The night erased the last ray of residual sun, and the night was like a velvet curtain in the theater, and it slowly came down.

Before the wedding banquet was over, Situ Ya was taken out of the hotel by Shangguanchi, to be precise, it was pulled out.

“Where are you taking me?”

Standing next to his car, she asked suspiciously.

“Come back home.”

“But the guests haven’t …”

She pointed to the hotel behind her and was interrupted by him before she said: “Do you like to see their sympathetic eyes here?”

Situ Yaya was stunned, and said calmly, “I don’t need any sympathy for the choice I make.”

“Marry a man like me, you are destined to be sympathized by others.”

Shangguanchi snorted coldly. There was no mercy in sharp eyes, and some were just gloating.

The car drove to the front door of the villa in Shangguan’s house, and the doormen on both sides slowly opened the carved iron gate. Situ Ya looked at the four words on the left side of the gate of Baiyun Mansion, and could not help but think of an old saying: Hou Men entered into the sea. Since then, Xiao Lang has been a passerby.

Although she was married for the first time, she also attended a lot of weddings. She never saw any new couple of wedding guests did not leave, but the bride and groom left the table in advance. She sighed that she was married to a superb man.

After entering the main hall of the villa, Shangguanchi stopped paying attention to her and went upstairs. As if there was no Situ Ya, he ignored her, which did not mean that she would not prove herself.

Following his pace tightly, he came to their new house, and the moment he opened the door, Situ Ya was stunned.

Is this a new house? This is the grave! Is this where people live? This is where the ghost lives! Looking around, there is no third color except black and white.

“Go into your room.”

Shangguan took off his suit lazily and threw it on the bed. His handsome facial features did not hide his fatigue.

Back to her room?

Situ Yasi pondered this sentence and asked indefinitely: “Aren’t we together?”

He glanced at her, walked to her in front of her chest, and asked jokingly: “With my frequency of marrying a wife, if I live together every time, how many women will I sleep on this bed?”

“You can’t see how clean you are.”

“I’m not cleaning myself, I’m afraid I’ll stain my bed.”

She froze for a few seconds and nodded calmly: “Oh, I see, but which room do I live in?”

“There.”

He pointed to the wall on the right side of the bedroom, Situ Ya glanced over and said, “Isn’t it a picture?”

“Take it away.”

Despite the fog, she still did, and slowly walked towards that huge landscape painting, picking on the finger, the whole person froze, and there was a door behind the painting, which rarely moved her. At this moment, she was also deeply shocked, and she finally realized how powerful her mentality was to be a wife of Shangguan.

She can imagine how those unsuccessful women cry unwillingly when they first saw the door.

“I’ll live here later, right?”

“Yes.”

“OK, good night.”

She smiled slightly at him, turned and opened the door behind the painting, and entered the room like a secret room.

I closed the door and let out a long breath. If I didn’t want to be a failure, how much courage would it take to say that good night.

Fortunately, her room still looks a bit occupant, at least not just black and white.

After a day of entertaining, the luxurious wedding dress made her breathless like a mountain. She stretched her hands to her back and opened the delicate zipper. The wedding dress slowly slipped and the beautiful curves of the woman were exposed.

Creamy skin can be broken, and it is purer than lotus and more stunning than roses. Situya opened the wardrobe, which was full of a cabinet of women’s clothing. This proved that she hadn’t been penetrated yet. She picked up a slightly conservative nightdress, and when the door was about to be worn, the door snapped open.

Looking at each other, she took a breath of air, and the clothes in her hand almost fell to the ground. If she was not calm enough, she might have screamed.

She hurriedly pulled the blanket over the bed to wrap herself, and her eyes flashed and asked: “Why don’t you come in without knocking?”

“What are you afraid of? I don’t love women, and naturally I’m not interested in women’s bodies. Even if you stand naked in front of me, I’m more lazy to look at you.”

He paused: “Do you know why the six wives in front of me divorced? That’s one of the reasons, you say, who can tolerate the grievances of widowhood?”