[Because the bookstore has not been synchronized yet, my dear friends want to read new books, and I am also in a hurry~ I will try to read a new book]
Wen Qingruo returned to the villa and felt a cool breeze blowing.
In fact, as long as there are no other women here, she can tolerate it.
"Young mistress, the young master wants you to go out to bask in the sun."
Just when Wen Qingruo was about to watch TV, a servant suddenly stood behind her.
Wen Qingruo turned around and the servant wiped the cold sweat with his sleeve.
"Tell him, I think the room is quite cool and I don't need to go out." Wen Qingruo said coldly.
The servant nodded and quickly stepped out.
Wen Qingruo turned on the TV. What was being shown was a bubble drama, which was very boring.
"Young Mistress..." The servant came back panting, "Young Master said... although the room is cool, it is not good for your health... I want you to go out now."
Wen Qingruo threw the remote control on the sofa, raised her face and looked out the window angrily.
The man outside the window is sitting on a beach lounger, holding a teacup in his hand.
As if aware of Wen Qingruo's gaze, the man turned his head and smiled.
Wen Qingruo responded with a sarcastic smile, stood up heavily, walked around the servant, and pushed open the glass door in front of her.
"What on earth are you going to do?!" Wen Qingruo stood in front of the villa door and looked at the man's back.
The sun was very dazzling, and Wen Qingruo squinted her eyes slightly.
Yan Junchen did not turn around, but lazily raised his hand. The next second, a servant came over.
"Young mistress... I want you to go over and sit down."
"What if I don't go there?" Wen Qingruo asked.
The servant stood there in embarrassment.
"Do you want me to come over and invite you?" the man said calmly, his sharp eyes like ice.
"I want to go back and rest." Wen Qingruo did not give in.
The man suddenly stood up and walked in front of her in a few steps.
His figure was very tall, blocking the sunlight in front of him.
Wen Qingruo looked at his handsome and perfect silhouette intently.
"It's not too late to go after sunbathing." Yan Junchen said. He knew that Wen Qingruo would refuse, so he added, "If you don't want me to ask you here, I will."
Wen Qingruo was stunned, and last night suddenly flashed through his mind.
It was very painful and torn last night.
He raised his eyes and saw the man's deep and cold gaze.
When Wen Qingruo saw the fleeting coldness, he suddenly had the illusion that he would really do this.
But when she was dazed, a strong force suddenly grabbed her wrist.
Wen Qingruo immediately started struggling, "Let go! Don't touch me!"
"You are my wife, why can't I touch you? Wen Qingruo, you'd better be good." Yan Junchen didn't stop and walked straight to the leisure chair in front.
Although Wen Qingruo struggled non-stop, her strength was ultimately smaller than him.
The next second, Wen Qingruo was pulled to the beach chair, her knees hit the edge of the chair, and she suddenly fell down.
"That's good." The man bent down and gently stroked her fair and tender cheek with his hand.
Wen Qingruo looked away coldly, "Take your hand away!"
The man curled his lips and smiled softly. Without saying anything more, he sat back on a chair again.
Wen Qingruo's face was basked in the sun, and she frowned slightly.
Immediately, a servant moved the parasol towards her.
Yan Junchen's facial lines are perfect and sharp, and his long eyelashes create a beautiful silhouette on his face.
But Wen Qingruo didn't want to look at him any more. Now she just hoped that this time would pass as soon as possible.