Domineering love addiction: Mr. Mu's sky-high bride

Chapter 17 Don't Like This?
At that time, she didn't think too much at all, but just rushed over subconsciously when she saw that he was in danger.

She thought, it should be for redemption.Her father owed his parents two lives...

After a long time, she opened her mouth and answered him: "Pay the debt."

It was true to say so, but Mark Tingchen stood up suddenly, his face was more gloomy than before, he turned around and strode away from the ward.

Wen Yan opened his eyes wide for no reason, did she make him angry again?

But this time, Mark Tingchen came back quickly, with some extra toiletries in hand.

Soon Wen Yan understood the usefulness of those things. She lived in the courtyard for a few days, and Mark Tingchen stayed with her for a few days. Although he was still so strict and indifferent, she always felt that something had changed. different...

When she returned to Mu's house, she was relieved, at least she didn't have to be fed by him, and he would watch over her to go to the bathroom...

In the name of recuperation, she was confined at home and could not go to school. Even the final exam was a make-up exam for her application.

On the eve of New Year's Eve, Mark Tingchen came home early, and the bodyguard held an umbrella to protect him from the falling snow. When he entered the door, he smelled of wind and snow, which was quickly dissolved by the heating at home.

Wen Yan happened to come down from upstairs, his eyes met, and they both hurriedly looked away.

When Mo Tingchen came downstairs after taking a shower, the food had already been delivered to the dining room. Wen Yan sat on the dining table and was full of thoughts. They got along peacefully for a while, and she also subconsciously guarded the peace carefully. Every move was very careful. Thinking of the unhappy breakup the night before the campus reunion, she was glad that an accident happened, otherwise she might have met another end.

The dishes on the table are indispensable supplements. It has been going on for a long time. Wen Yan is a little tired of eating, but it is undeniable that her complexion has improved a lot these days. She has not been out in the wind and sun, and her skin has become delicate. It was white before. Now it has blood color and looks crystal clear.

Unexpectedly, when she buried her head in eating, he was looking at her, and realized that she had been raised with a bit of femininity since Yingfeng before, and an imperceptible smile curled up on the corner of his mouth.

Mark Tingchen finished his meal first, got up and went upstairs: "Go to my room after eating."

Wen Yan's hand holding the spoon trembled, looking at the half bowl of soup in the bowl, she hesitated for a moment and said, "Mother Liu, help me fill another half bowl of rice..."

Liu Ma saw her careful thinking, and said in a low voice: "You, why are you so afraid of the young master? He won't eat you."

After eating, Wen Yan went upstairs unhurriedly after Mama Liu cleared the table.

The door of the master bedroom was not closed, it was half open, she still knocked on the door before walking in.

Mo Tingchen was sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window looking at the documents, with a cigarette between his fingers, and a half glass of wine on the small table beside him.

Wen Yan was choked and coughed a few times, and he naturally extinguished the cigarette butt: "Come here."

She approached and looked at him: "what... What's the matter?"

Mark Tingchen put down the document in his hand, and suddenly pulled her into his arms: "I'm going on a business trip abroad tomorrow, let's go together."

She sat on his lap, she was distracted at first, but Wen Yan suddenly became nervous when she heard him say that she was going to take her out: "You're on a business trip...I'll...I won't go, right?"

In the past ten years, except for school and home, she has hardly been in contact with the outside world. She has a slight social phobia. She will feel uneasy when she leaves the familiar environment and meets strange people. What's more, going out with him, she really Nothing beautiful can be imagined.

"Are you sure you don't want to go?" When Mark Tingchen spoke, his breath was on the side of her face, and the atmosphere was a little more ambiguous, which also made her feel difficult.

Wen Yan didn't want to make him unhappy, and really didn't want to go, subconsciously said in a cute tone: "No, I'll wait for you at home."

He seemed satisfied with her tone of voice, reached out and gently pinched her chin, and covered her lips with thin lips.

(End of this chapter)