A pampered young lady from a wealthy family is reborn, choosing a rich wife over a rich man.

"Do you remember our wedding night?" Yu Xuechen asked.

Xie Wei was lost in memories.

Her wedding day was a fulfilling yet arduous one in her memory.

She got up before dawn, spent an hour or two dressing up as a beautiful bride, and then held a grand ceremony. She was already weak, and it was very difficult for her to get through it.

That evening, not knowing much about Yu Xuechen, she was filled with anxiety and apprehension about her future married life.

Later... she was in excruciating pain from her first sexual experience, and for several days she was afraid of Yu Xuechen getting close to her.

Is it...

Thinking of this, Xie Wei had a flash of inspiration and looked at Yu Xuechen with surprise and inquiry.

Yu Xuechen seemed to know what she was thinking and slowly nodded at her.

"On our wedding night, you saw my body and vomited."

"How is that possible?" Xie Wei said in disbelief, "I have absolutely no recollection of it."

It's possible she felt nauseous after drinking alcohol.

But in her memory, she had never seen Yu Xuechen without clothes.

Yu Xuechen suddenly laughed: "If you don't remember, then it means it was a misunderstanding back then, and there's no need to recall it."

Xie Wei thought for a second, then nodded seriously.

"After that, you became very afraid of me. Every time I got close to you, you turned pale with fright. What should I do with you?"

Xie Wei: "..."

How was she supposed to answer that?

Now she is naturally... somewhat enjoying it, but back then she was indeed afraid and not very willing to have marital relations with him.

Yu Xuechen then asked, "Are you wondering why I've been coming here more often lately than before?"

"Mm." Xie Wei nodded.

"Because you've been smiling more." Yu Xuechen raised his hand to stroke her cheek and said softly, "I think when you're in a better mood, you'll find me more pleasing to the eye, right?"

Xie Wei looked at him, and Meng Zhixue's instigation echoed in her mind again, suddenly giving her more courage.

Forced kiss...

It was just a forced kiss, wasn't it?

It's within the scope of a marital relationship, and it's not a crime.

With her eyes closed, Xie Wei leaned close to Yu Xuechen's lips and placed a gentle kiss on them.

After kissing her, she sat back down, not daring to look up at her.

Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and a blush rose on her pale cheeks, all of which showed that she was extremely shy, but also demonstrated her courage.

"This was your initiative," Yu Xuechen said.

Xie Wei: "Mm."

"Don't sleep tonight."

"What?" Xie Wei looked at him in surprise.

Yu Xuechen didn't answer again. He smiled faintly, lowered his head and kissed her on the face, then picked up the remote and turned off the room lights.

……

It was late at night.

Meng Zhixue was so engrossed in her textbooks that her eyes were spinning. She went downstairs to find something to eat, and as she reached the top of the stairs, she suddenly heard some suggestive noises coming from Xie Wei's room.

Having experienced a blunder once, she wasn't worried at all this time.

Not only was I not in a hurry, but I couldn't help but want to laugh, and I couldn't help but blush and my heart raced.

Although she doesn't want to be in a relationship right now, seeing Xie Wei and her husband's harmonious relationship makes her genuinely happy for Xie Wei.

I felt really embarrassed when I heard my best friend's live version.

She went to the kitchen, made herself a glass of fresh milk, and planned to have it with some oatmeal for a quick meal.

Just then, my phone vibrated.

He took it out and saw a message from Zhou Yu: 【Are you asleep?】

Meng Zhixue bit her lip, thinking about what happened in the fitting room, and didn't reply.

The other end seemed to have her figured out, and quickly sent another message: "[I've found you a tutor, a highly skilled person from your hometown. Would you like to meet him?]"

Meng Zhixue desperately wanted to stop, but her fingers seemed to have a mind of their own, quickly typing out a single word: 【想。】

At that moment, she seemed to hear Zhou Yu's deep, pleasant laughter, a smug feeling of having everything under control.

Sure enough, he replied quickly: "Wait for my notification."

Meng Zhixue replied: 【Oh.】

I couldn't help but ask again: "Are you and Bai Xue doing well?"

Are you ok?

Standing in front of the French windows, Zhou Yu flicked the cigarette in his hand, shook off some ash, and turned to look at Bai Xue, who was sitting on the sofa watching TV.

Noticing his gaze, Bai Xue immediately looked at him uneasily and softly called out, "Brother Yu."

Zhou Yu did not reply to Meng Zhixue.

He restrained himself from putting away his phone and walked to Bai Xue's side: "It's getting late, I'm leaving. You should get some rest."

"You're leaving already?" Bai Xue glanced anxiously at the clock on the wall. It was already past midnight. She could only hopefully say, "Brother Yu, it's not safe to drive at night. Can you stay with me? I won't have nightmares if you're here with me."

"You have a nanny to keep you company tonight, it's not appropriate for me to stay," Zhou Yu said.

"Why isn't it suitable? As long as we're together, isn't that suitable?" Bai Xue looked disappointed, but quickly thought of a possibility, "Did your aunt and uncle say something to you, that they don't approve of us being together?"

"No." Zhou Yu shook his head and said again, "You should rest well and not overthink it. I have a meeting tomorrow morning, I'm leaving."

As soon as he finished speaking, he left without lingering.

The door closed with a dull thud.

A very faint smell of tobacco lingered in the air, but it would soon dissipate.

Bai Xue sat blankly for a while, then suddenly punched her legs hard. Soon after, tears streamed down her face, and she was so tired that she couldn't stop panting.

The nanny came out of the room and, seeing the scene, exclaimed in shock, "Miss Bai, even if you're in a bad mood, you shouldn't be putting yourself through this!"

"What does it matter if I torment myself?" Bai Xue gave a bitter smile. "Anyway, no one cares about me anymore... He stopped caring about me a long time ago..."

"You mean Mr. Zhou?" the nanny said. "You're overthinking it! If he didn't care about you, why would he come to see you every day and arrange everything for you so perfectly?"

Bai Xue shook her head.

She fell silent, not wanting to confide in a nanny who had little education; it was pointless.

But she knew it wasn't true; she could sense that Zhou Yu didn't love her as much anymore.

Or perhaps he no longer loves her.

In high school, a teenager's sincere feelings are like the summer sun, but no matter how hot and scorching they are, after ten years of facing a tombstone, there will eventually come a day when they are no longer passionate, right?

What is she to him now?

Is it a responsibility or a burden?

Bai Xue suddenly felt weak and extremely regretful, thinking that she shouldn't have come back.

The nanny looked at her distraught appearance and felt a sense of helplessness.

She knew that her master looked down on her, a rural woman, and there were things she couldn't say, or dared not say.

However, how can someone who faked their death and left the country for ten years expect their boyfriend from ten years ago to remain faithful to them?

More than ten years ago, when I was in high school, that was considered puppy love. Schools and parents would intervene, and without intervention, very few couples would last, let alone this kind of relationship.

the other side.

After Meng Zhixue finished eating and drinking, she returned to her room and finally received a message from Zhou Yu.

Do you want me to be with her, or not?

Meng Zhixue: "...?"

What?

Is this something she has the right to "hope" for?

What does their relationship have to do with her? At most, she's just a bystander who doesn't want to get involved in their love triangle.

However, the more you try to avoid something, the more likely it is to happen.

Meng Zhixue tossed her phone aside, not wanting to reply to Zhou Yu's message anymore, but the phone suddenly rang, startling her in the quiet night.

The caller was an unfamiliar number, but when I answered, the voice sounded somewhat familiar.

"Miss Meng, I'm Bai Xue. When would be a convenient time for you to meet and talk?"

Meng Zhixue: "...?!"

Startled, her eyes looked a little panicked.

What to do, what to do? Bai Xue suddenly contacted her, could it be that the matter in the fitting room was discovered?

She's completely innocent!

If we really want to cause trouble, why don't we go find Zhou Yu's dog?

Just as she was thinking of asking Zhou Yu about his situation later, Bai Xue said, "Please don't tell Brother Yu about my contact with you, okay? Wei Hongyu told me that you offer paid consultations, so I've transferred the money to you. Please check your account."

Meng Zhixue: "..."

My phone vibrated; I received a transfer of 10000 million yuan.

Yes, that works.

Let's meet then.