Wealthy and hot wife: stunning husband does not love enough

Chapter 514

"To tell you the truth, I have been practicing taekwondo since I was five years old, and it has been more than ten years. Basically, no one around me is my opponent. Until I met you, you were the first to beat me in such a short period of time. People, so I respect you very much, and I am more determined to worship you as my teacher!"

After Wen Min finished speaking eloquently, Song Siqiao still didn't react.

"Do you agree or not?"

"No, why are you so competitive, a girl?"

"What's wrong with the girls? Daughters should be self-improving! Just say yes or no? If you don't agree, I'll leave right away!"

Song Siqiao hurriedly held her back: "Promise, can I promise? Then can you take me to see your uncle now?"

"Okay, let's go."

The two walked to the door, but Wen Min stopped: "There is something I have to tell you first, my uncle has been in poor health for the past two years, and he usually stays at home without seeing anyone, so I can't guarantee that today Can I see him?"

"Just say that you have something very important to ask him."

"You can say that, but my aunt doesn't necessarily let me see you. Speaking of which, why are you looking for my uncle?"

Song Si smiled and said: "I'll tell you about this later, anyway, as long as you let me see him today, I'll teach you a nirvana tomorrow!"

Wen Min's eyes lit up: "Really?"

"Of course!"

"Well, I will definitely do my best!"

While talking, he had come to the gate of the villa, Wen Min stretched out his hand and rang the doorbell.

After a while, the door opened, and a maid about 40 years old stood behind the door. She had a vigilant face at first, but when she saw Wen Min, she smiled and said, "So it's Miss Wen, why are you here at this time?"

"Let me see my uncle, how is he doing recently?"

"It's a little better than before, come in." The maid said as she let her into the room, then glanced at Song Siqiao, "Who is this?"

Wen Min said generously: "Here is a good friend of mine, so he came with me by the way."

The maid couldn't say anything, so she could only let the two of them into the room: "Sit down first, I'll pour the juice."

Wen Min then pulled Song Siqiao to sit down on the sofa.

Song Siqiao glanced around, only to feel that there were two words in the living room of the Chen family: deserted.

The smooth marble floor is spotless, and the living room is very spacious because of the lack of furnishings. The pure white curtains in front of the large French windows are slightly raised, which is very different from the luxurious decoration style of other homes.

She raised her head to look upstairs, and it was still empty and lonely. She wondered if Chen Anyang was in the room at the moment?
Just as this thought flashed through my mind, the next moment I heard a harmonica sound from upstairs, echoing gently in the quiet living room, but the player seemed weak and the sound was intermittent.

But Song Siqiao could still hear it, he was playing "Spirited Away".

She asked Wen Min in a low voice: "Did your uncle play it?"

Wen Min nodded: "When he's bored, he plays music to pass the time."

"Then let's go up and have a look? Just in time..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the maid walking over with two glasses of water, so he had to shut his mouth.

"Auntie isn't here today?" Wen Min smiled and looked at the maid.

"It seems that the company is in a hurry and has to deal with it."

"In that case, I'll go up and see Uncle." Wen Min said and stood up.

Hesitation flashed in the maid's eyes: "But the wife has ordered that no one can go upstairs to visit the husband at will."

"It's okay, I'm not an outsider, I'll explain to my aunt when she comes back." Wen Min turned around and walked upstairs after speaking.

Song Siqiao hurriedly followed.

(End of this chapter)