The Female Partner is the Most Beautiful, But the Male Lead is Not Worthy

Shaoyin smiled and retracted her head.

When the doorman returned to the guard room, he opened the door, stepped on the accelerator immediately, and drove in.

The male lead is still very stylish. Unlike a vicious female supporting actress like her, it will be difficult for ordinary staff.

Park the car in an open space in the dilapidated courtyard, open the door, and walk out.

Feet were wet.

Looking down, the beautiful little white shoes were caught in a layer of rotten leaves that had been accumulating for a long time.

"Tsk." Shaoyin raised her feet, looked away, and walked towards the mottled villa.

His eyes wandered around freely.

run down.

barren.

It was obviously a very nice villa, but Wen Yilang made it look depressed and dilapidated.

For fear that others will not know that he is an "abandoned son".

Under the guidance of the housekeeper, Shaoyin crossed the courtyard and entered the villa - yes, there was actually a housekeeper beside the "abandoned son", who seemed to be very elite and capable.

"Seeing that you are well-dressed and neat, why don't you know how to clean the yard?" Shaoyin deliberately found fault, "You shouldn't take the Wen family's money for nothing, but don't do anything?"

He was just over forty, with a strong body and a sharp mind. He was the housekeeper of Wen Yilang's number one housekeeper. The corner of Wen Yan's mouth twitched: "Yes, Miss Ye, I'll clean it up later."

What are you talking about with her?

People who will never come again.

Shaoyin raised his brows, immediately understood what he was thinking, and snorted softly: "Is it true that you don't know how to clean if I don't tell you? How long have you been lazy? Just the fallen leaves in the yard, let's not talk about how many you have accumulated. Yue. Are you taking care of Arang like that?"

Arang.

It's so sweet.

What's the matter with you, sir? The housekeeper thought to himself, but his face did not show, and immediately said guilty: "It's all my fault, Miss Ye, I'll clean it up later."

"Well." Shaoyin nodded, "Go ahead. Remember I'm watching from the window, don't be lazy."

The butler's footsteps froze. Immediately, he nodded: "I remember, Miss Ye."

The gentleman dismissed her in a moment.

Don't take it to heart.

He thought that he hid his thoughts well, but he didn't know that it fell into the eyes of others. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and Shaoyin's eyes swept over his arrogant demeanor, and then withdrew: "Where's Arang?"

"Sir, it's inconvenient at the moment, Miss Ye, please wait a moment." The housekeeper did not say that Wen Yilang was not there, but used an inconvenient excuse to lead Shaoyin to sit down in the living room, and then asked the servant to serve her tea .

Well, there are domestic servants in the villa.

"Isn't this cup unwashed?" Shaoyin lowered her head and looked at the enamel cup in front of her with a look of disgust, "You don't clean the yard, I doubt you can wash the cup."

housekeeper:"……"

The corners of his mouth twitched. He didn't answer, but said, "Miss Ye, wait a moment, sir, come down later, and I'll go to clean the yard."

Let the domestic helper leave, and walk away too.

Leave Shaoyin alone in the living room.

The interior of the villa is not dilapidated, but the decoration is gloomy and has an old and heavy feeling. It's like a vampire's castle, luxurious and elegant, but dark and gloomy.

"Don't pretend to be decent." Shaoyin stood up, hugged her arms, and looked around.

Since the yard is so dirty, some dust and cobwebs are left in the house, which can reflect his identity as an "abandoned son".

As a result, he was surrounded by housekeepers and servants, and all of them were neat and tidy, and even the tea utensils for making tea were exquisite, but he was really careless.

"Miss Ye, where are you going?" When Shaoyin was about to go upstairs, a young man dressed as a servant appeared out of nowhere, looked at her and said.

Shaoyin turned her head and raised her eyebrows at him: "It's okay to be idle, just take a walk."

"Sir, come down later, please sit down for a while," said the young man.

Shaoyin nodded: "Oh."

Then look away and continue upstairs.

He said, will she listen?

The young man obviously didn't expect that after she nodded, she would continue to walk upstairs with a look of astonishment on her face.

"Miss Ye..." He chased after him.

Shaoyin went upstairs unhurriedly: "What? What secrets are there here, I can't see them, and I'm afraid I'll see them?"

After all, the young man did not have the good manners of a housekeeper. Hearing that, anger appeared in his eyes, and his tone became somewhat unpleasant: "Miss Ye is careful. Sir is not here, please wait in the living room for a while."

Pause.

Turn around.

Looking down at the man condescendingly, he raised his brows: "What are you talking about? I'm Wen Yilang's fiancee, and it's half the owner of this villa, so you're taking care of me?"

Isn't this still not divorced!

She is also Wen Yilang's fiancee.

Shaoyin felt that she had to put the shelf up, so she folded her arms and said condescendingly, "Who taught you to be so unruly? Wen Yilang? Or your lazy and slippery housekeeper?"

Speaking with conscience, the housekeeper is not lazy. The courtyard was so dilapidated, it was entirely what Wen Yilang meant, and everyone else followed suit. As the housekeeper, the housekeeper is usually busy with a lot of things.

The young man knows this, but he knows that Shaoyin doesn't, and his face is even more angry: "Miss Ye..."

"Okay." At this moment, a low voice came from above, interrupting the young man's words.

The young man hurriedly shut his mouth, with a respectful look on his face: "Sir."

"Go down." said a low voice.

The young man said "yes", didn't look at Shaoyin again, lowered his head and went downstairs. I went around the stairs and disappeared behind the door.

Shao Yin ignored him. He raised his head and looked up: "Wen Yilang? Is that you?"

I saw that the top was empty, and there was no shadow at all.

Shaoyin raised her eyebrows and continued to walk up.

"What are you doing here?" The man's hoarse voice sounded again.

The sound is on the third floor. However, he still can't see him.

Shaoyin walked up for a while, only to see a little corner of the clothes. Instead of going up, she stopped and said, "They all said that you were disfigured and disabled. I'll take a look."

The words fell, and there was a momentary stagnation in the air.

Immediately, the man said slowly, "That's right."

"Is it badly disfigured?" Shaoyin stood at the corner of the stairs on the second floor, holding the handrail of the stairs and looking up, "I don't despise you, but if you are very disfigured, I will wake up at night. Seeing the level of shock, then I may not be able to continue the engagement with you."

Her words were straightforward.

"Sorry." She said apologetically.

This is really vicious.

Everyone was disfigured, and she came to say such words, which pierced their hearts.

But no way! She really can't marry such a person and share the same bed for decades. She's a vulgar person, she cares about the skin, and the relationship between them is not deep enough for her to not mind.

"I see." A low, hoarse male voice sounded above, his voice was slightly cold, "You don't have to come up, go back, and I will cancel the engagement."

However, after listening to this sentence, Shaoyin moved again and walked up: "I don't. I want to see, what have you become? If it's just mild disfigurement, I can accept it. I am willing to fulfill the marriage contract."

Only when he is ugly to the extent that she will think she has seen a ghost when she sees it at night, will she break off the marriage.

In other cases, whether it was out of morality, commitment, or the agreement between the Ye family and the Wen family, she should fulfill her obligations.

After all, she is the daughter of the Ye family. Enjoying the benefits and glory brought by the family, what should I pay for it.

"Stop!" A cold shout came from above.

Shaoyin didn't stop, but instead accelerated, and ran up.

Then, she saw a pale and frail-looking man in a black silk robe standing leaning on the stairs.

His skin was white, as white as snow, lined by a black silk nightgown.

This made his burnt black, uneven, and terrifyingly twisted face even more terrifying!

"Ah!!" Shaoyin exclaimed unceremoniously, opened her eyes wide, covered her mouth, and nailed her footsteps to the ground.

She stared at him tightly, as if she forgot to blink: "Oh my God!"

too frightening!

Who did the makeup for him? Just a great group!

Normal people can't do this kind of makeup. Halfway through the painting, they will be scared of myocardial infarction and can't go on.

"Did you see it?" Wen Yilang held the railing with his pale hands, and stared at her with heavy eyes. From this angle, he couldn't see his legendary light-colored glaze-like pupil color at all, only his dark eyes could be seen. And Shen, like an unfathomable cold abyss.

Shaoyin's face was full of shock, she nodded like a wandering soul: "Look, I see."

so ugly.

Ugly who has to break off the marriage.

She looked sincere and said from the bottom of her heart, "Wen Yilang, I'm sorry. It's not that you are bad, it's me. I'm a superficial woman, and I care about a man's appearance. I'm really sorry, let's break off the marriage."

Wen Yilang looked at her coldly.

He just said that he was going to break off the marriage, but she had to come up.

Seeing his disfigurement, will he break off the marriage? It should have been "whatever she is, he will take the opportunity to get rid of a trouble", but at this moment, listening to her taking responsibility for himself, he suddenly sneered coldly.

"hypocritical."

She is so fake.

She said that she was not good, but in fact, didn't she dislike his disfigurement? Suddenly, he didn't want to give her so cheaply.

Let her have an ugly fiancé, a family's abandoned fiancé, and let her lose all face in this circle, I wonder if it will be very interesting?

"Yes, yes, I'm hypocritical." Shaoyin still didn't know what he was thinking, and listening to his sarcasm, he nodded immediately, very happy: "However, I'm still very happy for you, after all, you're just disfigured, not disabled. "

She looked at him sincerely and said, "I'm happy for you."

Looking at her sincere face, Wen Yilang's expression became more and more gloomy. He was just too lazy to sit in a wheelchair, thinking he could easily dismiss her just with this face.

In fact, he really scared her away and made her want to break off the marriage. But he himself didn't want to.

I don't want her to be so cheap.

She is such a vain, superficial, ruthless and unrighteous woman, why should he set her free?

"I just gave you a chance." He lowered his eyes, looked at her and said, "You didn't take it."

Shaoyin was stunned: "What?"

"Now you see my face." Wen Yilang held on to the guardrail, walked down slowly, went straight to her, bent down, and suddenly brought a ferocious face like a ghost in front of her, "You can only be my wife."