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

Chapter 34
Wen Yan reflexively wanted to dodge, but was afraid of making him drunk, so he simply gritted his teeth and did not move, praying that he would soon fall asleep...

The more she expected something, the more she developed in the opposite direction. Not only did he not stop, but he found the clothes in the way like an addiction, and slipped his hand through her neckline instead!
She held her breath, her face was so hot that she was about to burn, and finally she couldn't help but said tentatively: "Mary Tingchen..."

He heard her voice: "Huh...?"

"Go to bed early... go to sleep..." She didn't dare to say anything else, even her tone was cautious.

He moved closer to her eye level, looked at her with drunken eyes: "Don't you want to leave? I'll give you a chance..."

After finishing speaking, he turned over and pressed her under him, tearing off her pajamas with both hands.

A large area of ​​her skin was suddenly exposed to the air, and a chill came from her chest.

For a moment, she seemed like a stranded fish, she just wanted to open her lips and breathe desperately.

Mark Tingchen did not forget to turn off the light in the room, and the darkness enveloped her. She looked at the black shadow wreaking havoc on her body with some horror.

The smell of alcohol on his body and his increasingly vigorous hands made her want to escape, she subconsciously stretched out her hand to push him away, quickly fled from under him, stood on the edge of the bed and tightened her pajamas: "You drink Drunk! Rest early..."

In the darkness, Mo Tingchen's eyes gradually regained clarity, and his expression turned cold: "Oh... When Shen Jie touched you, did you also feel so disgusted?"

Wen Yan's body froze, she couldn't regain the memory of that night three years ago, and she didn't know how she would react to Shen Jie, but it was obvious that Mark Tingchen couldn't get over this hurdle...

Even if he touched her, even...she was willing to spend the rest of her life with him, that matter would always be a thorn in their hearts, which couldn't be pulled out, and it was a dull pain!

After the silence, there was a gust of wind and rain. After venting his anger, Mark Tingchen went to the study, leaving only a mess.

Wen Yan sat paralyzed on the edge of the bed and said nothing, Mama Liu sighed while tidying up: "Yanyan, as servants, we shouldn't care about you and the young master's affairs, but...it's not a big deal for you to go on like this. Say something, don't hold it in your heart."

Wen Yan shook his head with red eyes: "I'm fine..."

……

For several days, Mark Tingchen did not go home.

The affairs of Chen Mengyao's family were getting more and more serious, Wen Yan was worried, but Mu Tingchen refused to see her.

After Feiyue Design Company completed the list with Mu Tingchen, as the person in charge, she sent the manuscript to Mu's Building. She knew that this was the only chance for her to meet Mu Tingchen.

This time Mark Tingchen's secretary was here. As expected, she was a woman comparable to a supermodel. She had a top-notch body and face, and she could wear ordinary business attire, making people unable to take their eyes off her.

Seeing her, the other party directly said blankly: "If you need anything, just call me, Mr. Mu usually doesn't see customers."

Before Wen Yan could speak, the secretary took the manuscript from her hand and sent it to Mark Tingchen's office. Before she could decide whether to rush in to find Mark Tingchen, the secretary came out: "President Mu said, you It’s rubbish, that’s the exact words.”

Wen Yan did not expect this result. The boss of Feiyue Design Company where she works is Lin Sa, and most of the designers in the design department are highly experienced. Focusing on these two points, no matter what, there is not much chance of being completely rejected. .

Seeing the questioning in her eyes, the secretary shrugged helplessly: "Mr. Mu has read the draft with his own eyes. Time is running out, so hurry up as much as possible. Mr. Mu will not accommodate you just because your boss is Lin Sa. This kind of thing, There is no way to accommodate."

Wen Yan plucked up the courage to jump over the secretary and rush in: "Mary Tingchen! I have something to ask you!"

The secretary followed him: "President Mu, I'm sorry, she broke in while I wasn't paying attention!"

In front of the desk, the man was shaped like an iceberg, his thin lips parted slightly: "Forget it, you go out first."

The secretary responded, and gave Wen Yan a complicated look before leaving.

After contemplating for a while, Wen Yan plucked up his courage and said, "I know you don't want to see me. It's been several days, and the police haven't solved the case yet. Yaoyao's family must be driven crazy by debt..."

Mark Tingchen sealed the pen in his hand, folded his hands in front of him, leaned back slightly and leaned on the back of the chair, with a meaningless expression on his face: "What does it have to do with me?"

"Only you can save her..." Her tone was so low that if he asked her to kneel now, she would not hesitate at all.

"Oh, Wen Yan, you really take yourself seriously, why should I listen to you and help her? Don't waste my time!" Mark Tingchen's tone was completely unnegotiable.

Wen Yan was in a trance for a moment, and even began to suspect that it wasn't the man in front of her who called her 'Yanyan' when she was drunk that day and was still rubbing against her neck. She never understood him!
She almost bit her lip, because she found that she didn't even have any chips to exchange with him, no chips, what would she use to negotiate terms with him?

Mark Tingchen showed impatience on his brows, and said coldly, "You can go."

She stood stubbornly and didn't move. For a moment, a terrible thought flashed in her mind. He hated her to the extreme. If she jumped down from here and died, would it bring him peace for the rest of his life?No more grudges?

"Mark Tingchen... If I die, will the hatred in your heart disappear? Except me, you are so kind to everyone, can you also help Yaoyao...? Because she is me My friend, that's why you don't want to let go...Is it? I don't think it's an obligation for you to be kind to anyone, you are good enough, I'm not good, I'm the one who dirty your world."

When she said these words, Mark Tingchen's folded hands had already been released, and they were propped on the armrest of the chair: "What are you talking about?"

She looked at him and raised the corners of her lips slightly: "If you want me to die, I won't hesitate to help Yaoyao..."

He got up and walked towards her, with anger in his eyes: "Are you threatening me with death? Or do you think your life is valuable in my eyes?"

She shook her head: "I never think I have any value in your eyes, but I think... I hate someone the most, and I just want him to die..."

He reached out and pinched her chin, and with a little force on his slender fingers, she frowned in pain.

What he said was like the Shura of hell: "You are wrong, it is too cheap for you to die, I want you to live, to live is torment, to die, that is liberation! You'd better put this thought away for me !"

Wen Yan looked at him in astonishment, never expecting that his hatred for her had reached such a level!

(End of this chapter)