A whirlwind marriage with a high-ranking official: Lights out, don't force me to take the initi

Lu Weidong's kiss was lingering yet somewhat urgent.

Ye Wenxi nearly smashed his chest muscles, but the difference in strength was too great; her punches were nothing to him.

No matter how much she struggled, Lu Weidong would not let go.

After a long while, perhaps because of time constraints, Lu Weidong reluctantly released her lips.

He stared intently at her, as if he had a thousand words to say.

"Why are you like this? It's not like we're going to die." Ye Wenxi blushed and looked away.

Lu Weidong smiled and looked down. She didn't understand his heart, nor did she know his reluctance and longing for this journey.

"Don't worry, I won't make things difficult for myself if I can solve them with money." Ye Wenxi saw his concerns and laughed heartily.

"Just focus on doing your job well in the army and bring home lots of money."

"Okay!" Lu Weidong's voice was full of affection as he reached out and ruffled her hair.

"Then I'm leaving." After saying that, he lowered his head and pecked her tender lips again.

Ye Wenxi stood still until he heard the sound of cars starting outside gradually fading away, and then he realized that he had really left.

She felt a strange emptiness in her heart.

Then she turned her head and was overwhelmed by the sight of the living room piled high with things.

I took a deep breath and prepared to start tidying up.

She first went back to the master bedroom to change into some old clothes suitable for working, and then carefully toured the house that belonged to them while tidying up the things she had brought.

It's clear that this is a newly built staff housing building, and its overall decoration and facilities already have a modern look.

The overall environment was much better than she had imagined; it was clean and tidy, with bright and airy south-facing windows adorned with brand-new white curtains.

Upon entering, you'll find yourself in the living room, furnished with a round wooden table and four chairs.

There was also a low cabinet under the windowsill, on which were some supplies that looked like they were provided by the company.

Enameled water cups, printed glass cups, thermos flasks, aluminum plates...

There is a room on the left and a room on the right of the living room.

To the right is the master bedroom, with a double bed and clean bedding already laid out.

The wardrobe has multiple doors, and the standing chest of drawers with four doors also has four small drawers on top.

A white gauze curtain was draped over the bedside table, and an old-fashioned, minimalist table lamp sat on it.

The other room faces the master bedroom, and whether it was at Lu Weidong's instruction or not, it looks exactly like a study and studio prepared for him.

There was no bed inside; instead, a large desk stood under the window, and to the right was a large bookcase over a meter tall.

On the other side of the desk was a sewing machine that had just been brought in.

After putting his belongings away, Ye Wenxi began to visit the small courtyard.

Both the living room and master bedroom balconies have small doors that lead directly to the small courtyard outside.

The courtyard is neither too big nor too small, and the outer wall is neither too high nor too low. An adult can see into the courtyard by standing on tiptoe.

It is about ten square meters in area, with a flat red brick floor.

It can be used as a natural refrigerator in winter and for growing flowers and plants in summer.

Ye Wenxi slowly toured the entire room, which was less than 100 square meters in total, and the two-bedroom, one-living-room layout was already quite spacious.

What she was most satisfied with was the bathroom and the kitchen.

The bathroom was spacious and dry; she measured the dimensions and found it could fit a bathtub.

I'm thinking that I'll either buy one or have one custom-made if I can't buy one, otherwise it'll be too inconvenient to take a shower.

The kitchen is also well-organized and has begun to resemble a modern kitchen, with cabinets and countertops.

Most importantly, both stoves were actually gas-fired, which is a rare and desirable feature these days.

Overall, it wasn't too tough, and for this era, she was already quite satisfied.

After tidying up all afternoon, Ye Wenxi was exhausted and lay on the bed, letting out a long sigh.

She glanced at the bed, which was about 1.8 meters long.

The length was fine for Ye Wenxi, but it seemed a bit short for Lu Weidong.

She glanced at the bed legs subconsciously; they were joined together perfectly, thick and heavy, and the workmanship and materials were very sturdy.

Hmm, it should be able to withstand some stress.

Suddenly realizing what she was thinking, and finding no one beside her, "Big Glutton" Ye Wenxi chuckled with her mouth shut.

She recalled the meals she had with Lu Weidong.

Wow... what a top-notch feast!

Although Lu Weidong's cooking skills are rather raw, he has a strong fire and good kitchen utensils.

It's just that my appetite is too small; I can't hold it all and can't finish it.

It's a pity. The thought of divorcing him in the future makes me really reluctant.

I don't know if he did it last time...

Thinking of this, Ye Wenxi sat up abruptly, realizing that she had forgotten to ask him last time.

Oh dear, what if I get pregnant?

I don't know if the local health center has family planning supplies.

Just as I was pondering this matter, there was a knock on the door.

She glanced at the clock on the wall; it was a little past four. Guessing that the visitor might be Zhang Yunxia, ​​she got up to open the door.

She opened the door, a warm smile already on her face.

"Sister Zhang, is this...?"

Ye Wenxi stopped halfway through her sentence.

The person standing at the door was not Zhang Yunxia at all.

"Excuse me, who are you looking for?" She stopped laughing and spoke in a flat tone.

The newcomer was a young woman dressed in military green uniform, with neat short hair and pretty features, but her eyes held a hint of arrogance that was not easily detected.

The moment she saw Ye Wenxi, she was clearly stunned, a look of surprise flashing across her eyes, and she couldn't help but peer into the house past Ye Wenxi.

Ye Wenxi's eyes instantly turned icy.

I roughly know who this person is.

I was so busy all afternoon that I almost forgot about this person.

The first female supporting character in the original work to dare to come knocking on his door—Lin Wei.

The original owner's first scene of competition among women in the family compound was with her.

Because Lin Wei had work-related interactions with Lu Weidong and always used work reports as an excuse to come home, the original owner became extremely jealous and started a fight with her on the spot. In the end, the whole thing became public knowledge, and she even earned the reputation of being a "shrew".

Ye Wenxi's mind raced through the plot.

Lin Wei stood at the door, equally surprised.

She had long heard that Lu Weidong had married a vulgar woman who had risen to power by drugging others, so how could she be like this?

With fair skin, beautiful features, and a clean and tidy demeanor, she stood out even more than the elegant female soldiers in the compound.

Lin Wei spoke first: "Is this Lu Weidong's house? I'm looking for Lu Weidong. I'm his colleague, and we have some work-related matters to discuss."

When talking about "work-related matters," Lin Wei emphasized her words, and a hint of smugness flashed in her eyes.

These female soldiers who work in government offices, especially those with some rank, always feel that they are superior to those who rely on men for their families, and they have an inherent sense of superiority.

"He's not home; he's out on a mission," Ye Wenxi said succinctly.

"goodbye."

"Bang--!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Ye Wenxi closed the door.

She had no interest in arguing with such a clueless supporting female character; her time was too precious to waste.

"Why?"

Lin Wei was stunned by this sudden action and subconsciously took a step forward.

Looking at the tightly closed iron gate, her face turned pale and then red, feeling both angry and bewildered.

I didn't get any answers, and I didn't even have a chance to say another word before I was turned away.

She couldn't resist knocking on the door a few more times.