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Chapter 713 Not Alone

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    She can't help but want to share happy and unhappy moments with Mark Tingchen. This is a human instinct, and she has no reservations about those close to her.

    Mark Tingchen looked at her seriously: "Well, what then?"

    She pulled out a far-fetched smile: "She is ill, it doesn't seem too serious, she just had a minor operation, so she hasn't seen me and Xiaotuanzi for so long She told me that before Jiang Juncheng was released from prison,  She will take Jiang Yanyan away, so that Jiang Juncheng can't find them. Her decision is right, but why does she have to act like she is guilty of abandoning me again? I don't care  "

    Mark Tingchen raised his hand and rubbed her hair: "Yanyan, it's okay, everyone has a different way to go, even if she is not in this city, you can still contact her, this is human nature, don't worry  sad."

    She retorted: "How do you know I'm sad? I'm not sad."

    He held her face in his hands, stared at her with deep eyes, and rubbed his fingertips on her cheeks: "The sadness in your eyes is almost overflowing. You have been looking for her for so long since you opened your mouth.  The reason for coming to see you and Xiaotuanzi, you are subconsciously emphasizing that she didn't deliberately not come to see you. She is your mother, you hated her, but you also long for this special relationship. In your heart, you have forgiven her long ago  Bar?"

    Yeah?  Wen Yan lowered his eyes and hid the emotions in his eyes: "I can't say I didn't forgive you, but it doesn't matter. Jiang Yanyan has returned to China these days and said that she will leave soon. Let me take care of Chen Han.  I don¡¯t know if I should go or not, as if this kind of thing is not my turn.¡±

    Mark Tingchen knew that she was just being stubborn, so he smiled: "If you really can't hold back, that's up to you. I'll take a shower first, and I'll take a good look at your fingers later. Be careful when you're working.  It¡¯s not good if you hurt your bones.¡±

    During dinner, Mo Tingchen saw that Wen Yan was holding the chopsticks with his index finger up, so he worriedly took off the band-aid and checked it. The pinhole pierced the nail. How painful is it?  It looks like the wound is very small and has even begun to heal, but in fact it cannot be touched, and the recovery period is also very long. It takes a long time for the entire nail to grow back.

    He felt distressed: "What kind of broken company? It has become like this not long after I went there, don't go tomorrow."

    Wen Yan hurriedly re-pasted the wound: "It's okay, it's just a small injury, it won't happen. The samples of other designers are all made by themselves, I can't be an exception, right? I asked for leave this afternoon, and I asked the company's interns to help me  I¡¯ve done it, I¡¯m already very embarrassed. I¡¯m not a child anymore, I can still bear this setback, Ann.¡±

    Mark Mo Tingchen frowned in dissatisfaction and said nothing.  He always doesn't want her to take risks, and she always wants to get away from his shelter and be independent.

    Because of the finger injury, it is inevitable to touch it when holding the child, so the job of coaxing Xiaotuanzi to sleep at night fell to Mark Tingchen.  Wen Yan lay on the bed watching this warm scene, the corners of his mouth raised slightly involuntarily, Mo Tingchen was tall, and Xiaotuanzi always looked so petite in his arms, like a newborn baby, such a cute contrast  , it looks pleasing to the eye.

    After finally waiting for Xiaotuanzi to fall asleep, Mark Tingchen heaved a sigh of relief, carefully placed Xiaotuanzi in the crib, and then returned to the bed.  Wen Yan suddenly became interested in joking: "Look, I've warmed up the quilt for you, or you can put Xiaotuanzi to sleep in the future, I'll be in charge of warming your bed, I found that you are quite good at coaxing children.  "

    Mark Tingchen reached out and raised her chin, with a provocative look in his eyes: "Warming the bed is more than just that, let alone a big man like me who hugs a child in his arms all day long?"

    She blushed: "What I said was just the literal meaning, don't think about it~ Why can't big men hold children? You don't hold children less every day, duplicity. I won't make trouble with you, go to bed, and return in the middle of the night."  He has to be breastfed, I think we should give him the night milk, it's really annoying."

    Mark Tingchen said in a muffled voice: "If you feel tormented, then don't go to work and spend all your energy on Xiaotuanzi. Children are more important, aren't they? I told you a long time ago not to force it. Now it's unreasonable to have less children to eat."  Bar?"

    Wen Yan can see it, as soon as she complains, he will stop her from working in every possible way: "Don't quit, okay? I can bear it, so don't teach me."

    Without saying a word, he held her injured hand and looked at it carefully, his thoughts drifted far away inadvertently, and he returned to the past.  In previous winters, her hands would always have frostbite and be riddled with holes. She would always wear thin old clothes, like a poor wretch who was loved by no one.

    She was unwilling to bow to him, and he was unwilling to soften his heart. Thinking about it now, he was full of guilt.  He has always wondered how he was so ruthless in the first place, and he would feel sorry for her even if she scratched her skin a little bit.

      When I looked at her again, she was already asleep, breathing evenly, her slender eyelashes cast a shadow under her eyelids, and her pink lips under her straight nose looked extraordinarily alluring, one couldn't help thinking  A pro Fangze.

    Almost obsessively, he gently traced the outline of her face with his fingers. The little girl back then has now become the mother of his son. This is the only time he was favored by God.

    The next day, Wen Yan went to the company full of energy, because last night Xiaotuanzi was taken by Mark Tingchen, and she slept very well.

    When she walked to the door of the operating room, she vaguely heard the noisy movement inside. It was Manager Yan who was cursing: "You can't do this well, so what's the use of you? You might as well change your career, it's not good to do this."  It's suitable for you, it's more than success than failure!"

    Confused, she pushed the door open and went in, and saw the intern who made the sample for her yesterday crying. Her sample was also in a mess, and it was not completed as expected.

    "What's going on?" She stepped forward and asked.

    When Manager Yan saw her, his expression softened a little: "It's okay, it's just that the new intern didn't do a good job. I said a few words to her. She can't be turned into a normal person like this. I'm so disappointed. By the way,  The sample I asked you to make last time is it ready? Today the customer will inspect the goods."

    Wen Yan pointed to the messy fabric at the intern's hand: "Here, isn't that what it is? I asked for leave yesterday afternoon, and this little girl helped me make it. It's okay, I'll try my best to get out today, and the client can delay it a bit."  time."

    When Manager Yan heard it, he was furious: "I thought she was made by someone else, but I didn't expect it to be done for you, and she made it like this! This time I missed a big deal! Get out of here, idiot!" (Remember this  Website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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