Chapter 2

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 Wen Zhiwen fell into a deep autism.

It's just that the more she doesn't want to recall, the more unruly certain details will flood into her mind.

No, don't you even talk about the Basic Law in books now?

She hadn't read any novels before wearing the book, and she had complained about the plots of novels!

Why are you wearing it all of a sudden?

Wen Zhiwen crazily recalled what she did before wearing the book.

By the way, she remembered that she was rushing to make plans.

As an ordinary social animal, Wen Zhiwen hadn't had a good night's sleep for a whole week in the face of this difficult Party A.

Until midnight, she was still thinking about changing the plan, and then... died suddenly.

Wen Zhiwen bit her finger under the blanket, trying to force herself to calm down.

She has read quite a few novels about transmigrating books. Although transmigrating books is outrageous, it is not unacceptable.

First of all, she had to figure out her current situation.

According to the received memory, there is no doubt that she is now Wen Zhiwen, the female supporting role of the control group in this chronicle.

The timing was a bit embarrassing. At this time, the original owner had married her husband, Yu Huaiyan, and had cooked raw rice... Thinking of this,

Wen Zhiwen couldn't help but think of the good things she did last night. guilty conscience.

It's really a knife on the head of the color word, and the ancients never deceived her.

But the problem doesn't seem to be too big.

She fell asleep when she fell asleep, and she didn't suffer anyway.

Wen Zhiwen forcibly pulled her thoughts back.

Now that she has become the original owner, she will definitely not follow the old path of the original owner and become the control group for the heroine in the original book.

From Wen Zhiwen's point of view, the reason why the original owner did that after marriage was because she lacked a sense of security.

Being dependent on others when she was young made her lack love for a time, so much so that after getting married, she regarded Yu Huaiyan as her own salvation and wanted to get love from him.

But Yu Huaiyan is obviously not a qualified husband to the original owner.

Compared with his wife, he values ​​his career more, and he doesn't understand his wife's various inexplicable needs.

I can't say which of the two of them is at fault, it can only be said that these two are not suitable.

One asks too much, the other gives too little.

To deal with a man like Yu Huaiyan, you shouldn't give affection from the very beginning.

Take the original owner as an example, if she didn't force Yu Huaiyan's feelings, her life would actually be pretty good.

According to the original text, Yu Huaiyan was busy with his career all day long and rarely went home.

But he is very good at making money, he has done a great job, and he is not stingy with the original owner in terms of money.

If the original owner didn't long for Yu Huaiyan's love, then such a day would be like a fairy day.

My husband doesn't go home, but he pays a huge amount of living expenses every month on a regular basis, and I can do whatever I want. Just thinking about it makes me feel so happy.

What is the use of illusory love, can there be money?

If it were her, she would be very willing to be a rich wife who only has her husband's money and will never get his love and company!

Oh, no, she seems to have really become the original owner now!

After realizing this, Wen Zhiwen suddenly became enlightened.

She kicked off the quilt covering her, and felt that the air was much fresher.

No, no, no?

The life she dreamed of lying flat has come true?

Why does it feel a little unreal?

"Dong dong dong."

There were several knocks on the door.

"Who is it?" Wen Zhiwen asked loudly.

Yu Huaiyan's voice paused before he said, "It's me."

"Ah, come in, come in." Wen Zhiwen pretended to be calm and said.

Yu Huaiyan pushed open the door and came in.

"Are you hungry? Do you want breakfast?" Yu Huaiyan looked at Wen Zhiwen who was on the bed and said.

It's okay if he didn't mention it, but when Wen Zhiwen was mentioned, he immediately felt a pang of hunger in his stomach.

She covered her stomach and nodded, "Yes, I want to eat."

After speaking, Wen Zhiwen lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed.

It's just that as soon as her feet stepped on the ground, her legs gave way and she was about to fall down.

Fortunately, Huai Yan had quick eyes and hands, and walked over a few steps to grab her arm, so Wen Zhiwen avoided having direct intimate contact with the floor.

After supporting Wen Zhiwen to stand firm, Yu Huaiyan took two steps back and touched his nose.

"Sorry, last night... did get a little out of hand," he said.

Wen Zhiwen's face suddenly turned red.

Help, at this moment, why did he even mention this matter on purpose! ! !

She had already tried her best to forget about it!

Wen Zhiwen took a deep breath, and didn't dare to look at him at this moment. After confirming that she could leave, she pushed away his hand that was holding her, and said, "I'll go to the bathroom first." Yu Huaiyan looked at himself

empty hand, and glanced at Wen Zhiwen hastily left the back, was startled, and then the corners of her lips could not help but bend upwards.

Since last night, he discovered that his new wife seemed unexpectedly interesting.

Yu Huaiyan actually didn't have too much expectation about getting married.

It's just that he just reached the age, and the older generation is always urging marriage a bit annoying, and he happened to receive Wen Zhiwen's father's deathbed entrustment, so he married Wen Zhiwen by the way.

But now, he suddenly had a little expectation.

In the bathroom.

Wen Zhiwen took a handful of water and splashed it on his face.

Water drops dripped down her cheeks, Wen Zhiwen looked at the person in the mirror, feeling a little strange.

The original owner actually had exactly the same appearance as her own, even the little mole right now was in the same position.

After staring blankly for a while, Wen Zhiwen wiped her face with a towel and walked out of the bathroom.

A real salted fish dares to face the bleak life and the dripping blood.

Wear everything, sleep and sleep.

Take it one step at a time, she doesn't seem to be losing money anyway.

After Wen Zhiwen changed her clothes, she went downstairs arrogantly.

Yu Huaiyan has already put breakfast on the dining table.

After Wen Zhiwen sat down, the two began to have breakfast together.

"Hey, did you make this breakfast?" Wen Zhiwen asked.

Wen Zhiwen glanced at the food on the table, it didn't look like it was bought from outside.

"Well, does it suit your appetite?" Yu Huaiyan asked.

Wen Zhiwen was very supportive: "Wow, it's delicious!"

Seeing her like a little hamster, Yu Huaiyan couldn't help but smile: "Can you cook?"

Wen Zhiwen, who was drinking soy milk, choked suddenly.

As a social animal living alone, of course Wen Zhiwen can cook.

But after thinking about it carefully, she must not admit this.

Just now Wen Zhiwen thought it over, since she has decided to lie down, the character should also stand up.

What Wen Zhiwen intends to set up is a good wife who is very sensible and swallows all grievances to her heart.

She imagined it very well, anyway, Yu Huaiyan doesn't come back often, and there must be very few opportunities to show off, isn't this character design easy to come by!

And this might even trigger Yu Huaiyan's guilt!

It would be great if he could give himself more money because of this.

Of course, the sooner the better, the sooner the better. Now that the two have just got married, it is a good time to set up a person.

Take the present as an example, if she admits that she can cook, then as such a good wife, she has to cook at home from time to time, and then ask him to come back to eat?

No, no, no, Wen Zhiwen won't dig a hole for herself.

She simply wished that Yu Huaiyan would not come back.

So Wen Zhiwen stopped coughing, leaned on the edge of the table, and carefully glanced at Yu Huaiyan: "I don't know how to do it."

Wen Zhiwen was actually very guilty.

But in the eyes of Yu Huaiyan on the opposite side, the face of the little girl on the opposite side was flushed, she wanted to look at him but didn't dare to look at him, she looked too ashamed...

probably because she couldn't cook rather than sorry.

Yu Huaiyan couldn't help laughing.

He comforted softly: "It's okay, if you don't know how to do it—"

Wen Zhiwen kept smiling.

If this man dares to say that he can learn if he can't do it, then she...

Well, it seems that she can't do anything!

"You can have an aunt at home," he said.

Wen Zhiwen breathed a sigh of relief.

Well, she was wrong about him.

Wen Zhiwen's heart blossomed with joy, but on the surface she pretended to be embarrassed: "In this case, wouldn't it be too good?"

"Actually, I can learn it too." This sentence is a bit insincere.

"It's okay, it doesn't matter if you don't know how to cook."

Yu Huaiyan's eyes fell on Wen Zhiwen's hands on the table. I have to say that her hands are very beautiful, with long and fair fingers, and round nails glowing A touch of powder.

He couldn't even imagine what it would be like to cook with such hands.

Besides, he came back with a wife, not a nanny.

If you can't do it, you won't do it.

Yu Huaiyan has earned a lot of money in the past few years, since he has money, there is no need to be stingy.

After all, it seems meaningless not to spend the money earned.

In addition, his work is destined to be very busy, and he may not be able to go home often.

Now there are only the husband and wife at home, if an aunt is invited, there will still be someone to accompany her during the day.

Yu Huaiyan said so, of course Wen Zhiwen accepted it happily!

At the same time, her gaze towards Yu Huaiyan became more gentle, he was really taken advantage of, ah no, good husband!

Yu Huaiyan didn't know that Wen Zhiwen compared herself to being taken advantage of in her heart.

In fact, he is now struggling with how to talk to Wen Zhiwen about his work.

The two didn't have much contact before marriage, and he hadn't had time to explain his work situation to Wen Zhiwen.

Just as he was about to speak, the big black brother placed beside the table rang loudly.

Yu Huaiyan frowned, but Wen Zhiwen was a little excited -

the phone rang, what does that mean?

It means someone is looking for him now!

Then next, Yu Huaiyan should go out to work, and then never return, leaving her alone in the empty boudoir, crying with endless money in her arms!

Thinking of this, Wen Zhiwen's eyes lit up.

Yu Huaiyan didn't notice Wen Zhiwen's expression.

After he said "I'm going to answer the phone", he got up and took the phone and walked to the other side.

Wen Zhiwen didn't care about the content of the phone call.

She continued to eat breakfast leisurely, and when Yu Huaiyan came back with her big brother again, she pretended to ask with concern: "What's the matter?" Yu Huaiyan nodded: "

Sorry , I'm going out later."

Originally, he planned to stay with her for a few more days after marriage, but in an emergency, he couldn't go.

Sure enough!

Wen Zhiwen was afraid that she would laugh in front of Yu Huaiyan, so she immediately lowered her head and responded in a low voice: "Oh, that's it." But what she didn't expect was that her

appearance would be self-defeating, causing Yu Huaiyan to misunderstand her. I think she is because she can't bear him.

After all, on the first day of the wedding, the husband can't be by his side, no matter what, it will be a little sad, right?

Thinking of this, Yu Huaiyan felt guilty.

But such is the nature of his work.

After thinking about it, Yu Huaiyan decided to tell the truth.

"Zhiwen, I'm very busy with work—"

Come, come, finally waited for this moment.

In the original text, the original owner was very unhappy when he heard this sentence, and the two had their first conflict because of this.

But for her, Wen Zhiwen, this was nothing at all!

She will never be unhappy, but very supportive, so please rest assured and boldly go to your work!

Wen Zhiwen couldn't wait, she didn't even wait for him to finish speaking.

She went up to hold his hand and said sincerely: "Okay, don't worry, I will never disturb your work!" "...

but I will try my best to spend time with you ."

The words of the two fell down together.

Yu Huaiyan: "..."

Wen Zhiwen: "???"

No, why is this different from the original plot?

Just when Wen Zhiwen was confused, Yu Huaiyan raised his eyebrows: "I seem to hear a hint of happiness from your tone?"

Wen Zhiwen: Oh, no, no, didn't she overturn the car on the first day?

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