"I found that recently Sister Jingluo has gradually developed a sense of distance from me, and she doesn't like to respond to my words. She is also very cold and cold to me. She was not like this before. However, I feel the way she looks at me.
, as if there were knives in her eyes, as if she wanted to eat me alive. I feel like Sister Jingluo dislikes me less and less, and she doesn’t welcome me less and less. Brother Yu, what should I do?
?I don’t want to be ignored by her like this.”
Mu Chenyu smiled and said to her: "How could it be? Haven't you always gotten along well? How could she suddenly be cold to you?"
Ye Wenqing pursed her lips and said aggrievedly: "But, I really feel it! There seems to be discrimination against me, and she gradually became cold towards me. She is not as good to me as before. What is the reason?
?I don’t know. All in all, I feel like she hates me.”
It did make him feel that Jiang Jinluo's rejection of Ye Wenqing was getting bigger and bigger recently.
Moreover, he has been urging him to quickly find a partner for Ye Wenqing to marry. It seems that he does not want Ye Wenqing to stay.
"Wenqing, don't think too much. Jingluo has been in a bad mood these past few days. Just bear with it! She has done a lot to please my mother."
Ye Wenqing had no choice but to nod, "Yes, I understand. Then I'll go get busy."
Mu Chenyu nodded and watched her walk out of the office.
Today, they went home from get off work together. Ye Wenqing did not drive the car Mu Chenyu sent her home before. Instead, she sat directly in Mu Chenyu's car and went to and from get off work with him.
After returning home, Jiang Jinluo stood at the door and saw Ye Wenqing walking out of Mu Chen's royal carriage.
She frowned and thought to herself; doesn't she have a car of her own? Why is she with him now?
"We are back." Ye Wenqing still looked innocent and gentle. She slowly walked towards Jiang Jinluo with a smile on her face.
However, Jiang Jinluo stared at them both with a solemn expression.
"Where is your car?" she asked Ye Wenqing.
Mu Chenyu said on behalf of Ye Wenqing, "Oh, her car is temporarily stored in the company. Wenqing said that now that prices have risen, so has the oil price, so she will leave the car in the company for public use first. Then she can take my car home."
, can save money. She is really a considerate girl.”
Ye Wenqing was praised by Brother Yu, and she felt elated. She felt very happy.
Hearing him praising Ye Wenqing so highly, Jiang Jinluo felt even more unhappy.
"Oh, she is indeed right." However, she thought that this was just a trick of Ye Wenqing.
She just wanted to create more opportunities for herself to get along with her husband.
What is this woman planning? Does she want to steal her man?!
When did she become so narrow-minded, she didn't even notice it. However, her jealousy kept spreading.
"Jingluo, thank you for your hard work. Let's eat together!" He walked closer to her and held her wrist tightly. Seeing her unhappy expression, he knew that he was a little indifferent to her.
He works in the company to make money during the day, and can only return to her side and accompany her at night.
Seeing her fighting emotional scenes with her mother during the day was really tiring for her.
However, the recent progress is not very good and nothing has changed.
"Yes." Jiang Jingluo comforted her. Seeing Mu Chenyu hold her hand tightly, she felt valued.
Ye Wenqing followed them closely, and when she saw them holding hands tightly, she was so jealous that she almost went crazy inside.
However, she had to keep her composure, as she would create a fuse between them and make them quarrel endlessly.
Then, it would be a good opportunity for her to take advantage of it.
She was very confident that she could make Jiang Jingluo lose more and more status in Mu Chenyu's heart and hate her more and more.
After dinner, Ye Wenqing took the initiative to wash the dishes.
Jiang Jinluo knew that she must be putting on a show again, showing off to Mu Chenyu.
She quickly pushed Ye Wenqing away and said to her, "You don't need to wash it. I'll do it myself."
Her facial expression was very stiff, and her enthusiasm was not very welcoming.
Seeing her look like this, Ye Wenqing felt a little hurt, and her expression showed hurt.
"Sister Jingluo, do you hate me?" She showed an innocent expression and stood in front of her, looking pitiful. As if she had been bullied.
Jiang Jinluo looked at Mu Chenyu and his aunt who were sitting in the hall reading the newspaper, and Ye Wenqing was actually excited now.
"No way? You are too worried." She put on her apron and started washing it.
"Well, if not, then let me help you!" Ye Wenqing quickly rolled up her sleeves and reached out to put it in the basin. The two of them went back and forth, grabbing the bowl. Unfortunately,
The bowl fell to the floor, and Ye Wenqing rushed to pick it up. Jiang Jinluo also bent down. However, Ye Wenqing's finger was scratched by a ceramic shard, causing blood to flow out, while Jiang Jinluo stood aside, dumbfounded.
No reaction at all.
Ye Wenqing frowned, pinched her bleeding finger tightly and pointed, with a frightened expression and could not speak.
"Ah - it hurts!" Ye Wenqing frowned and shouted.
Immediately, Jiang Jinluo's palm was scratched by a ceramic shard, and blood oozed out. However, she endured the pain and did not scream.
The two people who were reading newspapers in the hall heard a loud noise and quickly ran to the kitchen.
After seeing Ye Wenqing's hand being injured, Mu Chenyu panicked and took her hand outside, "How could it bleed so carelessly?"
After Ye Wenqing was taken out of the kitchen, Jiang Jinluo was left alone.
Afterwards, Aunt Mu came into the kitchen and scolded her severely.
"What's going on? Do you need two people to wash the dishes? How do you do it? You actually injured Wenqing's hand. Why don't you quickly clean up the debris on the floor? You just stand there in a daze, like what?
Like? You ruined a perfectly good bowl. Tsk, oh, this bowl costs hundreds of dollars."
Aunt Mu stared hard at her, and she hurriedly went to find a broom to clean up the mess on the floor. She was scolded to the point of being nothing. Everything became her fault.
Aunt Mu looked at her cleaning and was so disgusted that she didn't want to see her, so she turned away and walked out of the kitchen. She was still nagging: "Really, you can't even do this little thing? You still want to get married?"
The Mu family doesn’t even have the qualifications to be my wife.”
Her movements stopped instantly.
Jiang Jinluo had never been insulted like this before. She hated Aunt Mu from the bottom of her heart. She hated her partiality. She was the same person. Why was she treated like this?
She treated her so sincerely, but she actually treated herself like this.
She still remembers what happened back then.
Aunt Mu must be a narrow-minded woman.
As long as it was about her, Aunt Mu didn't like anything.
However, once it was replaced by someone else, she liked them all.
She is the only exception.
After she cleaned up the mess in the kitchen, she stretched out her injured hand and soaked the water in the basin into red water, filled with her blood. The bowl was also cleaned quickly, enduring the pain in her palms.
, put it in the disinfection cabinet, took off the apron, and then went to the hall to tentatively check on Ye Wenqing's condition.
But no one noticed that Jiang Jinluo was also injured. Everyone focused their attention on Ye Wenqing.
Seeing Mu Chenyu frowning in distress and looking down at Ye Wenqing, her heart ached even more. It was as if her heart had been torn into several pieces.
Seeing the man she loved treating other women so cautiously and heartbroken, she felt like she had become an outsider.
She is no longer the lovable woman in his eyes.
"Ouch, it hurts so much, Brother Yu——" Ye Wenqing let out a very soft cry.
He frowned, looking pitiful, but his expression turned into a smile for a moment.
Aunt Mu stepped forward, looked at her wound, and said distressedly: "Why didn't I ask Qing to be more careful? It would be bad if she got tetanus. Chen Yu, help her bandage it better and disinfect it with wine?"
"Mom, I understand. I've disinfected her. Okay, it's done. It's okay. You can't touch the water with your fingers at night. Do you understand?" Mu Chenyu gave repeated instructions.
Ye Wenqing felt extremely sweet in her heart and nodded meekly: "I know, Brother Yu -" After bandaging, she looked at her fingers and fingers being neatly bandaged, and felt so happy in her heart. It seemed that at this moment, Brother Yu only belonged to Brother Yu.
She's alone.
And seeing Jiang Jinluo standing aside and watching them, it seemed that he had nothing to do with Brother Yu.
She also knew that Jiang Jinluo's expression had darkened.
His facial expression was so stiff that he couldn't even smile.
Ye Wenqing felt extremely proud.
She stood up and walked slowly towards Jiang Jinluo. After taking a look at her, she passed her and entered her room.
Later, Aunt Mu also followed, passing Jiang Jinluo and just glared at her.
She and Mu Chenyu were the only two people left in the hall.
Mu Chenyu was sorting out the medical kit and noticed Jiang Jingluo who had been standing there without saying a word.
He just stepped forward, put his hand on her shoulder, held her cheek and took a look, and saw her tears falling.
Suddenly, he asked displeasedly: "Why are you crying?"
She turned away her face, waved away his hand holding her face, turned around and hurried to the second floor without responding to him a word.
Mu Chenyu, who didn't understand everything, was stunned for a moment and quickly caught up to the second floor.
When he reached the room, he hurriedly opened the door and saw her throwing herself on the bed, her body shaking with sobs.
What happened to her?!
He walked forward, sat on the bed, put his arm around her shoulders, and comforted her: "No one blames you. Wenqing is just a little injured."
"Don't touch me." She couldn't bear it. He was too tender to women other than her. She felt that in his eyes, she was no longer as good as Ye Wenqing.
In his heart, she was no longer as important as Ye Wenqing.