Wen Yanxin was almost turned into a bud, she seemed to finally understand Mark Tingchen's psychology of wanting a daughter, the joy of having a daughter is beyond the experience of raising a son.
"Little Nuomi, why did you go there? Come to Dad."
Wen Yan's body froze suddenly, he looked sideways, and met Shen Jie's astonished eyes. Time has passed, and each other is still the same as before, but with a little more vicissitudes accumulated over the years.
When she heard his voice, she was also taken aback. She thought it was just a stranger with a similar voice, but she didn't expect it to be such a coincidence
"You When did you return to China?" After a brief silence, she stood up and asked calmly.
Shen Jie took a shallow breath, stepped forward and hugged the little girl: "I just came back a few days ago, and I will not stay long when I go back to China to visit relatives. What a coincidence I didn't expect to meet you here. You came here because of you." Is the child shopping? I came back in a hurry, so I didn't bother to contact Yaoyao and you"
Shen Jie knew that she had given birthshe also knew that he was married and had children.
Wen Yan smiled: "I'll wait for someone, just take a look around. Yaoyao is raising a baby. If you have nothing to do, you can ask her out for a sit-down. Is this your daughter? How old is it? It's so cute."
Shen Jie looked at the little girl in his arms, with the gentle expression on his face as always: "It's almost eleven months old, it's relatively early to walk, and it has already learned to scurry around. Your childshould be several months younger than my daughter, I know "
After so long, Wen Yan still couldn't pretend that nothing happened when facing Shen Jie. After the simple politeness, he didn't know how to continue the chat.
Seeing that she was silent, Shen Jie spoke again: "Mark Tingchen, you are very good, right? You can tell. Fortunately, everything is fine."
Wen Yan felt a little bitter in his heart. What was bitter was that the lost youth was buried in the long river of time, and the former relationship could not go back, even as a friend: "Yes, he is very good to me. You should live well Yes, my daughter is very cute."
Shen Jie was about to speak again when a beautiful figure walked over: "Shen Jie, are you a friend?"
Looking at the woman who suddenly appeared, Wen Yan realized that it was Shen Jie's wife, and hurriedly said: "We are classmates in college. We met by chance and chatted for a while. I have something to do, so I'm leaving first." Zuo turned around and left calmly, she didn't want his wife to know about her past with Shen Jie, no woman would not mind, she just hoped that everyone is well now.
Seeing her leaving figure, Shen Jie didn't look back for a long time.
The woman on the side took the child from his arms: "Is she Wen Yan?"
Shen Jie recovered and nodded: "Well, how do you know?"
The woman lowered her eyes, covering the flash of discomfort in her eyes: "From your eyes, she is very beautiful, very beautiful and unique, your eyes have always been so tricky, except for her, you don't know much about her." I glanced at other women. Maybe I shouldn't have come here so early, and I should let you chat a little more."
Shen Jie frowned slightly: "She and I are in the past tense a long time ago. You don't need to feel uncomfortable. We will leave immediately after the matter is over, so there is no need."
The woman raised her eyes and looked at him: "I'm not uncomfortable. It's you who are uncomfortable. The person you like is in front of you, but it doesn't belong to you. You can only chat with him as a friend or classmate. Isn't it uncomfortable?"
Shen Jie didn't speak, and left the place straight away. This marriage was not for the purpose of love. He just accepted the family's arrangement with despair, got married and had children, and he didn't even bother to deal with the trivial matters in the marriage.
The woman stood there holding the child without moving. She was a little embarrassed, but more powerless. She knew that she would never be able to take Wen Yan's place in Shen Jie's heart for the rest of her life. This is a sad fact, even if she and Shen Jie already had child.
Coming out of the shopping mall, Wen Yan breathed a sigh of relief. The cold wind blew his mind clear. It's almost time, and it's time for Mark Tingchen to come.
She sent a message to tell him that she was at the gate of the mall, and soon, his car stopped on the side of the road in front of her. She opened the door and got into the car. The heating in the car cut off the cold outside, and she straightened her hair that was blown by the wind based on her feeling: "Where should we go for dinner?"
Did not hear Mark Tingchen's answer, she turned to look at him: "What's wrong?"
He stared at the rearview mirror, expressionless: "When did Shen Jie come back?"
She was slightly taken aback, only to find that Shen Jie was not far away with his wife and children preparing to leave, and Mo Tingchen had a panoramic view of this scene.
She admitted frankly: "It is said that she is returning to China to visit relatives. She has just returned for a few days and will leave soon. I met him in the mall when I was wandering just now. He took his wife and children. His daughterThe child is very cute and can already walk. "
Mark Tingchen didn't speak any more, and drove forward with no emotion on his face.
Wen Yan was a little confused. She was looking forward to the 'date' tonight, but she didn't expect such a mess. Will he be angry? She wanted to explain something, but she didn't know how to explain it, as if there was nothing to explain.
Arriving at a high-end Chinese restaurant, Mark Tingchen got out of the car and handed the car keys to the doorman: "Let's go."
Wen Yan followed behind him with his head down, the atmosphere was obviously not right.
After walking into the restaurant and taking a seat, he naturally gave her the menu: "You order."
She ordered a few dishes casually, not in the mood to read the menu carefully. The air was quiet for a while, and when she was about to speak, Mark Tingchen said one step ahead of her, "There's no need to feel any psychological pressure. It's just a chance meeting, and I didn't meet on purpose. I'm not angry."
Wen Yan looked at him, bit his lips and said nothing, was he reminding her not to deliberately meet Shen Jie in disguise? He said he was not angry, but his face was pretending a little
The weird atmosphere lasted until he went to the hotel. As soon as he entered the door, before he had time to turn on the light, Wen Yan was pushed against the wall by him. In the darkness, he nimbly unbuttoned her clothes with his fingers. overbearing.
She was a little flustered, and took the opportunity to push him away and said: "Don't be like this, I really just met Shen Jie by chance, otherwise I wouldn't know when he will return to China or when he will leave, and I don't plan to have any interaction with him "
His frantic movements stopped, his forehead was pressed against hers, and his breath was close at hand: "Really? It's good, so I don't need to remind you." After speaking, he picked her up and walked towards the big bed in the room.
When she was put on the bed, Wen Yan's mind was a little confused. The date she was looking forward to was not like this. Her previous joy has now disappeared.
When Mark Tingchen took off his clothes and pressed him up, she took a breath, raised her hand and took off the last line of defense on her body. When she entered the door, she didn't have time to turn on the heater, and the room was a bit cold. She shrank her body and climbed onto his bed Shoulders, only each other's bodies are hot at the moment. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com