Chen Xuanjun stepped into Fang Wenxuan's courtyard for the second time this month.
The last time he came, he was furious and held Fang Wenxuan accountable for her "cheating" and secretly helping Kunlun.
I didn't get any benefits, but I didn't come back empty-handed.
After all, Granny Diao's identity was revealed, which was not a bad thing for him.
This time, he planned to have a good chat with Fang Wenxuan.
Let’s talk about a deal that he doesn’t want to do, doesn’t want to do, but has to do.
To give up small things for big things, you always have to bear the heartache and give them up.
He strolled into the living room and saw Fang Wenxuan working in the kitchen.
This key chess piece that he tried his best to retain was in a good mood, holding a spatula in one hand and humming a tune at the same time.
The face is bare, no makeup applied.
Her long hair was tied up casually, and under her loose cotton and silk pajamas, her graceful figure and slim waist were all arousing the heat in Chen Xuanjun's heart.
After coming to the Chen family for more than ten years, this is the first time that Chen Xuanjun has seen such a cute and playful side of her.
She is as simple and honest as a girl next door, but she doesn't have the dignity that a "Mother of the Chen Family" should have.
Compared with the enchanting charm of the red fish, the woman in front of me seems to be more suitable to be a quiet and responsible "good wife and mother".
However, she was in the Cao camp but her heart was in the Han Dynasty. No matter how shaken Chen Xuanjun was, her thoughts were never in the Chen family.
Chen Xuanjun did not want to admit this but had to admit that he was extremely disappointed.
He has played with many women, such as Hongyu, a top goddess in the eyes of outsiders, a noble lady from some small families in Kyoto, or a gold digger who pretends to be a famous university.
Those women are not necessarily as ugly as Fang Wenxuan, they are all docile and obedient.
Young and lively, he obeys his advice.
But after the heartfelt desire passed, Chen Xuanjun asked himself that he had no feeling of infatuation.
Dressing and leaving is just a physical outlet.
However, Fang Wenxuan was different. From the first day she entered the Chen family, Chen Xuanjun wanted to taste what this former true phoenix tasted like.
Regardless of fate and luck, the white tiger physique that countless men dream of is enough to make him never forget it.
So what if you have given birth to a child?
So what if I was already ruined by the coward in Taoshan Village?
There are women all over the streets, how many of them are pregnant with the white tiger body?
Chen Xuanjun felt regretful and lamented that fate had played a trick on people. It had been almost twelve years since he had even touched his nominal wife.
How ridiculous it is to say that, even though you are so greedy, you can only stand aside and watch.
As the head of the Chen family, Fourth Master Chen has never been so aggrieved.
But he knew that this kind of frustration would remain until she left the Chen family as she pleased, out of sight.
"cough."
He coughed lightly and glanced towards the kitchen out of the corner of his eye.
Afterwards, he sat generously on the sofa in the living room, looking tired and feeling complicated.
Fang Wenxuan did not come out immediately, but a girl named Diao Fanyin walked out of the back bedroom lightly.
When she saw Chen Xuanjun, she frowned slightly, looking very surprised.
"Sit down and chat?" Chen Xuanjun suggested.
Diao Fanyin poured herself a cup of tea, leaned against the dining table in the corner and said without raising her head: "We have nothing to talk about."
Chen Xuanjun said solemnly: "If you want to hear it, then you can."
The girl's red lips opened slightly, she bit the rim of the cup and took a small sip. Then she sat down calmly and said, "You tell me."
Chen Xuanjun straightened his back and said with a gentle smile: "You are asking about Su Mingkang's whereabouts. I can help."
