Psychic Wife: Husband, don't worry

Chapter 7 The Nobility That Cannot Be Ignored

The next morning.

A ray of sunlight shines through the window and falls on the floor.

The woman lying on the bed turned over, opened her eyes suddenly, the sharpness appeared in her eyes, and then recovered as before, as if she had never appeared.

Su Ruoqiu got out of bed, brushed her teeth and washed her face, then walked to the closet naturally.

As soon as the closet was opened, a faint fragrance entered the nostrils.

It smells good, but all men's clothes are handmade, no women's clothes.

"How did I forget, this is not my room." Su Ruoqiu's mouth curled up into a slight smile, completely adapted to her current status.

"Tuk tuk." There was a knock on the door.

"Come in." Su Ruoqiu replied loudly.

The door of the bedroom was opened, and a servant brought the folded women's clothing to her, "Miss Su, these are the clothes that the young master ordered to be sent for you to change."

"Okay. Thank you." Su Ruoqiu took it over without politeness.

"The young master also said that Miss Su will go down to eat after changing her clothes." The servant said respectfully and politely.

"En." Su Ruoqiu nodded.

"Miss Su has no other orders, so I will leave first." The servant said.

"Okay." Su Ruoqiu nodded.

After the servant left, she went to change out of her pajamas and put on the suit.

Standing in front of the fitting mirror, Su Ruoqiu looked at herself inside.

White T-shirt, black cropped wide-leg pants, and white high heels.

Straight black hair, spotless red lips, small nose, big moist eyes, misty eyebrows, and a small face the size of a palm.

"The foundation is very good, but it is ruined by these little lumps." Su Ruoqiu murmured to herself.

Turning around in front of the fitting mirror, Su Ruoqiu shrugged nonchalantly, completely ignoring the red bumps on her entire face.

There was a sound on the stairs, and Aunt Chen, who was passing by, looked up and saw Miss Su walking down the stairs slowly.

It was obviously a hideous face, but at this moment, it gave Aunt Chen the illusion that she was beautiful.

She seemed to have a natural elegance, and her gestures exuded a dignity that could not be ignored, making people temporarily forget the flaws on her face.

"Aunt Chen. Good morning." Su Ruoqiu came to her and greeted her with a smile.

Aunt Chen suddenly came back to her senses, her face was slightly embarrassed, and she said with a smile: "Ms. Su, good morning."

Su Ruoqiu nodded and smiled at her, then walked straight towards the restaurant.

Aunt Chen turned her head and stared at her back, sighing inwardly: Looking at Miss Su's facial features and outline, she is clearly a beauty, but she has pimples on her face.

Behind Aunt Chen, Jin Yilie's figure appeared, sitting in a wheelchair, looking at the distant figure with complicated eyes.

"It's a pity." Aunt Chen shook her head and muttered to herself.

Turning around, she saw the young master coming in a wheelchair, showing a friendly smile, "Master, dinner is ready."

"En." Jin Yilie responded.

Inside the restaurant.

Su Ruoqiu sat quietly on her seat, eating her breakfast with her head buried. No one asked her anything, so she didn't say a word.

"Ruoqiu, does this breakfast suit your taste?" Liu Xiuqin looked towards the approximate location and asked.

In fact, she still got it wrong, Su Ruoqiu was not in that position at all.

"En. It's delicious." Su Ruoqiu looked up at Jin's mother, and responded softly.

The moment the words came to a close, her hand holding the chopsticks trembled.

On Jin's mother's shoulders, slowly stretched out a pair of pale hands, the fingernails were as bright red as if smeared with blood.

Followed by long black hair, the slowly rising head, under the black hair, reveals a pair of strange eyes.

(End of this chapter)