Chapter 3: Sound

"......" As Yan Xiangnuan spoke, Jin Weimo's eyes became more sharp and brutal.

Yan Xiangnuan instinctively swallowed the words he wanted to persuade back into his stomach, and then looked at each other, and fought with his eyes.

After a long time, Yan Xiangnuan's eyes were defeated.

"Good, good! I'll get out! I'm going to get out of here! Yan Xiangnuan made a state of surrender and shrugged his shoulders helplessly to compromise.

Without him, it's just because Jin Weimo's disgust is too obvious.

She originally thought that he was as cold as him, even if he knew that she was deliberately currying favor, he should ignore it, but he clearly showed his disgust for her, and even showed no mercy at all.

After all, she wants to curry favor with him and get along with him, and she also hopes that even if the two can't become a normal husband and wife, they can respect each other anyway, but at the moment, her eagerness to please Jin Weimo has pushed Jin Weimo farther and farther.

Forget it, after all, you can't be a big fat man by eating in one go, so let's take your time to please things!

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The stalemate at dinner gave Yan Xiangnuan a new understanding of Jin Weimo, this man disliked her much more than she imagined, which was not only seen from the separate table meals, but also from the fact that the two had never slept in the same bedroom since they got married.

Newlyweds, living in separate rooms on the wedding night, how big was her face in the past to be embarrassed to dislike Jin Weimo, obviously Jin Weimo looked down on her even more! Even, it is very likely that she Yan Xiangnuan has always been regarded as a clown who jumps off the beam, people are valuable because they have self-knowledge, and they who once had no self-knowledge are really a big joke.

Yan Xiangnuan, who has suffered a painful lesson, now looks at himself as a fool at the beginning, and has to come to this terrible conclusion.

To tell the truth, from the delicate Miss Yan to the object of Su Zhongwen's scolding and anger, Yan Xiangnuan's life trajectory is very sad, as a girl who has been arranged for fate since she was a child and must marry in business, in addition to not being greedy for love, she actually lives more exquisite and comfortable than most women.

And she gave up everything for the so-called love, which is really ridiculous and ironic.

Now that she has returned to three years ago from that hell, when everything is done again, Yan Xiangnuan naturally has nothing else to ask for, the only requirement is to be her eldest lady of the Yan family and the second wife of her Jin family, so it is enough.

"Hiss......" Just as Yan Xiangnuan was lying in the bathtub enjoying the past, his slender fingers unconsciously rubbed around the flowers on his left chest, but he suddenly found that his fingers seemed to have been punctured.

Lowering his head and lowering his eyes, Yan Xiangnuan saw a few drops of bright red liquid flowing out of his fingers, and the red flower on his chest, as if he had opened his small mouth, quickly devoured those few drops of liquid.

Boom Boom –

The thunder was deafening, and the raindrops that crackled and fell, like soybeans, hit the glass window, dripping into the ears, the sound was so crisp that it was terrifying, Yan Xiangnuan instinctively bit his red lips and shrank his heart tightly.

Yes, it was pouring rain in the imperial capital on this night, which was the biggest rainstorm she had ever had in her memory, and it was also the coldest rainstorm, because on this day she went to look for Su Zhongwen with all her baggage, but found that Su Zhongwen was not at home, and because of the heavy rain, she couldn't go out, so she had to curl up in Su Zhongwen's small rental house, and spent a day and a night in a panic and fear.

A long, long time later, Yan Xiangnuan learned that Su Zhongwen took her Yan Xiangnuan's money that night and went to find a woman to spend the night with, and only returned the next evening after the water outside subsided, and his explanation to her was to go to the suburbs to collect wind and paint, but she was delayed by heavy rain.

Yan Xiangnuan fell in love with Su Zhongwen as a painter, living a free and happy life, that is the free life she longed for and never got, so she was stupid at that time, thinking of this, Yan Xiangnuan couldn't help but feel a wave of irritability in her heart, and lit wax for the stupid once, and then reached out to take a pink silk nightgown and put it on, and walked out of the bathroom.

Standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window on the first floor, Yan Xiangnuan held a glass of water, looked at the pouring rain outside with deep eyes, and deeply sighed that he was young and ignorant at the beginning. It's not worth it at all, Yan Xiangnuan uses a beautiful life to ask for it!

Bang –

Just when Yan Xiangnuan was pondering and reflecting, there was a sudden sound of a heavy object hitting the floor on the second floor, under the influence of the pouring rain outside, Yan Xiangnuan didn't really hear it, but he put down the water cup and hurriedly went upstairs.

Because Jin Weimo was quiet, at eight o'clock after dinner, the Jin family was basically left with the two of them, and Aunt Song and others who served at home also lived in the next building, so there was no doubt that the person who could make these sounds would definitely be Jin Weimo.

"Buckle ......" Yan Xiangnuan stood outside Jin Weimo's bedroom, raised his hand and knocked on the door: "Jin Weimo, I'm Yan Xiangnuan, I seem to have heard a noise from your room just now, are you okay?" ”

"Get out." Jin Weimo's voice came from the room, irritable and depressed.

"......" Yan Xiangnuan pursed his lips helplessly when he heard this, feeling that his kindness was being treated as a donkey's liver and lungs, and turned his head to prepare to go back to his bedroom.

But the steps are getting heavier.

"You're cheap, people have told you to get out, you don't care if he's dead or alive! Don't worry about anything. After half a ring, Yan Xiangnuan cursed himself in a disgusted whisper, then bit his lip and sighed wordlessly, turned around and returned to Jin Weimo's bedroom.

"Jin Weimo, I have something to look for you!" After notifying Jin Weimo in advance at the door, taking a deep breath, Yan Xiangnuan raised his hand to hold the bedroom doorknob and rotated it gently, the door was not locked as expected, and Yan Xiangnuan pushed it in very easily.

Jin Weimo's bedroom did not turn on the light, but through the light in the corridor, she still saw Jin Weimo lying on the floor, wrapped in a bath towel and covered in cold sweat, as if desperately enduring the pain, and at the same time, she also looked at a pair of eyes that seemed to be about to swallow the intruder.

"Whoever told you to come in, get out." Jin Weimo seemed to be very annoyed that he had let Yan Xiangnuan see him so embarrassed, which was even more unbearable for him than he used willpower to endure the pain in his legs.

"Hey, are you alright?" Yan Xiangnuan ignored his vicious words, frowned and asked him with concern, while the steps under his feet slowly moved closer.

"I told you to get out, didn't you hear?" Jin Weimo stared at his eyes and roared angrily to expel Yan Xiangnuan closer, and at the same time, this roar also used up all his strength.