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Chapter 12 Who Is Playing More

Shen Wanyin had been alone in the empty boudoir for many years. Even in her dreams, she once hoped that Fu Beizheng would come back.

But now when he was sleeping next to her, his mood was no longer the same.

The sentence "your marriage is just a transaction" is enough to break all Shen Wanyin's illusions.

Although Fu Beizheng made very little noise while sleeping, she still had insomnia until late at night.

The next day, when Shen Wanyin woke up with sleepy eyes, the pillow beside her had already lost its temperature.

"On the wedding night, I ignored the little wife who worked so hard to marry me. Are you trying to intimidate others, or do you think this can comfort me?"

When Shen Wanyin was dressing up in front of the dressing mirror, she held the wooden comb and gritted her teeth secretly.

It would be ridiculous if Fu Beizheng thought that just by sleeping with her for one night, she would accept his little wife with gratitude.

"This is disgusting!"

Originally, Shen Wanyin was unwilling to go downstairs and have breakfast.

After all, with Fu Beizheng and Xiao Taohong here, Shen Wanyin had no appetite at all for the two of them.

Who knew that not long after she ordered the servant to bring her breakfast to the room, Fu Beizheng came in again.

"Young Marshal Fu, what do you want to do?"

Shen Wanyin felt annoyed looking at Fu Beizheng now.

However, Fu Beizheng didn't care about her complaining eyes.

"Family should eat together."

Fu Beizheng responded coldly.

After he finished speaking, he ignored Shen Wanyin's objection and pushed her directly out of the bedroom.

"I've been married to you for so many years, how come I didn't know there was this rule? If you really love your little wife, you shouldn't let me see her all the time."

"But just have breakfast, you have too many dramas."

"you……"

Shen Wanyin originally wanted to make fun of her, but she didn't know that Fu Beizheng choked her so much that she couldn't speak.

In the end, her arms couldn't twist her thighs, and Shen Wanyin sat helplessly opposite the two of them in front of the long table.

"Sister, how did you sleep last night?"

Xiao Taohong put on makeup and powder early in the morning, and the scent of makeup and powder would float to Shen Wanyin from time to time.

This rich aroma made Shen Wanyin lose her appetite even more, but on the surface she couldn't react at all.

At this time, Xiao Taohong looked at Shen Wanyin and remained silent, then turned to look at Fu Beizheng.

"Young Marshal, I see that my sister is not resting well. Please don't go up and disturb her in the future! My sister must be used to being alone for so many years."

After saying that, Xiao Taohong smiled coquettishly at Fu Beizheng.

"The doctor said the baby is very healthy. Young Marshal, you don't have to worry about whether staying at my place at night will harm us mother and son."

As soon as these words came out, Shen Wanyin smiled coldly.

What does this mean?

Are you mocking her for not being liked by her husband or showing off to her?

No matter what it was, Shen Wanyin tried his best not to care.

"Don't talk when you eat, just say a few words."

After Fu Beizheng heard this, he just said this lightly after a while.

But if Xiao Taohong learns to let go when she's happy, she won't be her anymore.

"Husband... you don't even ask me if I slept well? You were not here last night, and I almost didn't close my eyes all night. I know you were afraid that your sister would be sad, so you didn't come over, so you must come tonight."

As she said this, Xiao Taohong still wanted to move closer to Fu Beizheng.

But after all, there were so many people watching, so Fu Beizheng stretched out his hand to block her and asked her to behave herself.

Upon seeing this, Shen Wanyin, who had been expressionless just a moment ago, pursed her lips and laughed.

"From this point of view, who is playing more roles?"

Saying that, Shen Wanyin also turned her head and looked at Fu Beizheng.

"I really didn't have a good rest last night. Someone insisted on sleeping on my bed like a dog-skin plaster. Don't blame me for being rude next time."

After saying that, Shen Wanyin was too lazy to look at Xiao Taohong acting coyly.

After a while, she went upstairs by herself.

If Fu Beizheng has shown any tenderness towards Shen Wanyin over the years, it is that he ordered someone to install an elevator in his home.

I heard that it cost a lot of money to transport it back from abroad and had foreigners install it, which saved Shen Wanyin a lot of effort.

Watching Shen Wanyin leave, Xiao Taohong looked proud.

However, when she was about to have breakfast with Fu Beizheng, Fu Beizheng had already stood up.

"Shen Wanyin is my wife, don't be rude to her in the future."

After saying this, Fu Beizheng turned and left.

Xiao Taohong didn't know that this would be the situation, so she threw the spoon in her hand on the table in annoyance...


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