C7 Newlyweds

Looking at the door she was familiar with, and the fact that she couldn't enter it now, she couldn't help feeling a little absent-minded.

Thinking back to what happened today, she still felt as if she was in a dream. It was extremely unreal.

This was because she had never thought that she, Jian Zhiyan, would marry him without any warning.

Not only that, but she, Jian Zhiyan, had been forced to marry a stranger without a wedding, without a ring, without a proposal. She felt that she was even more miserable than those who had gone out on a blind date.

There was no choice.

Moreover, she had not expected that this was how she had spent her first day with her new husband, and that the house was empty except for her. Besides, no matter what she said, she was still a bride today. However, on the very first day of their marriage, she was rejected by her new husband. She couldn't even enter her own room.

Ever since she could remember, she knew that her appearance could be described as devastatingly beautiful. There were many men chasing after her, but her newlywed husband was able to remain unmoved.

It was reasonable to say that men were creatures that thought of the lower half of their body. Even if there was no love between them, he would still treat a beauty like her as air in front of him.

However, thinking of that man's disdainful attitude towards her, she could eliminate that point just by staying calm. As for the other reasons, no one knew.

"Du, du, du ~ ~"

While she was in the middle of her spacewalk, her cell phone rang, pulling her out of her muddled thoughts.

She stopped thinking about it and took out her cell phone to close the call. However, when she saw the familiar caller ID and the number that she had called many times today, she bit her lower lip and looked at the number. Her eyes gradually turned red, but she refused to answer the phone.

Only when the phone suddenly rang off did she wipe her eyes, turn off the phone, and return to the room that she had rested for the afternoon.

After that, the room would be her bedroom.

It was still early, so she wasn't tired yet. After washing up, she came down to watch TV until it was around 11 in the evening. She was already sleepy, but she didn't see that man come back.

It looked like the man wouldn't come back.

Sigh, the groom was neither sick nor sick, and the wedding night would be a lonely and empty room. In this world, only she, Jian Zhiyan, would be able to do so.

Jian Zhiyan smiled bitterly, yawned, and went upstairs to rest.

"Ring, ring, ring ~ ~"

The next morning, she was woken by the insistent ringing of the alarm clock.

Narrowing her eyes, she drowsily reached out her hand to press down the alarm clock on the counter. Her eyes opened up a crack and saw the needle pointing towards a direction. She seemed to have thought of something as she bitterly rolled a few times on the bed before getting up to wash up.

Only then did she remember that her textbook wasn't in this room at all. It was already quite late, so she hurriedly ran out of the room, ran to the room she previously lived in, and strongly knocked on the door, "Err …" "What, are you awake?"

She called out, but no one answered. It was unknown whether it was because no one was there or if it was deliberately not answered.

She patted him again and patiently cried out, "So —"

"Madam, sir didn't come back last night. Is there anything you need sir for?"

Before she could finish, a woman's voice interrupted her.

Jian Zhiyan was shocked. She turned around to look at the source of the voice and discovered that a middle-aged woman had appeared at home. She was wearing an apron and the other party was looking at her respectfully with a kind smile.

"Ugh …"

Jian Zhiyan was stunned. She thought about something and quickly asked, "You …" Who are you? What are you doing here? "

The other person was neither humble nor haughty. He smiled and bowed, "My surname is Wu, Mister Shen has invited me to take care of you and Mister Shen."

"Fu …" "Madam?" Jian Zhiyan nearly choked on her words.

Before Jian Zhiyan could respond, the other party said, "Breakfast has been prepared. Madam, would you like to come down to eat now?"

"Oh, okay, okay, thank you."

"Madam, there's no need to be so polite."

Although she was a servant, the woman gave off the impression of someone who had been trained professionally. Her demeanor was graceful, her manner polite, polite, and calm. She didn't seem like someone who would casually hire people from the company.

"Madam, if there's nothing else, can I go down now to bring out your breakfast?"

"I might not have the time to eat at home anymore. Could I trouble you to tie me up and pack a serving? I'll be fine as long as I eat on the way." When she was about to go downstairs, she suddenly thought of something and asked, "Oh right, auntie, what did you say? Why didn't he come back last night? Do you know the password for this room? I have something I want to look for inside. "

The other party lowered his head and laughed, "Madam must be joking, how could any of us know the password to Mister's room? If you want to speak to mister, you can also call mister and ask. "

"Ugh …"

Jian Zhiyan smiled embarrassedly. Could she say that she didn't have his number?

Forget it. When he returned at night, she would ask him where he could throw his things.

"Then I'll go to school first."

The other person nodded and without another word, went downstairs to prepare breakfast for her.

When she went downstairs to put on her shoes, Auntie Wu had already packed breakfast for her.

Even though she was separated by a bag, she could smell the rich fragrance of food. She was hungry, so she swallowed her saliva. After receiving the food, she took out a Soup Dumplings and stuffed it into her mouth without washing her hands.

As soon as she stuffed it into her mouth, the soft, sweet, and exquisite taste of the skin made her eyes widen in astonishment, and even the stuffing was filled with the sesame seeds she loved to eat. She hurriedly stuffed another one into her mouth, excitedly pulling Auntie Wu's hand as she smiled and said, "It's so delicious, how do you know that I like eating steamed buns with the taste of sesame seeds and red beans?"

Although it looked like an ordinary steamed bun, it was so delicious that it was comparable to the steamed bun cooked by the most famous restaurant manager in the capital.

Auntie Wu did not expect her to be so passionate. She was stunned and took a step back. She respectfully bowed and said, "Madam, you're too kind. It's good that you like it."

"Ugh …"

When Jian Zhiyan saw that the other party was acting all serious, it seemed like she had been too rude.

Since that was the case, she had no choice but to give up. With a coy smile, she said, "Then I'll be going to school. Thank you for breakfast."

"It's my duty to cook breakfast for Madam. You're welcome."

Jian Zhiyan: "... "Then I'll leave first."

"Madam, please take care."

Jian Zhiyan: "... "Goodbye."