After Those Years of Misery

"Are you inviting me?" he asked evilly.

The two of them in the study were very empty, and they were so close, the air seemed to be thinning, and the atmosphere was extremely ambiguous. She couldn't do it without being affected by him.

His **** lips approached her a little bit, his deep eyes seemed to melt her.

The heartbeat speeded up involuntarily.

The feeling of embarrassment and panic made Tong Wenya stunned. She didn't dare to look at him directly, she didn't dare to look at him at all, she instinctively closed her eyes.

His lips were about to touch her, but at this moment, he stopped.

"Thinking I would kiss you?" His questioning was with a smile, a mocking smile, a contemptuous smile.

"This is the first time I have seen such a slutty woman."

He suddenly shook her away, and the book in Tong Wenya's arms fell to the ground with a snap.

She stared at him blankly, humiliated and ashamed, why is she so shameless. Why did he succeed in teasing? Tong Wenya's blush was like bleeding, and her heart was even more painful.

She was always clever and finally couldn't find a way to deal with it, wanted to be proud, and couldn't be proud anymore. She even felt in front of him, unable to look up.

Tong Wenya bit her lip and squatted on the ground to pick up the book, and sent it to Chun Yuchen without expression.

"Master, your book." She tried to pretend that nothing happened, trying to calm her tone.

With a sarcasm smile still on his lips, he stared at her for a moment, reached out to take the book, and turned away.

The study was quiet again, and she was the only one left. Tong Wenya squatted weakly on the ground, not wanting to cry, but tears flowed out uncontrollably.

He is deliberately embarrassing you, he just hates you, why should he be influenced by him.

After a while, she finally calmed down, went to the bathroom to wash her face, and combed her hair again before returning to Chun Yuchen's living room casually.

Chun Yuchen leaned on the sofa at this time, flipping through the book.

Xiaorou sits in her place and fiddles with her fingers boredly, she is really looking forward to letting her wipe the floor now. I want to leave, but I am afraid that Tong Wenya will be bullied by Xiao Ye. If I don't leave, I feel embarrassed.

"Then wipe the floor!" Chun Yuchen's eyes didn't leave the book.

"Yes, young master!"

Tong Wenya kept wiping the floor. Chun Yuchen didn't say to stop, she didn't stop until the housekeeper knocked on the door: "Report to the young master that lunch is ready and you can eat."

"Yeah, I see." Chun Yuchen put down the book, stood up and looked at Xiao Rou's hand out gently, "Let's go, Xiao Rou, go eat."

"I can walk by myself." Xiaorou stood up, "Tongtong, go to dinner together."

"Her land hasn't been cleaned yet, don't care about her, let's go." Chun Yuchen held Xiao Rou's hand and was thrown away by her, "No! She won't eat, I won't eat, we eat together every day."

"Here, the master eats, and the servants are not qualified to eat together. Even if she eats, she has to go to the workers' cafeteria to eat." Chun Yuchen said indifferently.

"Then I have to go to the workers' cafeteria to eat. I am also a maid. I can't stand the love of the young master."

"Well, since you take care of her like this, let's eat together. Tong Wenya, thank you Miss Rou."

"Thank you for a meal? I don't need to eat." Tong Wenya didn't get up, and when she looked up at Chun Yuchen, there was a bit of hatred in her eyes.

"I see, they don't eat the food that comes from Shoulai, let's go, let's eat." Chun Yuchen grasped Xiao Rou's hand hard, and she couldn't escape.

"Oh, you let me go!"

"Don't let go!"

This conversation is very familiar. Tong Wenya remembers Xiao Ye grasping her hand hard, and she told him to let go, but he didn't let it go, as if that was what he said.

It turns out that his persistence is not just for her alone, but also for Xiao Rou.

Tong Wenya lowered her head very low and looked at the already spotless ground intently, hoping that she could drill down from the crackless floor and disappear without a trace.

Xiao Rou was forcibly pulled out of the door by Chun Yuchen, her face was always bad.

"Sorry, I made it difficult for you?" Chun Yuchen said sincerely.

"Yes, you make it very difficult for me."

"Then what do you want me to do?"

"I hope you will invite Tong Wenya to dinner in person. She is my best friend."

"Silly girl, she came here to marry me. How can such a heart-wrenching person deserve you to be so kind to her?"

"No matter what you say, I believe her! And if she can marry you, I will be happy for her. Master Chunyu, I don't know how your memory is messed up, but I have no interest in you at all."

"You said that I'm very hurt, Xiaorou, stop pretending to not remember me for her, okay? I admit, I can only remember how you saved me at the police station, and I forgot all the rest. I promise, I will remember with my heart, I will always remember. When I remember, you can't avoid it."

"Oh! I really hope you remember now." Xiao Rou sighed helplessly.

"Do you have to have dinner with her?" Chun Yuchen asked gently, and Xiao Rou nodded heavily, "It must."

"Well, listen to you, I will ask the butler to invite her, let's do it."

"Well, thank you, Young Master Chunyu."

"Stupid girl." Chun Yuchen rubbed Xiaorou's hair. Xiaorou was not used to such intimate movements. But he was so handsome, Xiao Rou couldn't help blushing.

Tong Wenya wiped the floor clean. Just about to wash the rags, the housekeeper came.

"Tong Wenya, the young master asked me to invite you to dinner!"

Knowing to add the word please this time? It must be Xiaorou's dead girl who was afraid of her being angry and begged Chunyuchen to send someone to invite her.

"I dont go."

"Young Master said specially. If you can't tell, you can just pack up and leave Chunyu's house."

Rub, threaten her again, always use this trick, but this trick works well, alas.

Chunyu's house is really extravagant. The restaurant occupies such a large area, and it has a Chinese restaurant, a western restaurant, a large dining restaurant, a small private dining room and so on.

Chun Yuchen took Ding Yurou to a medium-sized restaurant that served a small number of guests. It was not the largest, but there were still no less than 20 service staff standing at the table.

"You're here! Hurry up and eat!" Xiao Rou finally hoped that Tong Wenya was coming, and hurried over to sit down with her.

Chun Yuchen sat across from them gracefully, and solemnly ordered: "Let's serve food."

"Yes, young master." The butler agreed and waved his hand: "Serve!"

After a while, the maids lined up, one with a dish in his hand, and the table was quickly filled with dishes.

"Xiao Rou, I don't remember what you like to eat anymore, you are free, this is your own home, don't be restrained." Chun Yuchen said softly.

"Young Master Chunyu, you don't remember what I like to eat, you never know!" Xiao Rou replied angrily.

"Oh? It seems that I am not a qualified boyfriend. From now on, I will try my best to remember your every preference, okay?" The voice melted softly.