Mrs. Wen's wealthy daily life

Chapter 303

Xia Xiangnuan stared at him blankly, completely taken aback by his words.

"Are you slapping me and giving me a candy?"

Xia Xiangnuan couldn't help guessing like this, it was because his attitude was too different.

She's not an ignorant little girl. With a few sweet words, she can pretend that nothing happened, let go of her previous suspicions, and continue to play the drama of you and me.

Seeing the obvious guard in her eyes, Wen Muyang's heart became more depressed, and even the peak of his eyebrows became sharper involuntarily: "That photo album originally contained photos, but my mother threw them all away, and only one is left. Empty photo albums, her stuff, when I woke up, it was all gone.

Keeping those two things is just thinking about them, but since people are gone, it’s useless to think about them any more. Since you care so much, just throw them away. "

"I was too excited before, but I just couldn't accept it for a while. This kind of thing will never happen again in the future. I will live a good life with you. I will try my best to fulfill your request."

I will try to like her, even love her, and then spend a lifetime with her lovingly and hand in hand.

Very rare, Wen Muyang told her a long series of words, Xia Xiangnuan couldn't digest it, and didn't speak for a long time.

Wen Muyang, who didn't get a single word, was a little dissatisfied: "Don't you have anything to say?"

"I was just wondering if what you said was true."

This woman!

"Forget it, you'll know if it's true or not in the future." Wen Muyang asked her to lie back on the bed again, and tucked in the quilt for her.

"Take a good rest, everything is by me."

"Yeah." Xia Xiangnuan closed his eyes.

After the high fever subsided, Xia Xiangnuan felt that she had recovered after two days of recuperation, but Wen Muyang was worried and let her stay at home.

Xia Xiangnuan sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows bored, holding his face in his hands, looking at the scenery outside.

Shen Xirong came to her side, looked at the melancholy in her eyes and asked: "What are you thinking about?"

"Thinking of nothing."

Even if you want to, it's impossible to tell him, after all, he is Wen Muyang's brother.

"You are sad." Shen Xirong said with certainty.

"Whatever you say." Xia Xiangnuan didn't want to argue with him.

"You think you are wronged."

"Have you said enough?" Xia Xiangnuan felt that he was noisy, so she turned her head and glanced at him angrily.

"He was with that woman for half a year, and there was no overly intimate relationship during that period. When the two got together, his parents objected. He was young and frivolous, and he was inevitably rebellious. He got into a fight with his family."

"Of course the prime minister and his wife couldn't do anything to him, so they went to make things difficult for her. When Mu Yang found out, he had a big fight with his family. The family fell out, and then joined the army, she had an accident when Mu Yang was on a mission for the first time, and then he left the house."

"He should love her very much, right?" Otherwise, why would he fall out with the family because of her?

"I can't tell if I love it or not. I might like it. It's more about guilt. As for falling out with the family, he doesn't like politics in the first place. That incident was just the fuse."

Since he was a child, he has been burdened too much and suppressed himself too much.

After being suppressed for a long time, it finally exploded.

"Why are you telling me these things?" He probably wanted to chat with her out of boredom and gossip about Wen Muyang's past, right?
(End of this chapter)