A Long Way to Marriage: Ruan Shao's Replacement New Wife

When Feng Yunya heard Ruan Peichen's words, she lowered her head and smiled complacently, then very naturally pulled away the chair beside Ruan Peichen and got down.

"Then try it, if you like it, I'll make it for you later...This is your friend, do you want to eat some together?"

Xiyu was slightly stunned, and looked at Feng Yunya thoughtfully, didn't she know that she was Ruan Peichen's wife?

Xiyu felt that Feng Yunya's ignorance was mostly feigned, but should she break through this relationship now?She didn't speak, but looked at Ruan Peichen.

She came here today to talk to Ruan Peichen about divorce. In fact, it has come to this point. It doesn't seem to matter whether she expresses her identity or not, but she is always unwilling.

Ruan Peichen lowered his head and picked out the cakes without saying a word, not intending to make a rescue.

Seeing this, Xiyu smiled, looked up at Feng Yunya calmly, and said, "I thought Miss Feng already knew my identity. Hello, I'm Ruan Peichen's wife, Nie Xiyu."

The smile on Feng Yunya's face froze for a moment, seeing that Ruan Peichen didn't intend to speak for her, she was a little afraid that she might have misunderstood Ruan Peichen's meaning, the relationship between him and Nie Xiyu was not as cold as she thought.

Feng Yunya immediately stood up, looked at Xiyu in surprise, and said, "It turned out to be Mrs. Ruan. I haven't heard Mr. Ruan mention it. I didn't bother you."

West Elm squinted her eyes, and sighed in her heart, as expected of an actor, Feng Yunya's acting skills are still very good.

West Elm twitched the corners of her mouth and said, "It's okay, if you come to see Pei Chen, if you have anything to talk about, you can talk about it first, and I'll go to the living room to rest for a while."

After Xielm finished speaking, she got up. Although she wanted to stay and talk about things, she didn't like to be angry here.

But she just stood up, Feng Yunya stood up, and said very understandingly: "Peichen, I suddenly realized that I still have some things to deal with, I'll go first, and come back next time when I have time."

"Mrs. Ruan, talk to Peichen, I'll take my leave first."

Xiyu looked at Feng Yunya coldly, Mrs. Ruan and Pei Chen, if they didn't know, they would have thought that Feng Yunya was the owner of this place.

What surprised Xiyu was that Ruan Peichen didn't take the initiative to keep Feng Yunya, but let Feng Yunya leave.

When Feng Yunya left, Xiyu didn't say anything, got up and went directly to the living room.

When Ruan Peichen closed the door and came back, he put his hands in his pockets, leaned against the wall and said, "Why, Feng Yunya is gone, aren't you going to talk about things?"

West Elm said calmly: "Don't you want to eat breakfast with love? I have time, so I can wait slowly."

Ruan Peichen narrowed his long and narrow eyes, didn't speak, and walked towards the dining table with a snort.

Seeing that Ruan Peichen picked up the pastries on the table and threw them all into the kitchen trash can, West Elm frowned. Isn't this a waste?
Feng Yunya is not the person he likes, why doesn't he eat anything she brings.

Ruan Peichen turned around and saw Xiyu's surprised expression, raised his thin lips slightly, and said indifferently: "Everyone else knows to bring breakfast, but you are still Mrs. Ruan, why don't you know how to prepare breakfast for your husband?"

West Elm held his breath in his chest and stared at Ruan Peichen in disbelief.

This man made her forget the existence of him as a husband for a while, and asked her to perform her duties as a wife for a while, as if her head was convulsing from time to time, although Xielm also knew that Ruan Peichen was just finding fault with her.