Mrs. Wen's wealthy daily life

Chapter 300 Love Her

After tidying up, she asked someone to throw out the trash, then took a book by herself, sat on the sofa and read it.

Not long after, Wen Muyang and Shen Xirong came back, followed by two soldiers carrying the safe.

"Put it there." Shen Xirong pointed to the corner of the study and said to the soldier.

The soldier left after putting the cabinet in the designated place.

Wen Muyang sat down on the chair, looked at the cleaned desk, and subconsciously opened the drawer at the back.

Seeing the emptiness inside, he glanced sharply at Xia Xiangnuan: "Where's the stuff in the drawer?"

Xia Xiangnuan was staring at the safe in a daze, when he heard the question, he turned his head and replied blankly, "Throw it away."

"Who allowed you to throw it?" There was mist in the dark and deep eyes, and layers of coldness spread out, and the eyes were cold.

Xia Xiangnuan finally realized that he was in trouble, and asked a little nervously, "Is it important?"

"Where did you put it?"

"threw."

Wen Muyang's eyes immediately turned red: "Who told you to throw it? Do you know what that means to me?"

Xia Xiangnuan was at a loss: "I'm sorry, I don't know, I'll find it for you right away."

Xia Xiangnuan ran downstairs. She asked the servant where to throw the garbage and then ran outside.

Shen Xirong watched Xia Xiangnuan run out in thin clothes, and frowned: "Why are you angry at her? It's just some dead people's things, just throw them away."

Could it be that he still intends to guard those things for the rest of his life?

Wen Muyang looked at him with a gloomy face.

"To be honest, I think Xia Xiangnuan is better than that person, and she's more suitable for you than that person. Besides, she's been dead for so long. Why do you stand still and refuse to come out? Could it be that you plan to treat her like a guest for the rest of your life?

The person you are willing to marry, you should treat him well. "

"you like her?"

"Well, it's not love between men and women."

It's just admiration, after all Xia Xiangnuan is much more sensible than that woman, and understands them very well.

Know what to do and what not to do, what to ask and what not to ask.

This is rare.

"You've already done what you can, no amount of guilt is enough after you've tortured yourself for so many years." Shen Xirong patted him on the shoulder: "Don't let yourself regret it."

Wen Muyang sat on a chair, thoughtful.

And Xia Xiangnuan ran to the garbage dump at the door and began to search.

She was wearing a piece of thin clothes, and she squatted in all kinds of garbage without fear of getting dirty.

The leftover dishes gave off a strange smell, and the dirty water flowing out of nowhere stained her shoes and the corners of her clothes.

She didn't care at all, she kept pawing and pulling with both hands, not letting go of any bag.

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew, mixed with drizzle, Xia Xiang shivered from the cold.

The movement of the hands did not stop.

After searching for an indeterminate amount of time, she finally saw the familiar cover, and was about to take it, but saw dirty hands.

She wiped it hard, but she couldn't clean it, so she simply put her hands in dirty water and washed them, and then wiped them with leaves.

From a distance, Wen Muyang saw this scene, his breath was stuck in his throat, he couldn't get out, he couldn't get down, he felt very uncomfortable.

After confirming that it was clean, Xia Xiangnuan carefully picked up the notebook.

She opened it and found that the bookmark was still there, she was relieved.

"Xia Xiangnuan." A voice came from not far away.

Xia Xiangnuan was frightened, his feet slipped, and he fell into the garbage dump.

At the critical moment, she protected the photo album.

Wen Muyang pulled her up: "Are you crazy? You ran out without clothes."

(End of this chapter)