Immediately after the phone was hung up, Wen Yan felt inexplicably refreshed. This feeling is very strange and addictive
She really felt the pleasure of revenge. No wonder Mark Tingchen likes to torture her. When he saw her in a mess, did he feel the same way?
"What are you thinking? Are you hungry? Go down and eat something?"
Mark Tingchen didn't know what was going on in her mind, she was not used to the sudden amiability: "A little bit, but I don't want to go down to eat, let Mama Liu bring it to my room"
Mark Tingchen also asked her to go downstairs to eat: "Then you lie down."
The lunch was delivered to her room by Mark Tingchen, and the glutinous rice balls followed him all the way, with a swaggering appearance, a bit reckless.
Wen Yan could tell that Mark Tingchen was still afraid of cats, as long as the glutinous rice balls touched him, he would not dare to move.
"You are not allergic to cat fur, but are you afraid of cats?" She asked while eating.
"Eat your meal." He refused to answer her question, his face a little unnatural.
Wen Yan thought it was a little funny, he didn't expect such a big man to be afraid of such a cute creature as a cat. If it hadn't been for her unhappiness, she might actually have laughed.
After the meal, she said to him with the mentality of trying: "I'm too busy at home and want to go back to the company. I don't mean to discuss with you, but to notify you. Although I took your card, I I still don¡¯t want to spend your money on everything, your card is reserved for emergency use, I have to support myself.¡±
Mark Tingchen said while cleaning up the dishes after she finished eating: "I also tell you clearly, no. What you should do now is to take good care of your body and give me a baby."
That's right, he wanted her to have a child, a child that belonged to them. When she cried and accused Jiang Yanyan of killing their child, he felt guilty. Yes, it was their child He once even suspected
Mentioning the child, Wen Yan's face darkened, and he lay down under the quilt and turned his back to him without saying a word.
In his eyes, her behavior was undoubtedly angry, so he smiled, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and the spring breeze was warm: "I will let you go back to the company in a week, okay? Don't go to sleep after eating, get up and move around, They're all fat."
Hearing the sound of the door being closed, Wen Yan got up to measure his weight. How could he gain weight? Compared with when I was not pregnant, I was still a little thinner. I have been physically and mentally traumatized for a while, and it is a ghost to gain weight.
In order to be able to return to the company earlier, she has a regular schedule for the next week, and her mentality has improved a lot. No matter what method is used, it will solve the big trouble of Jiang Yanyan, who is so annoying. No matter how you look at it, the final winner is She, she is too lazy to make troubles, the more others want to see her joke, the more she wants to live a better life!
After finally going through a week, Wen Yan was so excited that he couldn't sleep at night, he sent messages with Chen Mengyao until late, and finally decided to hire someone to investigate Lao Xu's matter. Of course, she paid for the hire by using Mark Tingchen's card , she doesn't have that much money.
She promised to stay in Mu's house forever, but it is impossible not to investigate what happened back then. It is what she should do to help her father clean up his grievances. The most important thing is She doesn't want someone who has raised her for more than ten years Everyone in her family will always regard her as an enemy, and she also hopes that one day she can be like real relatives with Mark Tingchen.
"Haven't gone to bed yet? Do you want to go back to the company tomorrow?" Mark Tingchen went back to the room and saw that she was still playing with her mobile phone, and said sternly.
Wen Yan was chatting excitedly with Chen Mengyao, and said casually: "In a different tone, you are not my father."
Not hearing his response, she felt her scalp tingle suddenly. It was Mark Tingchen who spoke just now, not someone else! She's out of her mind to talk like this!
When she was thinking about how to get the words back, he had already lay down beside her, reached out and snatched her mobile phone: "Then what tone do you want me to speak to you?"
Wen Yan smelled the exclusive masculine breath on his body, and his face was a little hot: "Give me back the phone I will go to sleep after talking to Yaoyao."
He raised his hand holding the phone so high that she couldn't reach it at all: "Answer my question first."
She bit the bullet and said, "I'm not your daughter What tone do you think you should use?"
Mark Tingchen looked at her with a smile in his eyes: "You teach me?"
She lightly punched his chest, feeling like she was dying: "Sleep."
Who knows, he suddenly lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead: "I can't even act like a baby, are you still a woman?"
After speaking, he returned the phone to her, adjusted a comfortable posture and stopped moving.
Wen YanzhiFeeling that her heart was beating so fast that it was about to jump out of her throat, she hurriedly replied to Chen Mengyao and turned off her phone to sleep.
Mark Tingchen's hot and cold attitude made her terrified. She couldn't manage to cope with it for a while. After getting along, she was more nervous. This feeling was no different from when she was a child. She always looked at His face lives
Early the next morning, she packed up, put on light makeup, and went downstairs excitedly.
Seeing that she is in such good spirits, Mama Liu is also very pleased: "My wife is going back to work in the company? This is the look that young people should have. It looks really good after a little tidying up."
Wen Yan was a little embarrassed by the compliment: "Mama Liu~"
Mark Tingchen called her in the dining room: "Hurry up and eat, and I will go out with me later, and I will take you there by the way, and if you are late, you can take a taxi by yourself."
Wen Yan hugged the glutinous rice balls that were walking towards her and kneaded them a few times before reluctantly going to eat. What she didn't expect was that Mourning got up very early today.
Mourning looked at her radiant look and lost interest in eating. Wen Yan looked sick before, and her face was pale. Even if she looks good, the visual effect has weakened a bit. Today she is dressed like this She suddenly felt that it was not surprising that Mark Tingchen had a crush on Wen Yan.
"Wen Yan, where are you high school?" Mourning asked naturally as if nothing had happened before.
"In Lin Sa's company, they are engaged in fashion design." Wen Yan didn't show any concern on the surface, after all, they are so generous, she can't ignore them.
"Before you were sick, I didn't dare to take you out to play. I will go to you after you get off work. Let's go shopping and have a meal? After I return to China, I don't have any friends. I'm bored to death by myself." Mourning suggested road.
"Yes." After Wen Yan finished speaking, he quickly swept away the porridge in the bowl, and turned to look at Mark Tingchen: "I'm done."
Mark Tingchen looked at most of the bowl of porridge in his bowl, and then at her small cherry mouth. He really couldn't understand how she finished it so quickly, so he couldn't help but speed up his eating. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com