My wife is going to be a scumbag today

Chapter 89 Spoiled, glass heart
"Even if he had a girlfriend, it's normal, isn't it?"

Daisy was anxious and funny, "Young Mistress, you are right, there are many women who like Lord Yan, but they don't even have the chance to be close to Lord Yan!"

"I've been with Lord Yan for so long, and I've never seen Lord Yan get close to anyone of the opposite sex."

Nian slowly burst into tears again.

"...But, I really didn't know him before. How could a person like me have a chance to know him?"

"Young Mistress, Lord Yan is serious and responsible in everything he does, and he is even more clear about his future plans. He said that you two knew each other before, so you must have known each other. Could it be that you forgot?"

Nian slowly shook his head, "I don't know."

She returned to his bedroom in a daze.

As soon as the door was closed, she immediately lay down on the bed and cried bitterly.

She was thinking that she must have been spoiled by Yan Jingnian, so she couldn't stand his sudden tantrum.

I don't know how long to cry.

She picked up her phone, opened WeChat, and clicked on the WeChat group belonging to the three of them.

Slowly cut down on sugar: I think I've lost my mind.

I'm your little Bingbing: What's wrong?
Slowly cut down on sugar: not only a glassy heart, but also a little squeamish.

Uncle Luo is here: squeamish?Could it be that he was spoiled by the male god?
Next, Nian slowly told them what happened, and the two friends all accused her of wrongdoing and all kinds of brainwashing.

Nian's sense of self-blame gradually deepened, and he lay on his back on the bed with empty eyes, constantly asking himself, did she really know Yan Jingnian?
This question haunted her heart and kept her from falling asleep for a long time.

The next day.

Nian slowly opened his eyes and immediately sat up.

The quilt covered her body made her fall into deep thought.

After washing with doubts, I went downstairs.

"Young grandma."

The servants who passed by called her respectfully.

From being unaccustomed at the beginning to gradually getting used to it, she no longer finds this name awkward.

Daisy walked in from the direction of the yard, "Young Mistress, breakfast is ready, please follow me."

Nian looked around slowly, looking for a familiar figure.

"Where's Yan Jingnian?"

The quilt on her body last night must have been covered by him.

"Yan Ye went out early in the morning, and he might come back later."

"Today is……."

Daisy recalled Yan Jingnian's explanation, and reminded, "Young Mistress, today is Saturday, school is on holiday."

Saturday……

It was only after Nian was slowly confused that I remembered that there were too many things recently, and I forgot which day and which day.

Alone, facing a table full of exquisite breakfast, but eating tasteless.

She put down the milk, wiped the corners of her mouth with a paper, and leaned against the back of the chair devastated.

Without him by her side, she felt a little lonely and her chest felt tight, as if she had been abandoned by the whole world.

"Yan Ye."

There was a respectful call from outside, and she sat down immediately.

Feeling uneasy in his heart, he sat upright.

Holding a bouquet of fresh and delicate roses in his right hand, Yan Jingnian walked into the dining room with his sky-defyingly long legs.

Nian stood up slowly and restrained, a little dazed.

The slender legs stopped in front of her.

He stared deeply at her delicate little face with eyes as black as glass, and his voice was a little hoarse, "Have you had breakfast?"

"have eaten."

"Little girl, you have been wronged. I was wrong last night."

Tears welled up in her eyes, and the damp mist blurred her vision.

Cover your mouth with your hand.

It never occurred to him that he would apologize to her first.

He stretched out his hand, wiped away her tears with distress, and said in a low voice, "I was overly emotional last night, it was my fault..."

　Are you happy to go to school?Ha ha ha ha

　　
　
(End of this chapter)