Meng Huan almost got goosebumps when he heard it. He began to negotiate with Wen Zhaoyin, “Can I not have a servant?”
Before Wen Zhaoyin could speak, Wen Xi knelt on the ground with a thud and cried quickly, “Young husband, if there is anything I did not do well, please tell me. Don’t abandon me!”
Someone personally trained by the head maid of the family naturally wasn’t just a simple servant. Wen Zhaoyin’s rightful husband died and there were no men in the backyard. Wen Xi was originally kept to be a concubine.
Ever since Meng Huan entered the house half a month ago, he had already begun to worry and was anxious to find a way out.
Now that he was assigned to be Meng Huan’s servant, he was very willing. This way, he might have more opportunities to see the family head and avoid wasting his youth in the mansion.
“Why are you kneeling to me? Get up quickly!” Meng Huan’s head grew big from being knelt to. Wang Fu harmed him, but he accepted it with a clear conscience. But Wen Xi knelt just because he said he didn’t want him. He felt he couldn’t bear it.
Although the young man in front of him cried in a womanly manner, which was quite annoying, it was basically like this for men in a female-dominant society. It wasn’t his personal fault.
After helping the person up, Meng Huan explained, “It’s not that you did badly, it’s that I don’t want someone to take care of me personally. Do you understand? I’m usually fine alone.”
Wen Xi originally thought that reaching out to help meant agreeing to keep him. The tears on his face had just stopped. Now hearing the words, the other party still didn’t want to keep him, his legs immediately bent and he was about to kneel again.
Meng Huan was completely unable to deal with this situation. If the attitude was bad, he could refuse decisively, but he really couldn’t handle this kind of crying and sobbing. So he quickly sought help from the side.
“My God, Wen Zhaoyin, can you say something?!”
As soon as these three words were called out, the surroundings instantly fell silent. Even Wen Xi, who opened his mouth to cry, held it back. His cheeks were bulging like a frog.
Men were not allowed to directly call women by their names. Only those wild men in the countryside did not follow the rules. As the head of a family, Wen Zhaoyin couldn’t be directly called by her name even more. It would be considered disrespectful.
The Wen family was a worldly aristocratic family with strict requirements for etiquette in various veins. The servants who entered the mansion had to be taught for two months first. The family had never had such an unruly person from beginning to end.
Meng Huan didn’t know where he said something wrong and looked at Wen Zhaoyin blankly.
The latter originally had no expression. Seeing him act silly, she couldn’t help but chuckle. Since that person left, she rarely laughed like this.
It was just being called by name, it was not a big deal. “Never mind, Pei Lan, take the people down first.”
He didn’t want people to serve him. Perhaps it was because of Wang Fu. After a few days, arrangements could be made again. There was no hurry.
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In This Life, I Won’t Be Foolish To Lose You Again (Female-dominant)
When Shen Yuan encountered Su Jin again in his previous life, she had already become the Prime Minister of the current dynasty. As for him, the former top young master of the capital, he had long since fallen into the abyss, becoming a singer on a pleasure boat.
After a song ended, he was redeemed and sent to the Su Residence.
Su Jin respected and cherished him, gave him a roof over his head, and bestowed him with warmth. Shen Yuan fell deeper and deeper, but before he could express his feelings, Su Jin passed away.
Shen Yuan died to follow her in death, but instead, he returned to when he was fifteen years old.
At that time, he was not yet engaged, and Su Jin was just a poor scholar.
Shen Yuan gritted his teeth, casting aside all his pride, and thought of ways to coax and entice her every day.
The colder and more indifferent Su Jin was towards him, the more proactive Shen Yuan became.
He was not afraid of being mocked by the world, only wanting to marry his Wife-master early, to hold her hand and never let go for a lifetime.
[Note: This story will not specifically point out the male lead’s reincarnation time point; it’s all in the details. Whenever you feel that the male lead is acting strangely, he has most likely been reincarnated.]