Be...... It's ......"

The servant behind him was so frightened by him that he was speechless for a while.

"Take it all and throw it away."

"But, but ......"

"But what?"

Hearing the servant's words, his face became even more ugly.

"Miss Xin usually eats like this, so the kitchen is used to doing this."

Good, very good, Wen Xin again.

Why did everything become so unsmooth when it touched her? It's as if as soon as his name is touched, the whole world will turn against him.

Jian Qingchuan hooked his lips slightly: "Who has the final say in this family?" ”

"Yes, it's the young master who has the final say." The servant replied.

"Very well, from now on, none of these things will appear in front of my eyes."

"Yes, yes."

The servant agreed, but she remained unmoved.

It's all poured out, so what does the young lady get up to eat?

Chen's mother, who was busy stewing soup in the kitchen, listened to all the conversations between Jian Qingchuan and the maid.

She hurriedly ran out, ran to the little maid like a flatterer, and scolded her head and face: "The young master will pour you down, what are you doing here?" ”

The little maid had just arrived, and she knew that Mama Chen was the old housekeeper of the Jian family, so she didn't dare to offend, and hurriedly removed all the food on the table.

"What the young master wants to eat, I'll go and prepare it for you, she is new and ignorant, please don't blame the young master."

Jian Qingchuan raised his face arrogantly and said to Chen's mother: "From today on, I will move back to live, and all your previous habits have been changed for me, and everything is based on me." ”

Chen's mother hurriedly bent down and agreed: "Yes, yes, I wrote it down." ”

Standing up and tidying up the suit on his body, Jian Qingchuan didn't pay attention to anyone anymore and went out like this.

Similarly, Wen Xin didn't sleep well all night.

As soon as she closed her eyes, Jian Qingchuan's indescribable stinky face would appear in her mind, and as soon as she saw that face, she would naturally think of marrying him.

So she didn't sleep all night, and it wasn't until the sky was bright that she couldn't support it and fell down, and this time it was noon.

The foot injury has not healed yet, and Wen Xin is still limping when he walks.

Seeing her go downstairs, the servants in the house gasped, not for anything else, because Wen Xin was the same as usual - jeans and a T-shirt.

There were questioning eyes on all sides, as if to ask her if she had forgotten what day it was.

She walked to the dining room and frowned at the empty table, but she didn't think much of it.

I'm afraid she had slept too long, so the servants had already taken their food away.

A little maid ran over, "Miss, if you want something to eat at noon, I'll go and prepare it for you." ”

"Don't bother, I'll just go out with a little food, and you can just give me the breakfast you haven't eaten."

The little maid looked embarrassed.

"What's wrong?" Wen Xin was puzzled.

"Breakfast is all gone......" the little maid's voice grew quieter and quieter.

"Dumped?"

The little maid nodded.

"Didn't I tell you that what no one has touched is allowed to fall."

Wen Xin knew that she was an orphan in the past, so even if she lived without food and clothing now, she still maintained a frugal lifestyle.

"I'm sorry Miss, it was the young master who asked us to take the breakfast and throw it away, we ......"

"Okay, I see, just get me something to eat."

It's Jian Qingchuan's scumbag again!

It's great to think you're going to make a few stinky bucks, isn't it?

What Wen Xin hates most is people like him, arrogant and arrogant.

She really hoped that he would reappear a few years later, so as not to disturb her quiet life.

It's so much more comfortable to think about the days without him.

However, there is no going back to those days, because the man who is like the devil has returned.

And today, is the day he married her.

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