"Which chick do you have a crush on again?"

"Less nonsense, work. “

"Cut!"

The other party hangs up the phone. Zhuang Beichen's eyes were even more gloomy, he had never been so drunk that he was unconscious, but now he couldn't remember what happened in the afternoon?

Things are definitely not that simple.

Wen Wan freshened up, and only opened the door when she heard no sound outside.

Zhuang Beichen was no longer in the room, she pursed her lips, picked up her clothes, looked at the torn blouse and felt a burst of resentment in her heart, and then threw it into the trash.

opened the door and found that there was no Zhuang Beichen's figure outside.

Wen Wan walked out of the room boldly with confidence. Unexpectedly, just a few steps away, a tall figure suddenly jumped out from the side.

"It's scared to death!"

Zhuang Beichen glanced at her gloomily, "You will live here in the future, and I will ask Yan Xiu to bring your things back." ”

"Huh?"

"I don't want to see my fiancée pulling and pulling with other men, and to prevent this from happening again, it's safest to put you under my nose. ”

"I have my work and privacy. ”

"I won't interfere, but I will never allow you to seduce or seduce other men under the identity of Mrs. Zhuang. ”

"What kind of seduction, temptation, can you speak better. ”

Zhuang Beichen glanced at her coldly, "Okay, give you two choices, one, I will live in your house, and second, you will live in my house." ”

"Of course, you can also choose the third option, divorce!"

Wen Wan was angry and fell down, didn't she just bully her that she couldn't get a divorce.

"Stay, who is afraid of whom!"

"You are responsible for all the household chores during cohabitation. ”

"Zhuang Dashao can't afford to be on time. ”

"I don't want strangers in my house. ”

"Once raw and twice ripe. ”

"You can choose the third option. ”

"You ......"

"Okay, I'm in charge of the housework, but don't blame me for being too good at cooking. ”

Wen Wan turned around and returned to the house, then walked out again, "Change this bed for me." ”

"Yan Xiu will be sent over soon. ”

Yan Xiu really sent the bed, but why did he only send one bed, and only sent it to the master bedroom.

Both beds were poured with water, but only one bed was given, is this a clear request for me to sleep on the floor?

The gentle and aggrieved heart was dripping blood.

Zhuang Beichen ignored her grievances, and said even worse: "It's time for you to cook." ”

"Yan Xiu, you come to give me a hand. ”

"Huh?" Yan Xiu looked at the master bedroom that had not yet been arranged, and looked at Zhuang Beichen inquiringly, his gentle eyes glared, "Yan Xiu?"

"Oh, here we are!"

The young lady is the tip of Mrs. Zhuang's heart, and she must not be lazy. Yan Xiu abandoned the boss without dignity.

Wen Wan's cooking skills are limited to being able to eat, and Zhuang Beichen is not particular, but this meal is peaceful.

It's just that at night, Wen Wan is forced to do so. She has severe spondylosis, if she sleeps on the floor, or sleeps on the sofa, she wakes up the next day and has to hold her neck, she doesn't want to hold her neck, so she has to hold a hair dryer and blow hard.

The mattress was thick and heavy, and it was wet even after blowing for a long time.

Such a bed can barely sleep and catch a cold.

Wen Wan reluctantly picked up her bag and prepared to go home. It's just that before I got to the door, I was carried back by someone.

"What are you doing? I'm going home. ”

"I've got you back from that house. ”

"Hey, what authority do you have to do that?"

"I'm your husband. ”

"Phew, fake. ”

"Are you questioning the marriage law?"

I learned to block her with her words.

"I don't want to tell you this now, I want to go home, I want to sleep!"

Zhuang Beichen raised his eyebrows, grabbed her and went to his room.

"Zhuang Beichen, can you stop a little. ”

"It's you who don't stop. ”

"I promised to share a room with you, but I wasn't prepared to share a bed with you. ”

"You can sleep on the couch. ”

Is this going to force her to death?

"Ah~" rubbed his hair gently and irritablely, and lay on the bed with his head upside down, "Don't cross the line." ”

Zhuang Beichen sneered, turned around and walked out of the room.

The room was abruptly quiet, Wen Wan was sleepy and tired, and quickly fell asleep.

Zhuang Beichen didn't even enter the room again this night, and Wen Wan rarely slept well.

I didn't see Zhuang Beichen the next morning, and I went to work in a wonderful heart.

As soon as I arrived at the company, I saw Xiao Lin running over in a hurry. "Sister Wen, it's not good!"

"What's wrong?"

"Zhuang's wedding is going to be yellow!"

Uh, Wen Wan couldn't help twitching the corner of her eye, "What's going on?"

"Overnight, the Internet was full of photos of Zhuang Beichen kissing a beautiful girl, in addition to yesterday's in the pop bar, it also implicated the nude photos of him and the little model female star before, you said that he is a good president, he doesn't go to work in the daytime, what kind of bar do you go to, it's okay now, someone has fished out the bottom. Xiao Lin said, took out the tablet and opened the website for Wen Wan to see.

I don't know if I don't see this, but I see it ruined. Zhuang Beichen was really indecent in the past, the three-point tender model was close to each other, hugged left and right in nightclubs, kissed several women at the same time, and spent a vacation with female stars at the seaside, kissing face-to-face......

"Approaching the wedding, such news is exposed, which bride can accept it, this is not married yet, and the green grassland is above her head. If you get married, you won't be able to become a ranch. Sister Wen, what do you say we are going to do about this? We have paid a lot of deposits. ”

"Xiao Lin, you tell everyone, why should you continue to do it, whether you marry or not, whether the grass grows on your head or not is none of our business. Let's just be ourselves!"

"But in case the bride doesn't get married, can this wedding still be held?"

"It's not a group wedding, without Zhuang Beichen, there are eleven couples, and the scene can't be cold. ”

Gently smiled and entered his office.

This is still called the scene can't be cold, is it okay to die of embarrassment? Xiao Lin looked at the photo on the tablet, and once again hated Zhuang Beichen to death. Rich men really don't have a good thing!

Within a few minutes of sitting down, Xu Xiaoqian, who was in the same room, called and asked her what she was moving to in the morning. Wen Wan had no choice but to move out of the excuse that she was too busy at work, saying that her home was too far away from the company, and she planned to live in the company first during this time, and then look for a house again around the area by the way.

That's a good reason, because it used to take an hour to commute to work every day.

However, this greeting is not a word to move, and it is really not in line with the friendship of close friends in the same room.

Wen Wan had to move out again for the reason that she was too busy with work. Xu Xiaoqian knew a little about Wen Wan, but she didn't want to talk about it in detail, thinking it was related to the old thing, so she didn't ask anymore.

Wen Wan looked at her phone and let out a long breath. Shook his head and buried himself in his work.

Looking at the documents in his hand, a picture of Zhuang Beichen kissing a beautiful girl inexplicably appeared.

It must have been yesterday's shadows too deep, and she shook her head, driving away the images that shouldn't exist in front of her.

I just looked at the document again, and unconsciously remembered those pictures again.

In the office of President Zhuang's family, these photos were also placed on the desk, and Yan Xiu looked at Zhuang Beichen with a worried face.

Zhuang Beichen's eyebrows tightened, yesterday he thought that the news might be exposed, but he didn't expect that the pen would be so big, and the old imperial calendar for decades would be turned out.

"Send these to Big Brother and he'll take care of it. Zhuang Beichen pushed away the photo in front of him.

"Mr. Zhuang, aren't you worried?"

"Huh?"

"Young lady, you are about to hold a wedding with the young lady, but these photos are exposed at this time, the young lady must be very sad to see it, and there will be many people pointing fingers, Mr. Zhuang, you better explain it to the young lady. ”

Will she be sad?" Zhuang Beichen frowned slightly, remembering Wen Wan's face that was always mocking.

It's no wonder that she is sad and has such a good opportunity to fight and ridicule him, she can't be happy!

Thinking of this, Zhuang Beichen felt strange in his heart, this feeling of not being valued and not needed was really not wonderful.

Zhuang Beichen didn't take these nude photos seriously, but Zhuang's board of directors exploded.

In the past, Zhuang Beichen was a single rich second generation, how could he play crazy and scold at most a gentleman, but now he is a person with a marriage contract, and it is immoral to expose such news again.

Zhuang Beichen didn't think of this, but he didn't care so much.

"Beichen, there is a lot of pressure on the board of directors in this matter, and I am afraid that you need to come forward to explain it in person. Zhuang Nankang said in a tactful tone as much as possible.

Zhuang Beichen is cynical and informal, and he, the son of the Zhuang family, is also tired.

"I see. Zhuang Beichen still has that indifferent attitude.

"That's it, I'll say hello to the media first, send out the press release, and prepare yourself, such news on the eve of the wedding is also a test for you and Wen Wan's feelings, you have to be careful to deal with it, don't let her have a problem in her heart. ”

It's strange that she has a mustard! Zhuang Beichen added in his heart.

"Got it, thank you, big brother!"

"The family is polite, then I'll go and get busy first, I will arrange a press conference in the afternoon, if it's convenient for you, please clarify it in public, and I will prepare the draft for you in advance." ”

"Hmm. Zhuang Beichen nodded in response.

Shao Wenxiu also saw the news, and was anxious to find Wen Wan.

But as soon as he left the door, he was blocked by Zhao Mingyu. "You're going to be gentle, Mom won't stop you, you go, step on my body. From now on, we are no longer mother and child. ”

Zhao Yuming lay straight on the ground, looking straight at the ceiling with his eyes.

"Mom, what are you doing here?"

"I'm not a qualified mother, and failing to understand things to you and him is my dereliction of duty as a mother, and this is the punishment I deserve. ”

"Mom!" Shao Wenxiu frowned tightly, "You get up first, I'm not going to find Wen Wan, I'm going to work!"

"Wen Xiu, you are my mother's son, I know very well what you want. ”

"Mom, Wen Wan is also what you grew up watching, now Zhuang Beichen has made such a scandal, how do you let her face a girl? They are about to get married, at this time, we don't support her, who will support her? Is it just like this to marry into the banker's house, then she can still raise her head in the banker's house? What dignity is there at all?"

"That's a gentle thing, what does it have to do with you. Won't she marry the Zhuang family, marry the Shao family? Either step on me, or let me stay in the room obediently. ”

Shao Wenxiu looked at Zhao Mingyu, who was lying on the ground, suddenly turned his head and opened the window. Zhao Mingyu saw this frame, and immediately got up in fright, "Wen Xiu, what are you doing, you don't want to die!"

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