Spoiled after marriage

"Xia Kui!" Sheng Yan supported himself on the ground with his hands, looking angrily at the person who kicked him on the bed. His hair was a little messy and one button of his pajamas was unbuttoned.

Xia Kui on the bed was also very angry, "Who told you to sleep in my bed!"

Sheng Yan clapped his hands and stood up, slowly walking to the bedside. Xia Kui looked alert and grabbed the quilt to cover herself, "What do you want to do?"

The man sneered and said in a deep voice: "First, this is my bed, and second," Sheng Yan paused and continued, "I have no interest in you."

Xia Kui: "Then why did you sneak into my bed?"

Sheng Yan: ... "Don't be so narcissistic. If grandpa wasn't here, do you think you could hold my pajamas and tear my clothes?"

Now it was Xia Kui's turn to be speechless. Seeing that the buttons on his collar were unbuttoned, she felt as if she had not slept very well.

But she would not admit it. "Who tore your clothes? You are just being sentimental," Xia Kui returned these four words to him, then got up from the bed and went to the bathroom.

Sheng Yan: ...

After washing up, Xia Kui went downstairs to eat. Sheng Yan was already eating.

When the housekeeper Qin Bo saw her, he said respectfully, "Madam, please have breakfast."

Xia Kui walked over and sat face to face with Sheng Yan. Neither of them spoke. The Sheng family had a very rich breakfast.

Sheng Yan was reading the morning paper. Xia Kui ignored him and drank her porridge. Actually, she didn't eat much breakfast and was a bit picky about food. She was 1.68 meters tall, weighed less than 100 kilograms, and had slender arms.

Normally, newlyweds should have a honeymoon, but because of the marriage arrangement, this was naturally omitted.

Sheng Yan put down the newspaper in his hand and glanced at the person across from him. He was eating very quietly and was very well-mannered. He looked quite thin, so how could he kick him with such force?

Xia Kui looked up and met his gaze. This guy must be sick. Why is he looking at her if he doesn’t want to eat?

There was hostility in the eyes of both of them, "Why, is Mrs. Sheng dissatisfied?"

Xia Kui said coldly, "How dare I, Uncle Qin, don't call me Madam. I'm not worthy of the CEO of Shanda."

The housekeeper Qin Bo naturally didn't dare to do that. He had been in the Sheng family for decades, and after all, the mistress was married to him in a formal ceremony.

Sheng Yan looked at her face with interest and snorted, "You don't have to be so sarcastic. As long as you marry into the Sheng family, you will be Mrs. Sheng. Remember, don't lose your manners."

Xia Kui didn't listen to him. She said she was full and stood up to go upstairs, but he stopped her, "You're leaving before you finish talking? Is this the upbringing of your Xia family?"

Xia Kui turned around, clenched her fists, and retorted with a forced smile, "Then may I ask, Mr. Sheng, do you have any further instructions?"

Sheng Yan stared at her and said, "Go back to see grandpa today."

Xia Kui replied, "I know," and went upstairs to change clothes. The newlyweds were going back to have tea with their grandparents.

When they arrived at the Sheng family's old house, Old Master Sheng and Sheng Yan's parents were already waiting for the young couple.

Sheng Rong, Sheng Yan's grandfather, the most powerful person in the Sheng family. Although he is over 70 years old, he is still energetic. Sheng's father and mother sit next to the old man.

As soon as they entered, they greeted the host, "Grandpa"

Seeing the young couple coming over, Sheng Rong was very happy and asked them to come closer. "Okay, okay,"

Xia Kui is wearing a traditional Chinese style embroidered cheongsam, gentle and elegant, and Sheng Yan's new Chinese style suit.

The two of them stood together and toasted each other with tea, giving off a feeling of a wealthy couple from the Republic of China. Grandpa Sheng looked very happy and seemed to like his granddaughter-in-law very much.

Xia Kui is worthy of being a university teacher, and she answered the old man's questions fluently.

Her temperament is cool and classical, and apart from the wedding ring on her hand, there is no other jewelry to embellish her body.

Sheng Yan looked at her profile, his eyes searching and thoughtful. She pretended to be quite obedient in front of her grandfather.

After chatting with the old man for a while, the young couple left.

Before leaving, Sheng Rong said that he was old and reminded his grandson indirectly to put having children on the agenda.

Xia Kui lowered her head and said nothing. It had nothing to do with her. It was his business who he wanted to have a child with.

On the way back, the two of them didn't talk much. Sheng Yan had to go to the company for a meeting. Xia Kui asked him to let her go, saying she could take a taxi back.

Sheng Yan didn't force her and just left her there.

Because Xia Kui kicked him off the bed last time, he still felt resentful. So the two of them slept in separate rooms, with Xia Kui going to the second bedroom. As long as the old man didn't know, it would be fine.

In this way, they are from different frames outside, but are good neighbors at home, and they have always treated each other with respect.

"How about marrying your husband?" The person who spoke was Xia Kui's best friend Song Qiao. Today was the weekend, and the two of them made an appointment to go shopping.

Song Qiao is also very beautiful, with a queen-like aura. They grew up together, both 26 years old, and she is a few months older than Xia Kui.

"What else can we do? Just treat us like water and fire," Xia Kui said calmly.

Song Qiao was surprised to hear this. "I didn't hear he was very handsome, but it's true. People of his status always have a sense of superiority."

"It's just a matter of interest. He is him and I am me." The two sisters chatted, but did not mention Sheng Yan anymore.

Sheng Yan and Gu Yun were also there not far away. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Your wife Sheng is over there too."

Sheng Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked up, and saw Xia Kui talking and laughing with a girl. The two seemed very close.

He turned around and didn't look at her at all. Recently, the two of them were more unfamiliar than strangers. Although they lived under the same roof, they hardly spoke to each other.

Sheng Yan would be busy working in the study every day when he got home. Xia Kui would never leave her room except when she came out to eat. She would stay in her room as soon as she got home.

Each room has its own private bathroom, so unless two people meet on purpose, they really won't bump into each other.

When Xia Kui returned home in the evening, Sheng Yan had not yet finished get off work.

Seeing her come back, Qin Yu respectfully said, "Madam, you are back."

Xia Kui nodded and went upstairs. Except for her own bedroom, she never ran around or visited anything else.

Especially Sheng Yan's study, no one is allowed to enter except for routine cleaning, including her, the nominal hostess.

On the top floor of Changsheng Building, it was past ten o'clock, and Sheng Yan was still busy working. As the heir to the Sheng family, he demonstrated extraordinary leadership and business acumen.

Since taking over the family business at the age of 20, he has taken Changsheng Group to new heights in just seven years with his decisive decision-making, keen insight and innovative thinking.

It was almost eleven o'clock when Sheng Yan returned home. Qin Yu took the suit from him personally. His face was a little tired, and he asked in a low voice, "Where is she?"

Qin Yu was stunned for a moment and said respectfully: "Madam came back very early and may be asleep now."

Because Xia Kui never left the room after she came back, her presence was extremely low.

Sheng Yan looked up, then walked upstairs. Passing by the second bedroom, he knocked softly on the door, but no one answered. He tore off his tie with one hand, took a look, and went back to the master bedroom to wash up and go to bed.

Xia Kui woke up early in the morning; she rarely stayed in bed. The Sheng family didn't have the habit of waiting for Sheng Yan to eat before serving.

So he went downstairs to the dining table and saw Xia Kui eating alone. The man had a 3:7 hairstyle and deep eyes. He looked at the silent eater and said, "Mrs. Sheng, have you been busy lately?"

"Very busy," Xia Kui replied very officially.

"Do you have to talk like that?" Sheng Yan was very unhappy with her attitude.

Xia Kui said without looking up: "How should I speak?"

Although they are husband and wife, they don't understand each other at all.

The anger in Sheng Yan's eyes grew stronger, and he looked at her calmly with his hands crossed.

Noticing his gaze, Xia Kui raised her head to look at him. Angry? Why was he angry?

So he said, "Mr. Sheng, the weather is dry in autumn, drink more water." Then he turned to Qin Yu and said, "Uncle Qin, prepare some chrysanthemum tea for Mr. Sheng tonight to reduce internal heat."

Sheng Yan: ...

Qin Yu looked at the host who looked unhappy and said in a panic, "Yes, Madam."