Chapter 14 You Are Jealous - Me? (Build)

Early the next morning, Wen Xinya changed into a long dress with cyan embroidered peach blossoms. The three thousand blue silks were held by only a sapphire carved rose hairpin. The sapphire rose beside her ears, and between the thin petals, the silver long hair. The strands of strands stretched out of the flowers and hung down by her ears. The tips of the long strands were dotted with noble topaz, which trembled with her movements.

This elegant dress looks more clean and clear!

The warm and elegant mouth contained a warm and elegant smile, "Morning grandpa and grandma, early morning father and Aunt Ning!"

Old Man Wen nodded, and the seriousness on his face softened a lot: "Sit down next to Grandpa."

Wen Xinya smiled and walked over and sat down.

The atmosphere in the living room suddenly became weird, and Wen Xinya was in full swing. Yesterday, Ning Shuqian's mother and daughter didn't get anything good from her, and they certainly wouldn't give up. This old lady Wen loves her son like a Wen Haowen was willing to be at the mercy of Ning Shuqian.

Wen Yuya said with a sweet smile: "Sister, why do you wake up later than us every morning, making it seem like the whole family is waiting for you alone."

"Don't make jokes about your sister." Ning Shuqian gave her a sideways glance, and then looked at Wenxinya, with a smile on her lips and a kind and gentle gaze: "Xinya, your sister is an open-mouthed character, you You know it, so don't have the same knowledge as her, right! Did you sleep well last night?"

With a simple sentence, Wen Yuya's provocation was turned into a joke at first, and finally a simple greeting changed the topic, she naturally didn't want to dwell on it: "Thank you Aunt Ning for your concern, I went shopping yesterday. All day long, I fell asleep when I was so tired, and slept until dawn."

The smile on Ning Shuqian's lips deepened, and she looked at Wen Haowen softly.

Wen Haowen looked warm and elegant with a livid complexion, and changed her clothes, as if she had changed a person, her whole temperament became noble and elegant, but so what, no matter how she looked on the surface, it could not change her inner self vulgar.

"You are the eldest miss of the Wen family. Your words and deeds represent the Wen family. You have just returned to the Wen family. You must know what you can do and what you can't do. Don't put you on the street like a little sister Take it to the Wen family, and if outsiders know, where will our Wen family's face be."

"Dad, I get it!" Wen Xinya bowed her head aggrievedly, it seemed that Ning Shuqian blew him the pillow wind yesterday.

Wen Haowen listened to her cowardly and aggrieved voice, and felt a surge of anger rising: "You know that you still go to those unsettled places, if you let the media know, you don't know how to write it, you don't know how to write it. If you want a face, we need a face for this."

Wen Xinya was instantly shocked by Wen Haowen's anger, she raised her head and looked at him blankly, her eyes were hazy like water mist, and she seemed to understand what he meant: " Dad, did I do something wrong?"

Wen Haowen was agitated by her innocent expression, and was about to teach her a few words, when Mr. Wen patted the newspaper in his hand on the coffee table, and said sternly, "Xinya is your daughter, what are you doing? Are you talking? Is there anything you can’t talk about? Do you have to sing a big show with gongs and drums early in the morning?”

Wen Haowen glanced at Wen Wenya sharply, and looked at Old Man Wen dissatisfiedly: "Dad, I'm her father, can't I teach her a few words? Don't you ask her what good things she did? It's already rumored in the circle. Opened, saying that our eldest Miss Wen family is arrogant, arrogant and vulgar."

"It's only been a few days since Xinya returned to Wen's house, and her reputation has already spread in the circle. You don't have any brains. This is obviously someone deliberately exploiting the topic."

Mr. Wen was a little disappointed in Wen Haowen in his heart. Xinya was his own flesh and blood, with his blood flowing on her body. Even if her bones were broken, her tendons would still be attached. Not so disgusted with her.

Wen Haowen said unconvinced, "If she didn't have that past, others would naturally have nothing to say."

The old man Wen sighed and said, "Our Wen family owes her what happened before Xinya returned to Wen's house, so she was reduced to this point. Don't mention it again in the future."

After that, Mr. Wen got up from his chair and turned upstairs to the study.

"Dad!" Wen Haowen relentlessly chased after him.

"It's really a sin. Since you came back to Wen's house, our Wen's house has had no peace at home. Hey, why was it like this when Ruya was there?" Old Mrs. Wen gave Wenxinya a fierce look, afraid that their father and son would The two quarreled and followed.

Only Wen Ya, Ning Shuqian and Wen Yuya were left in the living room.

Wen Yuya's eyebrows were raised, and she couldn't hide her pride: "Don't think that you are the real eldest Miss Wen when you return to the Wen family. Only grandfather in this family recognizes you."

Wen Xinya's hands on her knees were clenched into fists, and the knuckles turned white, and the sharp nails pierced the tender flesh in her palms, and she took a deep breath and forced the tears in her eyes back: "I am the Wen family. Miss, this is an unquestionable fact."

Those words were sonorous and loud, with an irrefutable aura, her eyes were cold and flickering with a little bit of indifference and indifference, making Wen Yuya stunned and not knowing how to refute.

"Why are you provoking me like this? Could it be that you are jealous of me?" She chewed the last four words, her face changing unpredictably, first soft, but slowly getting colder and colder.

Wen Yuya shivered subconsciously, and then her dull emotions came to an end, Wen Yuya's words were like a sharp arrow stabbing in her heart, and Wen Yuya's face twisted with resentment: "Don't talk nonsense, What do you have to make me jealous? Do you know Western food etiquette? Can you ballroom dance? Can you taste red wine? If you don't, I know everything, but I'm just a rough girl who grew up outside, a little gangster who walks the streets Just, don't think how noble you are."

Wenxinya sneered: "I'm not noble, but Miss Wen's name is very noble."

Wen Yuya "suddenly" stood up from the sofa: "You..."

Ning Shuqian took Wen Yuya's hand and patted her gently to comfort her: "Miss Wen's name is indeed very noble, but not everyone can bring out the nobility."

Wen Yuya seemed to have thought of it, her anger was gone, and she had a schadenfreude smile on her face: "What's the use of playing tricks, I can't protect myself, and I'm still proud of myself here, I don't even know how to die for a while. ."

Wen Yuya's words gave Wen Yuya a strong sense of crisis.

Ning Shuqian pulled Wen Yuya and said, "Mother Wang, send someone to deliver breakfast to my yard later."

There was only Wenxinya left in the living room. At this time, Wang Ma was going upstairs with breakfast. Wenxinya stopped Wang Ma: "Wang Ma, is this grandpa's breakfast? Leave it to me! I'll serve it up."

Wang's mother is naturally happy to hand over breakfast to Wenxinya.

Wen Xinya came to Mr. Wen's study with breakfast, and when she walked to the door, she heard the fierce quarrel inside.