Has the CEO's ex-husband played enough?

The sound of him sleeping soundly next to his ear, his back was facing her, without any pampering from a newlywed husband to his wife.

Wen Nuan lay on her side, gritting her teeth to keep the tears from flowing, her slender fingers touched a cold object, and her heart trembled violently.Clenched tightly, biting his lower lip.

She didn't dare let him see it, for fear of being humiliated by him and taking it back.

This was left unintentionally on the day he helped her.

She couldn't find him and couldn't return it, so she took her with her. In France, it was also with her all the time.

It's ridiculous to say that from the age of 17 to the present, in her young and sunny days, she has only seen him as a man.

Turning on the desk lamp secretly, she looked at the crystal bear in a daze, her eyebrows slightly frowned.

The Shi family's authentic product of this little bear is only a few hundred yuan, because it is an imitation of Shi's family, so the price will be lower.

As the second young master of the Leng family, he is worth over [-] million yuan. How could he have such an ordinary object?

Moreover, she felt that Leng Yan was not a person who liked to tie things to his mobile phone.For such a small object, I don't care much...

The cheerful ringtone of the mobile phone interrupted her thoughts.Afraid of disturbing the sleeping person next to her ear, she immediately picked it up, pressed it to mute, got out of bed quietly, and went to the balcony.

"Why are you calling so late?"

It was past ten o'clock, and she was not used to having a man call her at night.

On the soft sofa, Tan Qing propped her chin and smiled: "Did you forget that I said I would give you a result?"

Nuan Nuan just remembered, Tan Qing said to ask the chief designer of MT if he could be more flexible and not require her education, just look at the works.A little eagerness immediately appeared on the small face: "What did they say?"

Picking up a glass of red wine and sipping it, Tan Qing's eyebrows were a little puzzled: "Why is the voice so low? Is there someone next to you?"

"No." Nuan shook her head.

Tan Qing raised her eyebrows and asked with interest: "Don't lie to me, are you with your boyfriend? Girl, have you got a boyfriend?"

"No, I don't have a boyfriend."

She replied without thinking, subconsciously looking at Leng Yan who was sleeping on the bed, with a smirk on her lips.

No boyfriend, but she has a husband.

There is a husband who doesn't treat her as his wife...

"What is the result, tell me quickly?"

Pinching the center of her eyebrows, Wen Nuan concealed the astringency on her face, and she wondered if she could become an MT.

She yearned for that company and hoped that MT would give her space to display her talent and fulfill her dream.

"I agree. If your work is really good enough, they will consider it." Tan Qing said calmly, feeling inexplicably excited.