The two had breakfast and took a taxi to a wealthy neighborhood.

The bungalows and villas here are all dreamy colors. Wen Xinnuan told her that most of the people living in this community are lovers who are supported by some wealthy people.

Jing Jiaren raised her eyebrows: "How do you know?" ”

"Because the wives in the buildings next door, like me, rarely see men come home. Every time a man comes home, they are so excited. ”

Jing Jiaren pursed her lips and smiled: "You are also married, but your man often does not go home." ”

Wen Xinnuan became sad: "Yes, although I am married, I am almost the same as a lover." ”

"I understand what you mean, you mean that Luo Bei is not the only family?"

"Of course - the villa here was bought by me after he got married." Wen Xinnuan pouted, "For so many years, I have never met his parents, not even a friend. He never took me to any social and banquet meetings, probably for fear that I would embarrass him. ”

"Didn't show up at the wedding reception?"

Wen Xinnuan smiled sadly again: "The wedding banquet is very simple, only my parents and a few good friends were invited, and none of Luo Lei's relatives appeared-this was still held at the request of my family." Originally, he didn't want a wedding at all.

Speaking of which, today is Lorey's birthday, and he's a day before baby's.

Wen Xin warmed his heart and began to play the drums, both expecting to see Bill and dreading to see Luo Lei......

She was afraid that Luo Lei would throw her back to China, and he had said that he would not let him see her again!

However, at such an important moment today, he should not be at home.

In the past, he didn't have any birthdays here, usually after half a month, Wen Xinnuan could wait until he came back and gave him the birthday gift he had prepared early, but he was disdainful!

It was busy in the villa......

Today is the young master's birthday, and the maid irons clothes, shines shoes, and inserts the beautiful pattern of the fold of the hand towel in his pocket.

The bathroom door was strong, and the mist came out, and the handsome and cold man seemed to be a painting coming out of the morning mist......

The sturdy figure was wiped clean by the maid, and a bath towel was wrapped around the lower abdomen.

He stretched his arms, and several servants came over with clothes to help him get dressed.

At this moment, the doorbell of the villa rang from time to time.

No one dared to open the door, and the doorbell kept ringing......

Luo Lei's eyebrows furrowed, and his cold eyes seemed to be wrapped in ice: "Who is here, weishenme doesn't open the door?" ”

A servant ran out and asked, and soon came back in shock: "Young master—yes, it's the wife who is back." ”

"Ma'am?"

“…… No, it's Miss Wen, your former wife," the maid clapped in fright, "and she rang the doorbell outside the door. ”

Luo Lei raised an eyebrow-

This woman was sent to China, how dare she return it? It's not a small amount of courage.

The servant helped him tie a silver button and tied a bow tie for him. He reached out to stop it, and a cigar popped out of the humidor, and immediately a servant lit it for him.

He walked slowly to the window, and the servant came after him and lifted the curtain for him.

Sure enough, Wen Xinnuan was wandering at the door, looking nervous and scared and poking her head into the villa, still looking stupid.

"Ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong......"

Jing Jiaren pressed unceremoniously.

Wen Xin was warm and panicked, and wanted to run away at any time: "Beauty, don't press it, maybe no one is at home." ”