She bit her lip and remained silent for a long while, before she struggled to say the painful truth: "II'm pregnantYou bastard, you know you can't have a baby, why are you acting so nonsense? Do you know how uncomfortable I am now? Yaoyao wants to get pregnant so much She should be pregnant, why me?! I hate you so much!"
After crying and yelling, she hung up the phone directly. No matter how many calls and messages from Mark Tingchen, she ignored her. Now she is in a state of collapse and just wants to be alone.
M Moser Group Building.
In the CEO's office, Mark Tingchen smashed his phone angrily. David, the secretary outside the door, was terrified and knocked on the door hesitantly: "Mr. Mu? What's the matter?"
Mo Tingchen's body was frighteningly hostile, his eyes behind the mirror were slightly closed, and complex emotions were intertwined.
He was filled with remorse. When Wen Yan was pressed under him that day, he was in poor condition and didn't notice those details at all. Later, he passed out directly, thinking that it was just that one time, and he should be fine. Now their relationship is already very sensitive, if she loses another child this time, she probably won't look back
When he calmed down a bit, he called David into the office: "Help me change my ticket, the fastest one today. Also, prepare a new mobile phone for me."
David didn't know what happened. He only knew that his boss would eat people now, so he fled as if he responded.
It was the first time for Mark Moore to feel restless. Wen Yan didn't answer the phone or reply to the message. Now he wished he had a pair of wings so that he could fly to her immediately. She must be very scared and uncomfortable now, right? He obviously wanted to give her the best, but every time he was self-defeating, he always hurt her!
By the time he arrived at Wen Yan's city, it was almost six o'clock in the afternoon, and this was the fastest ticket.
He went all the way to the apartment without stopping, knocked on the door, and seeing the haggard Wen Yan, the self-blame in his heart became stronger, and he didn't know what to say for a while.
Wen Yan didn't say anything, she turned around and went back to the sofa to continue nestling. She just nestled like this for a whole day without eating anything, and her whole body was sluggish, as if all the strength in her body had been drained.
Mark Tingchen stepped forward, paused and asked, "Are you hungry? Would you like something to eat?"
The tip of her nose was sore, and the tears that finally stopped falling down again: "You still have the mood to eat, don't you feel bad at all? It doesn't matter if I suffer But this child still can't be kept You should feel bad , even if it's just pretending"
He took a deep breath: "It's not that I don't feel bad, it's just that now I have to solve the problem. You must have not eaten all day, you eat something first, and we will figure out a solution." He wanted to say that he could do his best Helping her keep this child when she is safe, but afraid of giving her too much hope, which will be shattered in the end, is the cruelest thing.
Just when he was about to order takeaway, Wen Yan stopped him: "I don't want to eat outside food, I don't have much appetite, there are ingredients in the refrigerator, just help me order a bowl of noodles, and make your own by the way, otherwise today I don't have to eat tonight."
Next article? Mark Tingchen hesitated for a moment, put down his phone and went into the kitchen.
When did he cook alone? But now he can only follow her, as long as she is happy, let him do anything.
Looking at the pots and pans in the kitchen, there is only a mess in his mind. It is no exaggeration. He is a person who can't even tell the difference between sugar and salt. In business, he is omnipotent. would be stuck in a tiny kitchen
After thinking for two seconds, he decisively called Jing Shaoqing for help, and deliberately closed the kitchen door so that Wen Yan could not hear it. Such a thing is somewhat embarrassing.
Jing Shaoqing was rushing to Jing's mansion with Chen Mengyao, and the phone was connected. Due to his mood, his tone was a little depressed: "Tingchen, what's wrong?"
Mark Tingchen lowered his voice and asked, "How do you cook the noodles? The ones that look good and taste good"
Jing Shaoqing didn't expect Mark Tingchen to ask him such a question, and was stunned for a while, did this guy take the wrong medicine today?
Chen Mengyao on the side was afraid that the world would not be chaotic: "Hey, did the sun come out from the west today, Young Master Mu? Are you learning how to cook noodles? Your Mu's servant can't cook noodles?"
Mo Tingchen originally felt that he was ashamed of not being able to cook, but when he was teased by Chen Mengyao, he could only keep silent and never quarrel.
Jing Shaoqing came back to his senses and said: "Listen well, I will tell you the steps. I know you have never cooked, first you have to put the water in the pot and boil it, the amount of water should be a little more, I am afraid that the batter will be together later. .After the water boils, add an appropriate amount of noodles, and it will be cooked in about five minutes.???In five minutes, you take a bowl, put salt and other seasonings in it first, wait until the noodles are ready, put the noodles into the bowl, and add soup into it. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com