Wen Chengyu half-squinted his eyes, and his dark eyes were like a huge vortex, almost absorbing the shrunk Su Jiangyuan into it.

Su Jiangyuan's hands were twisted together under the table in the house, pressing down the enthusiasm in his eyes and looking at Wen Chengyu with an innocent look, "A Yu, when did you come? How did you know we are here?" Because of the nervousness and panic, Su Jiangyuan's voice trembled a little.

"I happened to see you here by by now." Wen Chengyu finally spoke, his voice as usual, as if he had not heard the conversation between Su Jiangyuan and Ning Zhixuan the moment before, or rather, he didn't care about their conversation at all.

Ning Zhixuan beside him breathed a sigh of relief silently, but Su Jiangyuan did not relax. She knew this man too well. With her keen intuition, Su Jiangyuan was sure that he must have heard all the conversation between her and Ning Zhixuan just now.

Su Jiangyuan raised his face and wanted to confirm something from Wen Chengyu's face again. The man had already walked to the two of them. Ning Zhixuan's eyes and quick reactions quickly jumped away, and moved the seat beside Su Jiangyuan, "Young Master Wen, sit down."

A pair of hands gently rubbed Su Jiangyuan's cheeks. Wen Chengyu frowned and saw Su Jiangyuan's red eyes a little unhappy, "Why are you crying? Su Jiangyuan, I forgot what I said? No matter what happens, don't cry."

Su Jiangyuan almost subconsciously shook his head, "No, I didn't cry."

Wen Chengyu stared at her, sighing as if nothing had happened and was overflowing from his lips. He took her hand and stood up, lifted his feet and walked out, "Let's go, take you to dinner, and take you back."

Su Jiangyuan did not object, and let the man pull him out of the coffee shop as if he had no strength.

Ning Zhixuan chased after him all the way from the coffee shop, "Young Master Wen, wait a moment."

Wen Chengyu held on and frowned at her, "Is there anything wrong?"

Ning Zhixuan opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say at all. She was a smart and discerning person, and could see through the delicate atmosphere between Wen Chengyu and Su Jiangyuan at just one glance. But she didn't know how to express what she said. She stumbled for a while and said, "Don't make her feel uncomfortable."

After saying that, he couldn't help but glance at Su Jiangyuan, but the latter didn't look at him at all. He just shook Wen Chengyu's arm gently, "A Yu, I have no appetite, let's go back."

Wen Chengyu responded, the two of them got into the car, turned around and disappeared in front of Ning Zhixuan.

Ning Zhixuan stomped his feet speechlessly, and said hatefully at the exhaust of the car that had not yet dissipated in front of him, "Two evil deeds."

The two of them were speechless all the way, and the car went all the way to Wen's house.

Wen Chengyu opened the car door and got out of the car, walked around the car and opened the car door. Without waiting for the man to bend down, Su Jiangyuan had already untied his seat belt and jumped out of the car automatically. Wen Chengyu looked down at her, raised his hand and pulled her hand, and walked inside.

Su Jiangyuan did not object. The atmosphere between the two was too weird, and she let the man pull it all the way.

Walking to the door, Wen Chengyu stopped and in a deep voice ordered Su Jiangyuan, "Be good, open the door."

Su Jiangyuan said "Oh" softly, raised his hand and entered the password skillfully, and the door of the electronic lock opened with a "drip". Su Jiangyuan stepped forward and wanted to enter, but his hand was pulled by Wen Chengyu. The man stood there and did not move, his eyes fell on the door lock, and the sound was as light as from the sky.

"Susu, what's the password?"

"926508." Su Jiangyuan replied obediently.

Wen Chengyu smiled, but his smile clearly showed a hint of self-deprecation, "What is your birthday?"

"September 26." After Su Jiangyuan said that, he suddenly looked up at the door lock, and then moved his confused gaze to Wen Chengyu. "What do you mean..." The password of the door lock was set according to her birthday? But when Wen Chengyu returned to Xincheng to buy this villa, they didn't know him.

With her beautiful eyes wide open, Su Jiangyuan's black big eyes were full of questions.

The password of the door lock, Su Yuan's name was later changed by Wen Chengyu. Su Jiangyuan only felt a little headache, and always felt that there were many important things in life, which she had forgotten.

"A Yu, did we know each other before?"

Wen Chengyu smiled and raised his hand and pinched her cheeks, but the smile never reached the bottom of his eyes. "Mrs. Wen, I want to ask you this question." He held her hand and stepped in, turned his head and glanced at her, "I don't think there is any need to tell you many things, if you can't remember them."

And in fact, "Baby, just remember me now. It doesn't matter if you don't remember the past." Those dark pasts were not brave enough for Wen Chengyu and Su Jiangyuan to face. Once revealed, he will definitely lose her.

"You mean, we really knew each other before?" Su Jiangyuan was shocked and let Wen Chengyu pull her to the sofa in the living room to sit down.

Wen Chengyu leaned back into the sofa, wrapped her in his arms from behind, and replied in a deep voice, "Ms. Wen, what if I say we know each other, but I don't want to tell you?" He raised his eyebrows and looked at her, and indeed saw a faint look flashing in the woman's eyes.

Wen Chengyu always thought that according to her previous temperament, she would definitely pounce on her. Even if she pinched his neck, she would not miss such a good opportunity. She would have to ask an answer.

But she didn't.

He used to be like a little pepper-like little wife, now he was like a girl who was obedient to the command. He lowered his head and responded softly, "Oh, I won't ask what you don't want to say." He was so gentle and obedient, and he seemed to let him go.

Wen Chengyu's eyes became darker and he got up and sat up.

"In the morning, Mom An bought vegetables and put them in the refrigerator to see what you have to eat. Since she didn't go out, just eat at home." He said in a deep voice. After that, he raised his hand and took the TV remote control beside him, skipped her favorite romance program one by one, and stopped directly on a financial channel, and his eyes never fell on her again.

Su Jiangyuan stood up at a loss and nodded like a child who had done something wrong, "Okay, I'll do it right away." As if some blunt object was being hit sharply in his heart, Su Jiangyuan raised his hand to cover his chest and quickly entered the kitchen.

She always thought she could, but now she felt so painful.

Wen Chengyu's eyes remained on the back of his wife and did not leave. Looking from his place, he could vaguely see his wife's shoulders twitching as she raised her hand to cut vegetables.

She cried.

I clearly care about it, right? I clearly feel sad and sad because of his indifference and ruthlessness. Why do you pretend to be careless?

Fool.

Wen Chengyu lowered his curse, raised his hand and threw away the remote control in his hand, took out the lighter and cigarette, and tried to light one. After all, he threw it on the coffee table with anger.

The dishes were served quickly, and time flies, and Su Jiangyuan made them relatively simple, all of them were home-cooked dishes. She brought the soup to the table and looked at Wen Chengyu with a cautious look, "That, we are just two of us, three dishes and one soup. A Yu, can it be?"

Wen Chengyu didn't want to look at the pleasing expression on his little wife's face. His eyes swept around the food in front of him, and his voice sank, "Mrs. Wen, will the food be too simple?" He finally looked up at her, his eyes locked on her face, "Mrs. I know, I am a very picky person. People who are proficient in cooking like Ruan Hua can't satisfy my appetite, so..."

It seemed like a slap came to Su Jiangyuan's face.

In front of her, he praised another woman for her good cooking skills. What he said before was that she was her and had nothing to do with anything. But now, in his eyes, she has been compared by another woman.

A squeaking heart.

Su Jiangyuan bit her lip and bent down with a pale face to carry the food on the table one by one, "I understand. If you feel it doesn't suit your appetite, I'll do it again." She brought the food into the kitchen, placed the food, and supported her hands on the smooth flow table. Her tears finally couldn't help falling.

My heart hurt so much, and I grabbed the nerves in her body one after another, and even my breathing became extremely difficult.

It was clearly her decision like this, right? No matter what Wen Chengyu said or did, she had to bear it one by one. Because she and her mother owed him, she should.

But when this moment really came, she was already extremely sad.

Her Ayu never did this. She never...

Sniffing and tidying up his mood, Su Jiangyuan pretended to be brilliant and poked out half of his body from the kitchen, and asked softly the man on the sofa outside, "A Yu, what do you... want to eat?"

Wen Chengyu didn't even look back, and he thought for a long time and said in a deep voice, "Three Fresh Noodles."

Su Jiangyuan's hands tightened when he climbed the door frame, and Sanxian noodles... Isn't it delicious as her table full of dishes?

She understood that he did it on purpose.

She bit her lip and responded briskly, "Okay, wait a moment, I'll be fine soon."

No one responded to him outside, Su Jiangyuan got into the kitchen and was busy again. After a while, the hot three-fresh noodles were brought out from the kitchen. Su Jiangyuan looked carefully at the sofa in the living room and shouted softly, "A Yu, my noodles are ready, come quickly..." Before he finished speaking, Su Jiangyuan turned his head to look.

In the empty hall, where is Wen Chengyu's figure?

Su Jiangyuan put the noodles on the dining table and walked to the sofa with difficulty. She looked down and saw that there were obviously signs of sunken marks on the sofa that had been sitting, which was clearly because she had just left. Su Jiangyuan had red eyes, and some familiar pain surged from her body in a burst. She sat on the sofa, holding her face with both hands. She felt very uncomfortable and wanted to cry, but found that she couldn't cry at all.

She forced herself to climb over from the sofa and touched her cell phone, gave up calling, and sent him a text message in an inquiring tone, "A Yu, I'm fine, where are you?"

The text message was sent out soon after, and there was a response from the other end. Su Jiangyuan hurriedly clicked on it and saw a row of words on the message, and the coolness was transmitted from the palm of his hand to his body.
Chapter completed!