"I... I'll ask someone to bring tea..."
Yun Wenfang glanced at her with a half-smile upon hearing this: "You're welcome."
Meng bit her lip, looking like she was about to cry again.
Yun Wenfang looked around and asked casually, "Are you used to living here?"
This sounded like a caring word. Meng couldn't help but look up at Yun Wenfang and said, "I'm still used to it."
Yun Wenfang nodded and smiled, "I think so too, because I'm not used to seeing it." Most of the furnishings in Yun Wenfang's yard were replaced by Meng. Although Yun Wenfang didn't care about these things on weekdays, he used to hate others touching his things without his permission.
Meng's face turned pale. She opened her mouth to explain something but was interrupted by Yun Wenfang: "That's fine. If you like this arrangement, then continue to live here."
Hearing this, Meng couldn't help but muster up the courage to ask hesitantly, "How long have you been back this time? Are you staying at the mansion?"
Yun Wenfang raised an eyebrow, a smile on his lips, but his eyes were cold and sardonic: "How long do you want me to stay?"
Meng Shi didn't dare look at him, so she didn't hear the sarcasm in his words. Blushing, she said, "Grandmother, Mother and the others are all very concerned about you. If you could stay a few more days, they would be very happy."
When Yun Wenfang heard this unfamiliar name, he narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Meng for a long time without saying anything.
Meng blushed and looked up at Yun Wenfang, but she couldn't understand the dark look in Yun Wenfang's eyes.
"I'll leave after my brother's wedding is over." Yun Wenfang curled his lips and replied, "Your maid's words about you returning to the Meng family make some sense. If you're not happy living in the Yun family, then go back to the Meng family."
Mrs. Meng immediately explained, "I, those were just their casual angry words. My husband, please don't be angry."
"I'm not angry. Also, don't let me hear the name 'husband' again." Yun Wenfang snorted, and disgust flashed in his eyes.
Seeing that Mrs. Meng was speechless, Yun Wenfang smiled and said, "Ms. Meng, I'm sure you understand that marrying you was not my original intention. The Yun family welcomed you into their family without even asking for my opinion. You have been alone in your empty room for so long. If you have any complaints, please go and talk to the elders of the Yun family and your Meng family."
Meng was so shocked that she forgot to react.
"To be frank, I'll be staying in the army for the next few years and won't have time to return to the Yun family. Even if I did, I wouldn't be living in this unfamiliar courtyard of the Yun family. Everyone knows that although we are husband and wife in name only, we are not husband and wife in reality. I can't bear to keep delaying you like this. So if you want to divorce, I have no objection. You're still young, and after leaving the Yun family, you can find another suitable marriage with the conditions of the Meng family."
Yun Wenfang was rarely so patient and persuasive.
Meng was stunned for a while and suddenly burst into tears: "You, what do you mean?"
Meng's appearance was actually quite good, especially when she cried, she looked like a pear blossom in the rain, and most men would inevitably feel pity for her when seeing her.
Unfortunately, Yun Wenfang was no ordinary man. He said coldly, "What I mean is, if you're willing to stay in the Yun family, then stay, as the Second Young Mistress of the Yun family. But I won't go home, I won't sleep on the same bed with you, and I won't touch you. You're no different from a widow in the Yun family. So if you want to divorce me and find another good match, I agree and will cooperate."
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