The next second, she stood up from the sofa, ran to him, her eyes shining.
"Mr. Yan, would you like some small cakes? Matcha flavored, they're delicious."
Butler Chen spoke as if to a naughty child: "Oh, Madam, how many have you eaten? It's not good to eat too much cold food."
“Two…” Jiang Yunzhi hesitated, then said, “Okay, three.”
Yan Wenjing's eyes were dark as he looked down at the woman in front of him, his voice low and deep: "Little girl, it's not good to lie."
The man had no expression, yet he exuded a sense of distance and his attitude was somewhat cold.
Jiang Yunzhi: "..." Huh? ? ?
Before she could react, Yan Wenjing had already brushed past her and gone to the underground wine cellar.
After finishing the small cake, Jiang Yunzhi wiped her mouth and slipped away.
Yan Wenjing leaned back on the sofa, his arms resting on the armrests, swirling the brandy in his hand.
"Are you unhappy today, sir? Is something bothering you?" Jiang Yunzhi asked with a hint of curiosity and concern.
To be honest, who would dare to displease someone of his caliber?
In the past, Yan Wenjing would respond to her concern, but today he didn't want to pay any attention to her.
After all, they were just a fake couple in a marriage arranged by wealthy families.
Jiang Yunzhi was having coffee with her ex-boyfriend, whom she was head over heels in love with, and that had nothing to do with him.
Whether she is happy or not is none of her business.
Jiang Yunzhi muttered softly, "Sir, drink less alcohol."
Yan Wenjing said unhurriedly, "We agreed not to interfere with each other in private and to have our own space. Jiang Yunzhi, you have crossed the line."
Hearing this, Jiang Yunzhi's heart skipped a beat.
Okay, the boss is really annoyed with her.
This is the kind of treatment given to cannon fodder female supporting characters.
well.
She still obediently watched her favorite food programs.
Butler Chen peeled an orange for her, and she took a bite of a segment, saying, "This orange is a bit sour."
"Really?" Butler Chen took it back and ate it himself; he couldn't let it go to waste.
Just then, Lin Xiaoyu sent her a few videos, saying, "Hehehe, these are great things for our little Huang girl to watch."
Jiang Yunzhi quickly clicked on the link: a naked upper body, well-defined abdominal muscles, glistening with water droplets that slid down the lines...
She replied to Lin Xiaoyu: "I like to see more posts."
Butler Chen: "..."
"Cough cough, madam, you have a nosebleed!"
"Huh?" Jiang Yunzhi threw down her phone and rushed upstairs to stop the bleeding.
How embarrassing! They're just a bunch of sexy male models!
Why did my nose start bleeding?
Yan Wenjing, who had just come out of the wine cellar, saw a cell phone lying on the sofa. The screen showed a male model striking a pose.
He picked up his phone and looked at the chat window.
Jiang Yunzhi said, "I like to see more posts."
Butler Chen saw his master chuckle softly, a laugh that sounded rather cold.
"Do young girls these days like these kinds of things?" Yan Wenjing asked.
Butler Chen: "Yes, male beauty is alluring."
He paused, then added, "Maybe, perhaps, possibly... Your wife is quite different; she's not the kind of superficial girl who only cares about appearances."
He felt no guilt saying that, and he didn't know who had gotten a nosebleed just now.
He would never dare to say that his wife got a nosebleed while watching videos of male models.
Jiang Yunzhi took a shower, grabbed her phone, and then went to Yan Wenjing's bedroom.
The boss seems very busy, dealing with work.
She lay on the bed, continuing to scroll through her phone and read CEO romance novels.
Cheerful laughter came from the bed.
Yan Wenjing glanced at it indifferently, his thin lips slightly pursed.
She was so happy.
Do you love him that much? Male model abs and pecs, did you used to always touch Chen Xuzhou's abs?
The man tapped the table and said calmly, "If you laugh again, you won't get your allowance next month."
The smile on Jiang Yunzhi's face disappeared.
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