with respect.

Respecting each other as guests is the best way to get along with each other.

After she finished flipping through the magazine, she happened to see the nanny carrying a tray of breakfast to go upstairs. The nanny saw her gaze and said with a smile: "I think the young master must have not eaten breakfast, so he also prepared hot milk for him."

Chen Xuan nodded, withdrew her gaze, picked up her phone and looked around.

When I opened it, I saw Lan Qin sending a message on her Moments.

Lan Qin: A glass of milk in the morning can help warm the stomach.

Chen Xuan paused.

Looking at that photo.

The background is like a cup, a tray, and the same as what I saw in the hands of a nanny just now.

She glanced at the stairs.

The nanny's figure had disappeared on the second floor, empty, with only the smell of milk in the air. At the same time, Chairman Shen sent a WeChat message.

"Xuan'er, come to the company."

Chen Xuan: "Okay."

After Wen Zeli went upstairs, he was a little uncomfortable with the new house. The house he lived in was Kyoto 188 Building, 300 square meters, one bedroom, two living rooms and one study room.

I bought this villa in order to marry Chen Xuan.

Miss Shen can’t get used to flat floors.

Both bedrooms are facing the stairs, one is opposite and the other is diagonally opposite. The door of the room opposite is closed. Needless to think, Miss Shen must be living in this "new house."

Wen Zeli pulled out his shirt from his waist and abdomen, rubbed the corners of his lips, and approached the room opposite. This room was pure gray, monotonous, and looked like a single room. He sat by the bed, unbuttoned his buttons, revealing a large piece of his chest, his eyebrows and eyes drooping, and his sleepiness could not be concealed.

Footsteps came from the door.

Wen Zeli stopped moving, crossed his long legs, leaned back, and looked at him with a squint.

He looks lazy and bad.

The nanny paused, her ears were slightly red, and then she smiled and said, "Young Master, have breakfast before going to bed."

Wen Zeli tucked his shirt with his fingertips to cover a little of his abdominal muscles. He snorted coldly, "Come up and knock on the door in the future."

"Hey, I know." The nanny has followed Wen Zeli for a while. She knew his temperament. She turned a corner, placed the tray on the table next to her, and then lit the milk, and said terrifiedly: "This... Sister Lan Qin asked her to arrange it."

Wen Zeli glanced at the snow-white milk cup.

No expression.

"go out."

"Okay." The nanny turned around and ran away.

And brought the door to Wen Zeli.

Today is the second day of the wedding. The employee of Shen Group headquarters did not expect that the eldest lady would come to the company and was still wearing the same outfit as before.

Chang Xue was also shocked and hurried forward, "Why are you here?"

Shen Xuan handed the bag to Chang Xue and said, "My dad called me over."

"Damn." Chang Xue looked her up and down, "You don't look like a woman passing by a wedding night."

Shen Xuan paused, and she glanced at Chang Xue but didn't respond.

The office was actually decorated, which was a bit festive. The employees had wedding candies on the desks. These were arranged by Chang Xue and others. The words "happy" were printed in Shen Xuan's eyes, and then she walked towards the chairman's office.

Chang Xue handed her the bag.

Be careful to guess, "Mr. Wen didn't come back last night?"

Shen Xuan pushed open the door and said, "Yes."

After throwing this sentence, she entered the office. The father, Shen Xiaoquan, with a little gray hair, sat behind the table in the senior class with a serious face, "Do you know that Wen Zeli went to see Lan Qin after the wedding last night?"

It's true that it's for this matter.

Shen Xuan pulled open the chair, sat down, and gave her father a cigarette, saying, "I know."

Shen Xiaoquan slapped the table hard, "This Lan Qin is a big problem."

Shen Xuan looked at her father and said, "She did nothing."

Shen Xiaoquan looked at her calm and self-conscious daughter. Until now, her expression still had not changed much, as if the words circulated outside had nothing to do with her.

Shen Xiaoquan sat down helplessly. He took the cigarette handed over by his daughter and said, "In the past, the relationship between Wen Zeli and Lan Qin was rumored to be a good story. After the marriage, in the hearts of some people, I am afraid that you will be placed in the position of mistress."

"Wen Zeli is accustomed to being arrogant when doing things. He dares to act as a result, so he asked him to send out the news about Lan Qin." Shen Xiaoquan sneered.

"It's indeed a wolf."

Shen Xuan kept silent and rolled a cigarette silently.

Shen Xiaoquan pointed his daughter's forehead and said, "Forget it."

"When you are the eldest son's wife, just sit firmly. Don't make a fuss when you catch the gangster in bed."
To be continued...