Wen Yan reflexively wanted to avoid it, but was afraid of making him drunk, so he simply gritted his teeth and did not move, praying that he would soon fall asleep
The more she expected something, the more it developed in the opposite direction. Not only did he not stop, but he found the clothes in the way like an addiction, and he turned his hand and slipped through her neckline!
She held her breath, her face was burning as if it was about to burn, and finally she couldn't help but tentatively said: "Mark Ting-chen"
He heard her voice: "Huh?"
"Go to bed early go to sleep" She didn't dare to say anything else, and she was very cautious even in her tone.
He moved closer to her eye level, looked at her drunkenly: "Don't you want to leave? I'll give you a chance"
After finishing speaking, he turned over and pressed her under him, tearing off her pajamas with both hands.
A large area of ??her skin was immediately exposed to the air, and a chill came from her chest.
For a moment, she seemed like a stranded fish, she just wanted to open her lips and breathe desperately.
Mark Tingchen did not forget to turn off the light in the room, and the darkness enveloped her. She looked at the black shadow raging on her body with some horror.
The smell of alcohol on his body and his increasingly vigorous hands made her want to escape, she subconsciously stretched out her hand to push him away, quickly fled from under him, stood on the edge of the bed and tightened her pajamas: "You drink Drunk! Rest early"
In the darkness, Mark Tingchen's eyes gradually regained clarity, and his expression turned cold: "Oh When Shen Jie touched you, did you also feel so disgusted?"
Wen Yan's body froze, she couldn't regain the memory of that night three years ago, and she didn't know how she would react to Shen Jie, but it was obvious that Mark Tingchen couldn't get over this hurdle
Even if he touches her, even she is willing to spend the rest of her life with him, that matter will always be a thorn in their hearts, which cannot be pulled out, and it still hurts faintly!
After the silence, there was a gust of wind and rain. After venting his anger, Mark Tingchen went to the study, leaving only a mess.
Wen Yan sat paralyzed on the edge of the bed and said nothing, Mama Liu sighed while tidying up: "Yanyan, as servants, we shouldn't care about you and the young master's affairs, butit's not a big deal for you to go on like this. Say something, don't hold it in your heart."
Wen Yan shook his head with red eyes: "I'm fine"
For several days in a row, Mark Tingchen did not go home.
The affairs of Chen Mengyao's family are getting more and more serious, Wen Yan is anxious, but Mo Tingchen refuses to see her.
After the completion of Feiyue Design Company's order with Mu Tingchen, as the person in charge, she sent the manuscript to Mu's Building. She knew that this was the only chance for her to meet Mu Tingchen.
Mark Tingchen's secretary was here this time. As expected, she was a woman comparable to a supermodel. Her body and face were top-notch, and ordinary business attire could also be worn in style, making people unable to take their eyes off her.
Seeing her, the other party said directly with a blank face: "If you have anything to do, just call me. Mr. Mu usually doesn't see customers."
Before Wen Yan could speak, the secretary took the manuscript from her hand and sent it to Mark Tingchen's office. Before she could decide whether to rush in to find Mark Tingchen, the secretary came out: "Mr. Mu said, you It¡¯s rubbish, that¡¯s the exact words.¡±
Wen Yan did not expect this result. The boss of Feiyue Design Company where she works is Lin Sa, and most of the designers in the design department are highly experienced. Focusing on these two points, no matter what, there is not much chance of being completely rejected. .
Seeing the questioning in her eyes, the secretary shrugged helplessly: "Mr. Mu has read the draft with his own eyes. Time is running out, so hurry up as much as possible. Mr. Mu will not accommodate you just because your boss is Lin Sa. This kind of thing, There is no way to accommodate."
Wen Yan plucked up the courage and rushed in past the secretary: "Martin Moore! I have something to ask you!"
The secretary followed him: "Mr. Mu, I'm sorry, she broke in while I wasn't paying attention!"
In front of the desk, the man was shaped like an iceberg, his thin lips parted slightly: "Forget it, you go out first."
The secretary responded, and gave Wen Yan a complicated look before leaving.
After contemplating for a while, Wen Yan plucked up his courage and said, "I know you don't want to see me. It's been several days, and the police haven't solved the case yet. Yaoyao's family must be driven crazy by debtors"
Mo Tingchen sealed the pen in his hand, folded his hands in front of him, leaned back slightly and leaned on the back of the chair, with a meaningless expression on his face: "What does it have to do with me?"
"Only you can save her" Her tone was so low that if he asked her to kneel now, she would not hesitate at all.
"Oh, Wen Yan, you really take yourself seriously, why should I listen?Your help her? Don't waste my time! "Mo Tingchen's tone, there is no room for negotiation.
Wen Yan was in a trance for a moment, and even began to suspect that it wasn't the man in front of her who was calling her 'Yanyan' when she was drunk that day and was still rubbing against her neck. She never understood him!
She almost bit her lip, because she found that she didn't even have any bargaining chips to exchange with him, no bargaining chips, what would she use to negotiate terms with him?
Mo Tingchen showed impatience between his brows, and said coldly, "You can go."
She stood stubbornly without moving, and for a moment a terrible thought flashed in her mind, he hated her to the extreme, if she jumped down from here and died, would it bring him peace for the rest of his life? No more grudges?
"Mark Tingchen If I die, will the hatred in your heart disappear? Except me, you are so kind to everyone, can you also help Yaoyao? Because she is me My friend, that's why you don't want to let goIs it? I don't think it's an obligation for you to be kind to anyone, you are good enough, I'm not good, I'm the one who dirty your world."
When she said these words, Mark Tingchen's folded hands had already been released, and they were supported on the armrest of the chair: "What are you talking about?"
She looked at him and raised the corners of her lips slightly: "If you want me to die, I won't hesitate to help Yaoyao"
He got up and walked towards her, with anger in his eyes: "Are you threatening me with death? Or do you think your life is valuable in my eyes?"
She shook her head: "I never think I have any value in your eyes, but I think I hate someone the most, but I just want him to die"
He reached out and pinched her chin, and with a little force on his slender fingers, she frowned in pain.
What he said was like the Shura of hell: "You are wrong, it is too cheap for you to die, I want you to live, to live is torment, to die, that is liberation! You'd better put this thought away for me !"
Wen Yan looked at him in astonishment, never expecting that his hatred for her had reached such a level! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com