The whole world wants me to get divorced (MTL)

Chapter 4 Red Line

Before moving, Wen Yan once spent an entire hour thinking.

Since he and Rong Xiao are already fiancées, will they live in the same room after moving?

It is said that cultivating feelings must be done in one step.

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He is still a young chick who is so innocent that he has never even had his first love. Is it really okay to be so exciting right from the start?

Wen Yan rubbed his red face and thought to himself that the folk customs in the demon world are really unrestrained. Is it better for him to obey or not?

Then he turned around and ordered a few sets of sexy pajamas.

Your love experience is no longer comparable to others, and your momentum must not be lost!

There must be a lineup!

However, the fact is-

The housekeeper led Wen Yan to the second floor, kindly opened the bedroom door on the left for Wen Yan, and told him, "Young Master, this is the bedroom prepared for you. Are you satisfied?"

Wen Yan took a look.

The entire room is mainly decorated with different shades of blue, which is very refreshing and clean, with a fresh feeling like the summer sky. But he noticed that everything in the room seemed to belong to one person.

Wen Yan suddenly turned around, leaned on the railing, and asked Rong Xiao, who was drinking tea on the first floor, "Where do you live?"

Rong Xiao almost choked on his tea.

When the room was being decorated yesterday, the housekeeper came to ask for permission whether to arrange for Wen Yan to share a room with him.

He couldn't understand this problem at all, and felt that the housekeeper's thoughts were very dirty. How could a teenage human being take the initiative to share a room with others.

Teenagers are not even considered cubs in the demon world, they can only be regarded as unbroken shells.

The butler said coolly, "That's not necessarily the case."

As a result, Wen Yan actually came to ask him today...

Rong Xiao raised his head and took a long look at Wen Yan's innocent and lovely face. He couldn't tell that he was so dirty.

"I live on the third floor." He replied calmly.

Wen Yan suddenly puffed up his face in disappointment.

It seemed that they separated the room from him on purpose.

He returned to the door of his room and glanced around again. The room was large and well-organized. The window faced a lush green tree, and the green shade was like a canopy, blocking the hot sunlight. outside the house.

Wen Yan said, "I like it very much, thank you for your trouble."

The housekeeper smiled and said, "You don't have to be reserved with me. If you have any problems, you can come to me to solve them. I will help you put your luggage properly. If there is nothing else, I will leave first. Dinner time is at seven o'clock. You can tell me if you have any taboos or favorite dishes."

The almighty butler.

Wen Yan stared at the back of the housekeeper as he walked away, feeling very sympathetic for a moment. It was too miserable for him to be the only one responsible for such a big house and courtyard.