A Long Way to Marriage: Ruan Shao's Replacement New Wife

Chapter 540 Let's Talk Tomorrow Morning

"Since you are going to change my room, let me let you know that changing rooms is useless."

Feng Yunya wanted to break into Ruan Peichen's room in the middle of the night and hit Nie Xiyu hard.

But before she knocked on the door, Feng Yunya heard West Elm's painful voice coming from the room.

"Ruan Peichen, you bastard, take it easy...I don't want it anymore..."

Feng Yunya's face became hot when she rubbed it.

They were all adults, Xielm's painful cry Feng Yunya immediately thought of those things about love between men and women, and drank all the water in the glass in her hand in one breath.

She didn't knock on the door anymore, and touched the doorknob directly, trying to push the door open.

But suddenly there was a weight on her shoulders, and someone grabbed her.

Feng Yunya opened her mouth to scream in fright, but a hand suddenly covered her mouth.

Feng Yunya slowly turned her head, her eyes frightened.

"Miss Feng, it's getting late, and it's time for the husband to rest. If you have something to do, you'd better come to see the husband tomorrow morning!"

The person who stopped Feng Yunya was Steward Zhou, and when Feng Yunya found out, she pushed Steward Zhou away angrily.

Feng Yunya still didn't give up, but Steward Zhou stood in front of Feng Yunya like an insurmountable protective railing.

After a moment of stalemate, Feng Yunya heard Xiyu's voice coming from the room again, mixed with Ruan Peichen's voice, she stomped her feet and went back to the second floor angrily.

Steward Zhou stood outside the door for a while, and heard the voices in the room, but he heard them all. Knowing that Ruan Peichen was rubbing medicated oil for Xielm, he couldn't help but smile.

In the bedroom, the quilt on the bed was already in a mess and kicked to the ground.

West Elm was like a dying fish, lying on the bed and bouncing vigorously, but Ruan Peichen was as heavy as anything, and couldn't be pushed away at all.

When Ruan Peichen kneaded the medicated oil almost, Xiyu's eye circles were completely red.

She pulled up her clothes and turned to look at Ruan Peichen, who couldn't hold back and gave Ruan Peichen a hard push.

Ruan Peichen was pushed and grabbed Xiyu, but Xiyu fell headfirst into Ruan Peichen's chest.

"I'm kind enough to help you, why are you still so barbaric? Nie Xiyu, you've been too rampant recently!"

Ruan Peichen squinted his eyes, his thin lips curled up coldly, and taught Xi Elm a serious lesson.

Xiyu's waist didn't hurt much at first, but now it hurts more than when she didn't rub the medicated oil. Hearing Ruan Peichen's words again, Xiyu's heart was filled with mixed feelings, new hatred and old hatred came to her heart, so she grabbed it Ruan Peichen bit his arm hard...

Of course, West Elm didn't dare to use force.

"Nie Xiyu, let me go, don't let me go..."

West Elm raised his head, wiped his mouth, and sneered, "What, even this, are you going to use Ne Xiuer to threaten me? Okay, you use him to threaten me, pervert!"

After Xielm finished speaking, he got out of bed bitterly, limped out of the bedroom with his waist supported, and went directly back to sleep on the second floor.

Ruan Peichen watched Xiyu leave, and threw the medicine oil bottle in his hand to the ground angrily, then turned off the light.

In the early morning of the next day, Aunt Li woke up, and the chefs in the mansion had prepared breakfast.

Aunt Li went downstairs to wake Xiyu to get up, and wanted to take care of Xiyu's waist by the way.

In the end, he reached the corner of the stairs on the second floor, and saw the door of the master bedroom was opened. Xielm walked out of it in pajamas and yawned. He even calmly said good morning to Aunt Li before going downstairs.