Zhao Moran smiled faintly: "Thank you."

The servant hurriedly said, "Don't be so polite wife."

She was not polite, nor did she correct her symmetry, but Chu Ci's explanation was that she had no right to interfere. After all, she was just an outsider here, or a bought woman.

She went upstairs gently and disappeared into the stairwell.

The servants began to whisper: "Mrs. Looks pretty and young, and are several years younger than her husband."

Another whispered: "Looking over twenty years, I should be one or two years older than the young lady. But my personality looks good and my temper is the same. I speak softly and gentle, and I don't have any airs."

"It's pretty good...but...ah, I don't know if the gentleman will treat her well."

...

Just as they were talking in groups of three or three, Zhao Moran suddenly went downstairs.

Downstairs, he suddenly silenced, and the atmosphere was quite fascinating.

Zhao Moran actually heard it. She pretended not to hear it and asked politely: "Can the driver help me move my luggage?"

The servant hurriedly said, "Of course."

As a result, not only the driver went there, but also a servant helped Zhao Moran pack her luggage. She lived alone in an apartment of about 100 square meters, and there was not much stuff. She just packed up her clothes and some accessories she usually used and went to the villa.

When she walked into Chu Ci's luxurious cloakroom, she felt that she was shabby. Although the Zhao family was considered a wealthy family before, it was incomparable to the Chu family.

She opened a cabinet and Chu Ci's collection of watches alone cost about 60 yuan, each starting from 400,000 yuan, with a level of tens of millions. Zhao Moran actually took these lightly, but what surprised her was his good taste.

I looked quietly for a while before I looked away.

The servant came over: "Madam, sir is back."

Zhao Moran was surprised and couldn't help but say: "It's only two o'clock in the afternoon, why is he so early?"

As soon as he said that, Chu Ci pushed open the door and entered the bedroom.

She raised her eyes, looked at him, and moved her body backwards.

He saw her actions and said indifferently: "You go out first."

The servant immediately said, "Yes."

She quit and closed the door to the male owner considerately.

When the door closed, Zhao Moran took another step back. She suddenly understood the reason why this man came back so early. She didn't want to believe it, but he was so despicable.

She kept moving back until she reached the bedside...

Chu Ci took off her coat and kept it on the sofa. Then she sat on the sofa, but her eyes were locked: "Come here."

Never had such humiliation for a moment.

Zhao Moran did not move.

Chu Ci didn't have that kind of patience and said again: "Come here."

She said hoarsely, "Don't you go and try your wedding dress?"

"I asked Secretary Yin to arrange six o'clock." He raised his hand and looked at the time.

Zhao Moran stared at him, his eyes were very clear.

After a long time, she finally moved slowly over with her steps. When he was one step away from him, he reached out and hooked her into his arms. Then all her consciousness was swept away by him...

...

When she woke up, she heard the sound of water flowing in the bathroom. He should be taking a shower.

After looking at the time, it was almost six o'clock.

She remembered to soak and relieve herself, but she opened the bathroom door as soon as she moved...
Chapter completed!