After packing up his things, Yan Xiaohuan followed Shang Junze silently and left the hotel.

After getting into the car, Yan Xiaohuan didn't say anything.

She didn't know how the other unfamiliar people got married because of their interests. She felt embarrassed when she stayed in a confined space with Shang Junze. The air she breathed seemed to have become thinner, and she didn't even know how to move her hands and feet.

It seemed that Yan Xiaohuan was unnatural, and Shang Junze said: "You don't have to feel uncomfortable, anyway, everyone will be relieved in a year."

Perhaps someone broke the silence and diverted her attention. Yan Xiaohuan was no longer as nervous as before. She said: "That's true. At best, we are just roommates."

On the plus side, she just lives in a different environment for a year, and after a year, her life will return to its original appearance. Thinking of this, she doesn't seem to have suffered much loss. Since reality has no way to change, the only thing she can do is to make herself happier.

Shang Junze didn't say anything.

Fortunately, his grandfather only asked him to marry the Yan family's daughter, and did not ask him to give birth to a child with the Yan family's daughter, otherwise the two of them would become more complicated and everything would only become more complicated. He just had to endure for a year and find a reason to divorce after a year, so that he could be as free as before.

Looking at the flying scenery outside the car window, Yan Xiaohuan felt a little drowsy and her eyelids slowly closed.

Just when she was about to fall asleep, her mobile phone sang a song. She suddenly woke up and quickly took out her mobile phone.

Seeing the number displayed on the phone screen, the expression on her face instantly became softer and her voice became gentle, saying, "Senior."

With a gentle expression, a gentle tone, facing her completely different attitude, Yan Xiaohuan looked at Shang Junze at this moment and didn’t like him. The person who spoke to her on the phone should be the one she liked, right? It should be the one who “want to marry”?

Thinking of this possibility, he suddenly felt that green clouds were everywhere.

"Well, I still can't go back to work today. I guess I won't go back in two days." Yan Xiaohuan said to the person on the other end of the phone with a smile on his lips, "Okay, see you then."

Yan Xiaohuan, who hung up the phone, still had a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, and even her eyes seemed to have a smile on her face.

He glanced at Yan Xiaohuan and Shang Junze said coldly: "Miss Yan."

Yan Xiaohuan, immersed in the joy of her lover's phone call, glared at Shang Junze unhappily and said, "How is it?"

I had long expected that Yan Xiaohuan would face him with this attitude and became even more displeased. He said, "I don't care whether the person who was on the phone with you just now was your sweetheart. What you have to remember is that during this year, your identity is my wife, and I don't want to be said to be cuckolded!"

Shang Junze's words ignited a sense of anger in Yan Xiaohuan's heart.

She hasn't accused him of the confidante who came to the door last night, but he actually accused her of cuckolding him? This man is simply a typical example of only state officials setting fires and not allowing the people to light the lights!

Just as she said she wanted to say something to refute, this time his cell phone rang.

"How is it me. Xiaoen?... It's good if you wake up...... I'm clamoring to see me?... I can't pull myself away now, so please let her have a good rest..."

Hearing the word "Xiao En", Yan Xiaohuan looked disdainful. When Shang Junze hung up the phone, she looked at him with a sarcastic look and said, "Mr. Shang, I don't care whether the person who spoke to you on the phone just now is your sweetheart. What you have to remember is that in your year, your identity is my husband, and I don't want to be said that I can't even control my husband."

After saying that, all the unhappiness in Yan Xiaohuan's heart disappeared. The feeling of throwing his words back to his face in front of him was so good, so good that she wanted to sing loudly immediately!

Shang Junze had a moment of surprise on his face. He turned his head and looked at Yan Xiaohuan with a smile on his eyebrows. He couldn't speak for a while. After a while, he came to his senses and said, "I hope you will be the conscious person of becoming a Mrs. Shang this year."

Similarly, Yan Xiaohuan said: "I also hope that you have become a husband this year."

Shang Junze vaguely felt that he had met an opponent, but he did not refute.

Not long after, the car slowly stopped in front of a single-door villa.

"It's here." Shang Junze said that, he got off the car first and took Yan Xiaohuan's suitcase from the back of the car.

Looking at the three-story red tiles and stone brick villa with a single-family house, Yan Xiaohuan couldn't help but complain in his heart, Shang Junze is too luxurious, right? He actually lives alone with such a large house with a garden and a swimming pool! This house is much more grand than the Yan family's mansion.

In the garden in front of the villa, flowers of different colors are planted in the garden. Some of them can be named after them, and some of them she has only seen. From the garage is a long cobblestone path, which winds from the entrance of the garden to the entrance of the villa.

After looking around the house for a week, Yan Xiaohuan suddenly felt that there seemed to be nothing wrong with living here in the next year. The only thing she hoped for now was to get along with her roommates.

Feeling that Yan Xiaohuan did not keep up with her pace, Shang Junze turned around and looked at her, saying, "What's wrong?"

After coming to his senses, Yan Xiaohuan shook her head, said "Nothing" and followed Shang Junze.

He climbed up the steps and walked into the living room behind Shang Junze. Looking around at the layout in the living room, it was simple but not lacking in style. Yan Xiaohuan had to sigh that Shang Junze's taste was not too bad.

"The living room and audio-visual room on the first floor are on the second floor, and the third floor is the study. Go to the second floor and choose a room you like." Shang Junze said.

Although the two will become close couples, he will not treat her badly in this short marriage.

Yan Xiaohuan nodded and walked towards the stairs before stepping onto the stairs. She suddenly remembered something very important. She turned around and looked at him, frowned and said, "You don't want me to organize such a big house alone, right? I still have to go to work and have no interest in making vases at home."

She had seen it on TV and novels before. A rich man married a young and beautiful wife to go home because of a business marriage. However, because there is no love between the two, the male protagonist tried every means to torture the female protagonist, not only to be responsible for the hygiene of the family, but also to be responsible for the three meals of the family.

Although she married Shang Junze because of business marriage, she had no interest in that kind of pitiful young wife who could be rounded and flattened!

Shang Junze laughed silently, his eyes looked up and down her body for a moment, and said, "There are hourly workers who come to clean the house regularly. As for being a vase, do you think your figure can be called a vase?"
Chapter completed!