Manwen was standing in a lounge, doing what all the ladies would do, arranging flowers.
He stood at the door and looked at her. Her white sleeveless cheongsam made her look particularly slender, gentle, and a little mature for her age. Her movements were elegant and calm, and her thin fingers seemed to be taking care of a work of art...
He looked into her eyes. She lowered her eyes and couldn't see clearly.
"I can't tell you know how to take care of flowers and plants. What kind of flower is this?" He broke the silence and walked over with a normal tone.
"..."
Manwen, who was arranging the flower branches, trembled with her fingers and raised her head to meet his gaze.
Her eyes were as soulless as ever.
What an unlovable woman.
He looked at her and she said calmly, "Pink Lily."
"Very beautiful." He praised, put the red wine aside, and curled his lips at her, "But just let the servants do these things. You are my wife, and I don't want you to be tired."
If you are so considerate...
He was so fed up with himself.
Manwen looked at him with unusually calm eyes, nodded after a while, bent down and picked up the red wine, "I'll put the wine in the wine cabinet."
After saying that, she walked directly past him towards the door, with a curvy figure and a straight back...
After not seeing her for more than half a month, and not having exchanged more than three sentences with her, she left.
It seems that his new wife is very dissatisfied with him.
…
"Were you like this before?" He took out a pink lily from the vase and asked lightly.
"What do you mean?" She stopped.
"No one has said that you are too cold." Putting the lily under his nose and smelling it, Li Juexi slowly raised his head and looked at her, with a calm and elegant smile on his lips.
"You don't like looking in the mirror, do you?" Manwen didn't seem to be shocked at all, and asked calmly, with some mockery and sarcasm.
"..."
Li Juexi was startled.
Without waiting for his answer, Manwen turned away with the red wine bottle in hand and disappeared from his sight.
Mirror?!
Li Juexi frowned, dropped the lily in his hand, and walked a few steps to the floor-length mirror in the corner.
A clean white shirt, a silver-grey vest and a dark suit, without a trace of dust, and his standing posture is straighter than hers. His behavior was trained to death by the old man, and he is a model.
What could be wrong with him?
Li Juexi curled his lips mockingly, stared at himself in the mirror, and suddenly froze...
In the mirror, the corners of his lips were clearly curved, but his smile was not as bright as his eyes. His eyes were as cold as frost, so cold and pitiful that they were thousands of miles away from the smile on his lips.
"..."
She wanted to say that he was much colder than her.
Oh, this woman, who could close her eyes but never open them when she was in bed, could still pay attention to his eyes...
interesting.
Manwen, he remembered her.
*************************
At night, push it down.
In the morning, leave.
Looking at the deep tooth marks on his shoulder, Li Juexi frowned. He was the first woman who dared to bite him. From the beginning to the end, he still didn't hear her lingering moans under him.
Li Juexi began to stay at the manor longer.
But they were still like strangers to each other, nothing had changed except for more and more teeth marks on his shoulders...
If this continues, his right arm will also need a prosthesis.
"Xi, why are you so absent-minded about celebrating my birthday with me?" By the window of the French restaurant, Mia held her chin with one hand, staring at him with strange eyes, and her voice was coquettish. Manwen stood in a lounge.
, doing everything we ladies can do, arranging flowers.
He stood at the door and looked at her. Her white sleeveless cheongsam made her look particularly slender, gentle, and a little mature for her age. Her movements were elegant and calm, and her thin fingers seemed to be taking care of a work of art...
He looked into her eyes. She lowered her eyes and couldn't see clearly.
"I can't tell you know how to take care of flowers and plants. What kind of flower is this?" He broke the silence and walked over with a normal tone.
"..."
Manwen, who was arranging the flower branches, trembled with her fingers and raised her head to meet his gaze.
Her eyes were as soulless as ever.
What an unlovable woman.
He looked at her and she said calmly, "Pink Lily."
"Very beautiful." He praised, put the red wine aside, and curled his lips at her, "But just let the servants do these things. You are my wife, and I don't want you to be tired."
If you are so considerate...
He was so fed up with himself.
Manwen looked at him with unusually calm eyes, nodded after a while, bent down and picked up the red wine, "I'll put the wine in the wine cabinet."
After saying that, she walked directly past him towards the door, with a curvy figure and a straight back...
After not seeing her for more than half a month, and not having exchanged more than three sentences with her, she left.
It seems that his new wife is very dissatisfied with him.
…
"Were you like this before?" He took out a pink lily from the vase and asked lightly.
"What do you mean?" She stopped.
"No one has said that you are too cold." Putting the lily under his nose and smelling it, Li Juexi slowly raised his head and looked at her, with a calm and elegant smile on his lips.
"You don't like looking in the mirror, do you?" Manwen didn't seem to be shocked at all, and asked calmly, with some mockery and sarcasm.
"..."
Li Juexi was startled.
Without waiting for his answer, Manwen turned away with the red wine bottle in hand and disappeared from his sight.
Mirror?!
Li Juexi frowned, dropped the lily in his hand, and walked a few steps to the floor-length mirror in the corner.
A clean white shirt, a silver-grey vest and a dark suit, without a trace of dust, and his standing posture is straighter than hers. His behavior was trained to death by the old man, and he is a model.
What could be wrong with him?
Li Juexi curled his lips mockingly, stared at himself in the mirror, and suddenly froze...
In the mirror, the corners of his lips were clearly curved, but his smile was not as bright as his eyes. His eyes were as cold as frost, so cold and pitiful that they were thousands of miles away from the smile on his lips.
"..."
She wanted to say that he was much colder than her.
Oh, this woman, who could close her eyes but never open them when she was in bed, could still pay attention to his eyes...
interesting.
Manwen, he remembered her.
*************************
At night, push it down.
In the morning, leave.
Looking at the deep tooth marks on his shoulder, Li Juexi frowned. He was the first woman who dared to bite him. From the beginning to the end, he still didn't hear her lingering moans under him.
Li Juexi began to stay at the manor longer.
But they were still like strangers to each other, nothing had changed except for more and more teeth marks on his shoulders...
If this continues, his right arm will also need a prosthesis.
"Xi, why are you so absent-minded about celebrating my birthday with me?" By the window of the French restaurant, Mia held her chin in one hand, staring at him with strange eyes, and her coquettish voice sounded more like coquettishness.