Newlyweds do not return: Husband eats the wrong tender grass

Chapter 41 Fiancé (9)

What kind of expression should Shen Miyue, who has lost her memory, show, and what kind of expression she should show... and try to be as real as possible.

But at this moment, she didn't dare to relax completely, got up, she slowly went back to the room on the right first, until she also closed the door, she was relieved heavily, and sat down behind the door along the edge of the door.

If everything tonight is just the beginning of her replacing Shen Miyue, then she can already begin to predict and imagine the hardships ahead.

A wry smile slowly rose from the corner of her lips. It turned out that she could not escape the life entangled with money, power and desire no matter what...

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When Xue Miyue woke up the next day, Luo Zunfan had already gone to work.

Xue Miyue had no choice but to eat breakfast by herself. Fortunately, the breakfast was placed on the dining table in the living room, so she ate very comfortably. It was almost the first comfortable and satisfying breakfast she ate in the past two months.

After she finished her breakfast, Zhengyu came.

"I'll teach you." Zheng Yu came in with a computer in his arms, looked at Xue Miyue with a smile on his face, and said, "By the way, congratulations, you passed the first night last night!"

"How do you know I passed?" Xue Miyue put down the milk cup, wiped the corner of her mouth with a napkin, and ended the perfect breakfast.

"First, you didn't call me and my brother for help. Second, seeing you eating breakfast so comfortably, I know that everything went well last night. Did you do anything?" Zheng Yu said with a gossipy face. Curiously leaning over again, Xue Miyue rolled her eyes speechlessly, avoided the rain and left the dining table, and entered her room.

The brothers and sisters Zhengyun and Zhengyu are really not easy-going lamps, and they are still scheming about themselves when they are asleep.

"Hey, Yue..." Zheng Yu stomped her foot and bit her lip and called again, "Miss, tell me quickly, how did you get along last night?"

"So curious, why don't you just stay and stare with your own eyes?" Xue Miyue sat down by the bed, turned her head to look at Zhengyu, and her more serious expression actually frightened Zhengyu.

"My... How could I stay and hinder you from cultivating your relationship! What's more, people like Mr. Luo..." Zheng Yu said the second half of the sentence in a low voice, but Xue Miyue could still hear it clearly.

"A person like Mr. Luo? What kind of person is he?" Xue Miyue is really concerned about this issue. If she inevitably has to fight a protracted war with this fiance, she will have to deepen her love for this man. I understand now, and avoid the things that caught her off guard last night from happening again.

As for what Zheng Yu said about cultivating feelings, she has automatically ignored it.

"Actually, I'm not very clear...but I think my brother knows better than me. Mr. Luo has had many contacts with him..."

"Oh? They?" Xue Miyue didn't see that they were familiar with each other in the past two days.

"Because of the eldest lady. My brother and I are the deacon and bodyguard of the eldest lady. Because of many personal issues, the two men have more contact with each other. But based on my observation, I do know a little bit better than you. Be clear."

Xue Miyue narrowed her eyes, moved closer and asked anxiously: "Oh? Tell me. Otherwise, I'll always be like a blind man lighting a lamp to deal with it in vain, and it will be self-defeating instead."

Seeing Xue Miyue's hard work in the rain, he didn't think too much, hugged the computer in his hand and said seriously: "Mr. Luo is a bit mysterious!" He completely forgot that he was here to tease Xue Miyue, but now Has been completely off topic.

(End of this chapter)