Chapter 2 A Marriage That Doesn't Work Hard
After Mu Ye left, Su Zile sat on the bed and smiled bitterly, still remembering that after waking up from a dream that night, Mu Ye looked at herself exactly the same as just now, just the look that made people fall into the ice cellar, she remembered it for three years......
I changed into the dress prepared by the housekeeper and went downstairs, but I didn't expect to hear a bunch of unbearable words as soon as I went downstairs.
"Have you heard, Su Zile is back.
"Tsk, I've occupied Mrs. Mu's name for three years, and if I don't come back, I'm afraid my husband will be robbed by Wan Xinxin, right?"
Su Zile raised his head and saw a few laughing women over there.
"I don't know who is better than Mu Ye's new love?"
The man glanced at it disdainfully: "What about being compared to Wan Xinxin?" Mu Ye is afraid that he doesn't even remember anything about Chief Su Zile now, otherwise Su Zile would have come back, and he wouldn't even dare to attend the Mu family's dinner. ”
There was another burst of laughter.
The ugly words fell into Su Zile's ears one after another, and he didn't even know what he looked like, and he poked Su Zile's heart like a sharp blade.
Su Zile's face remained unchanged, and he walked straight over, lifted a glass of red wine and poured it on the woman's head.
was framed and married to the Mu family back then, which was already her greatest forbearance, but when she came back three years later, how could she still be the same as before?
She is not the master who endures humiliation and burden, she just doesn't hear it, and now she is bullied on her head, and she is not so easy to speak.
The woman's white dress was instantly dyed red, her hair was wet and hung down, and she looked extremely embarrassed.
Turning her head to look at this unfamiliar face, a trace of disdain flashed in her eyes, she recognized everyone with a head and face in Beijing, but this woman had no impression.
The woman's heart was even more angry to the extreme, and she raised her hand and was about to slap Su Zile, but Su Zile raised her hand and grabbed her arm, and turned it fiercely, and the woman's arm was locked behind her, and she yelled in pain.
Su Zile hooked his lips, smiled like a flower, raised his eyes and gently swept around the crowd who were talking just now, but his fair and beautiful little face was covered with a thin layer of frost: "If you want to hit me, you are not worthy." ”
"Uncle Chen, what kind of cat and dog can come in to the Mu family's dinner now?"
Uncle Chen has been in the Mu family for many years, so he naturally has great eyesight, and immediately sent someone up to prepare to throw the woman who was crying wolf out of the door.
At this moment, everyone finally realized that the woman in front of them was actually the Mrs. Mu they discussed before-Su Zile.
The faces of a group of people turned white, no matter how unfavored Su Zile was, she was still Mu Ye's wife, the Mu family, and the Mu family, no one could afford to offend.
I'm afraid she heard what they just said.
"Sister Su is so majestic." A coquettish voice came from not far away.
Su Zile turned his eyes along the source of the sound, and saw a woman holding Mu Ye's hand and walking towards him.
Talented and beautiful, the two of them stand together like a beautiful landscape, but when they appear in front of Su Zile, they look so mocking.
Everyone looked at Su Zile with a little sympathy in their eyes, who didn't know that the marriage between Su Zile and Mu Ye was nothing? Su Zile has been abroad for three years, and in the past three years, the women around Mu Ye have never been broken, and this Mrs. Mu has already become the laughing stock of the upper circles in Beijing.
Mu Ye was dressed in a black suit to set off his tall figure, the deep facial features on his handsome face were like God's carefully carved works of art, the bridge of his nose was high, his thin lips and sword eyebrows, and a pair of obsidian-like eyes exuded a dangerous aura, his gaze shot towards Su Zile, the corners of his eyes were slightly raised, and in the next second, he looked away with disdain.
How hot his eyes were when he was in the room before, how cold they are now.