Runaway wife is very charming

Chapter 90 Did You Hear What I Said? !
There was a little surprise in his eyes.

Wen Qingruo let go of her hand all of a sudden, and the door was gently closed.

Yan Junchen heard a slight voice behind him, put down the newspaper in his hand, and slowly raised his head.

His dark eyes were deep and sharp, Wen Qingruo looked away, after last night, she didn't want to face him.

It only aggravated her anger at him.

So Wen Qingruo couldn't understand the annoyance in his eyes, and couldn't see the hidden emotions in his eyes.

Wen Qingruo's gaze didn't linger too long, she just glanced hastily before turning and going upstairs.

Seeing her slender back, Yan Junchen opened his mouth to stop her, to tell her... It was just that he was a little confused last night, but he couldn't speak.

I could only watch her step by step up the long steps covered with white carpets, and finally the door to the bedroom on the second floor was closed.

"Master." When Yan Junchen was dazed, the servant came over, "Master, do you want an infusion today?"

"No need." Yan Junchen shook his head.

"Then...Master, this is today's entertainment newspaper and financial daily, and the weekly news is also in it." The servant handed over a brown paper bag, and respectfully went to prepare breakfast.

Yan Junchen took the paper bag, and every day someone would deliver the day's newspaper and put it in the kraft paper bag.

The slender fingers slowly opened the paper bag, which contained a stack of newspapers.

Yan Junchen supported his forehead, suddenly feeling bored, the newspaper was thrown on the sofa.

Wen Qingruo tidied herself up in the bathroom upstairs, and looked up at herself in the mirror, feeling a little strange suddenly.

In just a short period of more than a month, Wen Qingruo's already slightly pointed chin became even sharper, and her face turned a little pale. She was really a bit inhuman.

Wen Qingruo taunted herself, then opened the door and sat in front of the dressing table.

There are a lot of skin care products and cosmetics on the dressing table, but Wen Qingruo doesn't like to use them.

But today's face was really pale, so Wen Qingruo sat down and applied some moisturizing lotion on her face.

Wen Qingruo took the powder puff and splashed skin care products on her face, when suddenly the door behind her was pushed open, and there was a slight sound.

Wen Qingruo's movements froze suddenly, but only for a moment.

Yan Junchen stood behind her, she didn't turn around or look at him.

Yan Junchen didn't know what to say, so he was silent for a while, "Go down and eat."

Wen Qingruo acted as if she didn't hear it, and continued to apply skin care products to her face little by little.

There was a faint smell of cosmetics in the air, Yan Junchen frowned.

He doesn't like the taste.

When Wen Qingruo was holding a bright red lipstick, Yan Junchen suddenly took the lip gloss away.

"These cosmetics are not allowed in the future."

Wen Qingruo raised her head lightly, some eyeliner was drawn on her beautiful eyes, and her big dark chestnut curly hair was lazy like seaweed.

There is a kind of enchanting feeling.

Wen Qingruo ignored him, opened the drawer and took out another lip gloss.

Yan Junchen frowned, the emotion in his chest was suddenly suppressed, and he was depressed for a while, "Did you hear me? Wen Qingruo, don't use your petty temper."

Wen Qingruo ignored him, but took out the lip gloss and applied it to her own lips carefully and gracefully.

It was like ignoring Yan Junchen as if he was air from beginning to end.

(End of this chapter)