In the villa restaurant with several clean windows, the large, long, white dining table was filled with rich breakfast. The maids and servants on both sides clasped their hands together and respectfully waited for the owner who was eating.

The woman, who was well-dressed and still charming, had long been used to such a scene. She looked sideways at the newspaper on the table and ate sea cucumbers and stewed eggs gracefully.

"Mom, good morning." A gentle and obedient voice came from the rotating stairs of the German. The woman had a gentle face and small facial features. When she saw the elders at the table, her eyes seemed to be a little tolerant, but she still moved her steps in a well-behaved manner, and her slender body walked to the edge of the table.

Jian Xinmei didn't look away from the newspaper. She snorted in her nose, and the corners of her eyes naturally rose. There was undisguised sarcasm and sarcasm on her face. "It's still early at 10 o'clock. I say, a poor woman is not as poor as you in a poor orphanage in the prominent Li family."

"Mom." Holding the back of the chair, Su Liuli hurriedly explained, "Yesterday, I..."

"You still have a reason! Oh, I wronged you. Am I going too far?" Jian Xinmei laughed exaggeratedly. "I only know that her daughter-in-law made breakfast for her husband early in the morning, accompanied her father-in-law and mother-in-law to run away in the morning and clean the house. Our family, however, has raised a woman who lives in vain. We should be careful!"

"That's not what I meant..." She looked at her mother-in-law, unable to defend herself.

The servants around them all looked at them with sympathy. It had not been a long time since their mother-in-law and daughter-in-law had gotten along with each other and fought with each other. When Madam got married, she had been looked down upon by Madam many times. Moreover, this was not the most excessive...

"Enough! I have a headache when I hear you talking." Jian wishmei waved her hand impatiently, and there was a mocking look in her eyes. She looked up and down at her and raised her voice by eight degrees. "As a wife, just get up on your own. You don't even know how to call me husband. Hurry up and ask Fu Yao to get up for breakfast."

When she heard her mother-in-law asking her husband to get up, she felt even more uncomfortable in her heart than being pricked by a needle. She avoided her eyes, and her tone sounded very reluctant. "He's busy with work, so I'd better let him..."

"You are such a poor woman. Do you want to starve your husband to death?" Jian Xinmei was so angry that she stood up and said in an aggressive tone, with the protection of her son. She was forced to take a step back and said, "I'll ask you to wake Fu Yao up!"

Her mother-in-law wanted to see her make a fool of herself. She smiled bitterly and held back the sadness in her heart. She took a deep breath and promised, "I'll call her."

Under the sympathy of the servants, she went upstairs again. Her steps became heavier and heavier, and she struggled to move. Her hands were clutching her heart. Before she got close to the closed bedroom door, an ambiguous voice came from inside, which immediately made her blush.

Su Liuli clenched her fists and bit her teeth desperately. She forced herself to ignore it and knocked on the door.

"Why do you always keep a poker face? You live like someone who owes you money. I really don't understand why Fu Yao would marry a b*tch like you!" Jian Xinmei looked at Su Liuli, who came downstairs with a poker face, and rolled her eyes with disdain. "No wonder Fu Yao brought another woman back to spend the night with him at night."

In an instant, Su Liuli's face turned pale. She couldn't hold on to the chopsticks in her hands and dropped them on the table. Thinking of the large reports on the newspaper that Li Fu Yao was intimately holding all kinds of women to enter and leave the banquet, he always said it lightly because he was engaged in social activities.

But the sound coming from the room just now made her chest ache, and her heart was so tight that she almost couldn't breathe.

"If it's a social event, does it have to be like this?" As her husband, he had thought about whether he should be in a position for her. Looking at all kinds of women around him, her heart would also hurt, and it would also be painful.

"Do you have any family education?" Standing up suddenly, Jian Xinmei roared at Su Liuli, who had lost her chopsticks. She sneered and said, "Or did you grow up in an orphanage and have no parents to teach you? You don't even know the etiquette of eating. No wonder Fu Yao has never looked at you seriously!"

"I'm full." It was obvious that she hadn't eaten a few mouthfuls of the exquisite breakfast on the table. She turned her face away awkwardly and quickly got up to leave. Facing such a mother-in-law, she really had no appetite.

"Hey, you're still throwing a tantrum at me!" Watching Su Liuli walk past her, Jian Xinmei seriously felt that her dignity as a parent had been provoked. She suddenly stood up and slapped her in the face!

Liu's mother sympathized with this thin lady. She quickly raised her hands to stop Jian Xinmei's raised palm. "Mrs. Jian, Sir is coming down."

The sound of footsteps came from the spiral staircase. Jian Xinmei immediately complained first. She stepped forward and hugged Li Fu Yao's arm, staring at him with her sharp eyes. "Fu Yao, you've married a good wife. I just asked her to pick up the chopsticks to eat, but she put on a straight face!"

Li Fu Yao was dressed in a well-ironed hand-made suit, with a cold and handsome face, deep facial features, and firm lines. Beneath his thick eyebrows was a pair of deep and dark eyes, which always shone with cold and sharp light. His thin and straight lips showed the solemn and cold side of his master.

"Apologize." His eyes swept over the falling chopsticks on the dining table, and his cold tone was devoid of any emotion. It sounded coldly above his head. The two words were absolutely cold, and it was a strong and irresistible force.

Without asking for the reason, she directly thought that it was her fault. This was already something that the Li family was used to. Her hands that were hanging by her sides were clenched tightly. Su Liuli lowered her head and did not allow anyone to see the injury in her eyes. Her stiff body only showed her stubbornness.

"Ah!" A surprised voice suddenly came from the stairwell. Ayrin didn't expect that he would run into such a scene when he sneaked out of the room. He was so guilty that he wanted to retreat.

Yesterday, President Li brought her back from the banquet. He thought that he was tempted by her and that was why he brought her home. He didn't expect that this cold man would leave her behind and walk straight into the bathroom. It was so early in the morning that she couldn't hold back her lust and could only rely on herself to deal with it.

She narrowed her eyes. The woman with her head lowered and a slender body should be rumored to not be favored by President Li. She had been married for three months, but she had never taken a wife with her.

Thinking of this, Ayrin withdrew his steps. Instead, he took a step forward, tidied his collar, and walked towards the living room with a smile—