good morning little wife

Chapter 170 When the wedding is in progress (2)
The atmosphere between the two was not right, Aunt Yu could see it, she didn't dare to ask any more questions, and left after cleaning the room.

Sheng Xia pulled out the chair and sat opposite Yan Jue, and said, "Let's talk."

At this moment, Yan Jue was still holding the spoon in his hand, looking up at her, waiting for the next sentence.

Sheng Xia did not avoid his eyes, and said seriously: "I know what you are worried about. Since I am about to become your wife, I will not do anything wrong to you. But Sheng Mingjun is my brother, and this matter The matter...let me say it myself."

Yan Jue's eyes met hers for two seconds, then he nodded and said, "En." He lowered his head and continued eating.

Is this a promise?
Sheng Xia originally prepared a lot of things to say, just to dispel his worries, but he didn't expect that he would just respond in such a way that her explanations got stuck in her throat instead.

"The fever was so bad last night, don't go out today, go to sleep, and take you to see our wedding room tonight." He stood up and rubbed her heart, his attitude changed so much that it made people feel unable to adapt, And he's gone.

It stands to reason that he is so easy to talk, she should be relieved, but his attitude is so completely opposite to that of the morning, even when he first entered the door, her attitude was not like this, instead, she felt a little uneasy.But if he really wanted to find Sheng Mingjun, according to his temperament, he would not care about her and his mother at all today, so she comforted herself that it would be good to be able to stabilize him temporarily.

As for Sheng Mingjun, she had to think about it carefully, after all, she was the one who was sorry for him.

When Yan Jue came downstairs and saw her still sitting on the dining table, he took her hand upstairs and coaxed her to bed. He didn't go to the study until he could hear her breathing evenly in his arms.

The whole apartment was silent, she opened her eyes after he left the room, while he was looking at the file and his mind was wandering elsewhere...

The day passed quickly like this, Yan Jue saw that she hadn't gone out and thought she was sleeping, and it wasn't until evening that he called her up for dinner that he realized she was in a daze.

Although the two maintained the superficial peace, their sense of alienation could not be concealed.

After dinner, he took her to see the wedding room.

After driving out of the city, the car went up a mountain. The air was cool at night. She was wrapped in a coat, and she could only see the pitch-black outside, let alone the scenery.But vaguely feel the mountains and rivers, the villa is built behind the natural green screen.

In this place where every inch of land is precious, the value of being able to create such a world is no longer measurable by money.The car drove into the guard post for a long time before arriving at the villa. The fire inside was brightly lit, and the garden landscape was dreamy under the lights, which shows the ingenuity.

"Young Master Yan, Young Mistress." An older servant stood at the entrance to greet her.

"This is Aunt Liu." Yan Jue introduced.

"Aunt Liu." Sheng Xia called her with respect.

Aunt Liu quickly agreed flattered.

Yan Jue led Sheng Xia's hand into the door. Needless to say, the interior is luxuriously decorated, the most eye-catching thing is the huge wedding photo of the two hanging in the hall.He was wearing a white dress, and his lips fell on her cheeks, while she was wearing a wedding dress with her head bowed shyly, her long and curly eyelashes were like butterfly wings... In the gorgeous lighting of the room, she looked very dreamy, making people feel Unconsciously, my heart softened.

Yan Jue had mentioned a wedding room to her before, but he didn't know it was such a place. The interior decoration was gorgeous, but it took more than a month to complete, but the decoration seemed to be just bought, showing a kind of beauty everywhere. joyful.They visited the high top floor from the first floor, and finally returned to the bedroom.

There is also a group photo of the two hanging on the head of the bed, and the bed sheet did not choose tacky red, but a pure white base, covered with red roses and petals, which is joyful and beautiful at the same time.

(End of this chapter)