Yan Xiaohuan, who had been in the villa for two days, couldn't help but feel that her life after marriage with Shang Junze was not too bad.

Because he had gone out before she woke up these two days, and she fell asleep at night and he had not come back yet. She felt relaxed without seeing him. She said it was a bit exaggerated. Even if she rolled from one end of the villa to the other end, no one cared about her.

The only drawback is that she is a little depressed at home alone. The bus stop is far away from the villa area where Shang Junze lives. The people living in the villa area basically use cars to travel, and she hardly sees the shadow of a taxi. Every time she has the idea of ​​going out in the past two days, she has given up because the bus stop is too far.

So she stayed at home and played games in a dark and dark way for two days.

On the day when she finally got to work, Yan Xiaohuan got up early. When she was wearing her pajamas and yawning to the bathroom with sleepy eyes, she met Shang Junze who was coming out of the room opposite her. She was stunned and her mouth was wide open.

The moment he saw Yan Xiaohuan, Shang Junze was also stunned. He was busy these two days. If he hadn't happened to see her, he would have forgotten that he had already had another wife. He glanced at her pajamas with a picky look, and his brows were tightly furrowed.

It would be fine if she didn't have any appearance, but she was wearing such unsightly pajamas.

Thinking that there was a vacuum under the pajamas, Yan Xiaohuan hunched over, glared at him, and said in a rough voice: "What are you looking at!"

After saying that, she quickly walked into the bathroom.

Shang Junze, who was scolded by her, just raised his eyebrows and turned around and went downstairs.

Yan Xiaohuan, who was staying in the bathroom, seemed to squeeze out toothpaste in sulk, grimaced at herself in the mirror, and murmured to herself: "Hate, why do he live in a room diagonally opposite!"

Thinking of the possibility of seeing him every morning in the future, her mood instantly became bad.

After washing up, I changed my clothes for going out, went downstairs, and arrived at the dining room, and found Shang Junze having breakfast while looking through the financial newspaper.

"Work awesome, I don't know how to enjoy life." Yan Xiaohuan opened the refrigerator, took out the leftover bread and milk from it, picked the farthest away from him, sat down. She coated the bread with a thick layer of strawberry jam, and finished the bread in a few ounces.

When Yan Xiaohuan finished breakfast, Shang Junze was still sitting in his seat drinking coffee slowly and reading the newspaper.

"Tsk, you will pretend." Yan Xiaohuan complained in her heart, and he didn't even say hello and went out.

The weather was a little hot that day. When Yan Xiaohuan finally walked to the bus stop, her clothes were already soaked with sweat. She fanned her hands and muttered to go take a driver's license and ask her father to buy a car for transportation.

Otherwise, it would be tormenting to have to go so far every day when I go to work this year.

She stood in front of the bus stop and waited for a long time, but the bus had not arrived yet. Seeing that working hours were coming, she felt a little anxious and thought that she would have to go out early tomorrow.

Shang Junze, who drove away from the villa, passed by the bus stop and found Yan Xiaohuan standing alone waiting for the bus. Thinking that there were not many buses here, Duan Duan took her for a long journey. However, thinking that she would give him a look every time she met, he felt uncomfortable and couldn't help but speed up the accelerator.

"Hate, why haven't the car come yet!" Yan Xiaohuan muttered.

Shang Junze, who had already driven far away, had Yan Xiaohuan standing pitifully in the sun waiting for the bus. For some reason, his chest seemed a little uncomfortable. He sighed softly and turned the front of the car at a turn in front.

When Yan Xiaohuan saw a strange car parked in front of him and then rolled down Shang Junze's face appeared in the car window, he was stunned for a moment.

Shang Junze seemed to say impatiently: "Get into the car."

After waiting for a long time, Yan Xiaohuan did not refuse his kindness. She opened the car door and got on, and said to Shang Junze: "Mr. Shang, thank you."

Shang Junze said "yes", asked her where she went to work, and handed her the phone, saying, "Dialo your number."

Yan Xiaohuan didn't say much, and did what he said.

After a while, the car drove into the city. Thinking of the subway not far ahead, Yan Xiaohuan said, "Let me go down in front, I'll take the subway to go there."

Shang Junze did not stop as he said, but said, "It just happened to be the way."

Yan Xiaohuan looked at Shang Junze in surprise. She remembered that his company was not in this direction.

After glanced at Yan Xiaohuan who wrote his thoughts on his face, Shang Junze did not explain, but said: "It is not easy to take a taxi at home, and there are not many bus trips. You can drive out in the future and drive whatever you like in the garage."

Looking back on the cars side by side in Shang Junze's garage when he arrived at the villa on the first day, Yan Xiaohuan muttered in his heart again. Others said that women's wardrobe always lacked one piece of clothes. I guess Shang Junze said that there was always one less car in the garage, right? However, even though she muttered, she still said truthfully: "I can't drive."

Shang Junze turned his head and looked at her like an alien, feeling full of surprise.

Yan Xiaohuan is really different from the daughter-in-law he knew. Although the daughter-in-law he knew before often had drivers to pick her up when he went out, they basically knew how to drive, but Yan Xiaohuan broke his cognition. Looking back on the few relationships with Yan Xiaohuan, he felt that Yan Xiaohuan did not have the temperament of a daughter-in-law at all. If he had to find an adjective to describe her, she was more like a rag doll sewn by her grandmother, which was not worth it, but it also had a meaning of existence.

When she met Shang Junze's obvious gaze that looked at her, Yan Xiaohuan felt uncomfortable all over. She said dissatisfiedly: "What's your look? Is it illegal to drive? Believe it or not, I'll take a driver's license exam right away!"

After coming back to his senses, Shang Junze just shrugged and said, "Miss Yan, I kindly remind you that you have written all your thoughts on your face, which is so easy for people to see through."

If he was happy, he believed that he had a way to torture her to death, but he didn't have so much American time to tease her.

"Thank you for your kindness." Yan Xiaohuan pulled a smile at him, not smiling, obviously not taking his words to heart.

Shang Junze raised his eyebrows and was about to say something when his cell phone rang. He answered the phone and said softly, "Xiao En."
Chapter completed!