Chapter 44
Wen Yan had no idea that there were a pair of eyes staring at her, surrounded by complimenting voices, her ears were almost calloused, the second half was the wedding dress show, she was fully motivated, waiting for her Although she did not participate in the production of the finished product, she is the 'mother'.

As time passed and the exhibition drew to a close, she also began to wonder, is it unlikely that her work will be the finale?After all, she is not from Mark Tingchen's company. If it's not the finale, then Mark Tingchen tricked her?
Suddenly, the music changed from full of rhythm to melodious. The tall Caucasian model in a wedding dress slowly walked onto the runway. Wen Yan held her breath. It was her work... It was really used for the finale...!
The wedding dress is long and reaches the ankle.There is no dragging skirt, and the bustle is not exaggerated. She has always dressed conservatively, and she can't be too revealing about the wedding dress, so the chest adopts the Chinese-style cheongsam element. In order to balance the beauty of white gauze in women's hearts, she matched it with The white gauze gloves and veil are not inlaid with too many cumbersome jewels. Most of them are exquisitely embroidered, and precious gems are only added where necessary for embroidery.

She once thought that she was too reserved when drawing the design draft, but she didn't expect to hit Mark Tingchen's point.

At the end of the exhibition, people walked to the outside of the venue one after another. When Wen Yan got up, he saw Jiang Yanyan talking and laughing with Mark Tingchen, so he gave up the idea of ​​asking him to go together, and left the exhibition venue alone.

While standing at the intersection waiting for the car, Mark Tingchen's car suddenly stopped in front of her. After confirming that Jiang Yanyan was not in the car, she opened the door and went in.

Wen Yan didn't ask why Jiang Yanyan didn't go with him. In public places, he pays more attention to his image than anyone else, so he naturally wanted to come and walk with her, his 'original' wife. As for what he wanted to do after he was out of everyone's sight, No one else can see it.

On the way, Chen Nuo asked, "Master, where are you going?"

Mark Tingchen didn't answer immediately, as if he was thinking about it.

Wen Yan felt a dull pain in her stomach. It was past eight o'clock and she hadn't eaten yet, her stomach began to protest.

Moments later, Mark Tingchen said, "Go to Baishuiwan restaurant."

Chen Nuo responded, and slightly accelerated the speed of the car.Baishuiwan restaurant is a gathering place for rich people to eat. It only serves Chinese food, and the taste is worthy of the expensive price.

Mo Tingchen likes to be quiet when dining. When he arrived at Baishuiwan restaurant, he went directly to the best box. When ordering, he handed the menu to Wen Yan with a gentle tone and a smile in his eyes. Even Wen Yan looked at it. Nothing unusual: "Yan Yan, come here."

The young waitress was full of envy, and recommended new dishes attentively: "Mrs. Mu, the first page is our new dishes, do you want to try it?"

Wen Yan was not used to his sudden gentleness, it was because he was pretending that she was even more awkward, she had no desire to order food at all, so she ordered a few casually: "Okay."

When the waiter left, Mark Tingchen returned to his usual indifference, as if he wasn't the one who told her to talk.

Not long after, the dishes were served one after another. Chen Nuo, who was guarding outside the box, suddenly opened the door and asked, "Master, Mr. Chen from 'Hongrong' wants to see you."

Mo Tingchen gave a faint 'um', and soon, Chen Zhong took Chen Mengyao into the box, with a wine glass in his hand: "Mr. Mu, I didn't expect to meet you here, it's a pleasure."

When Chen Mengyao saw Wen Yan, she stuck out her tongue at her, but she had to obediently stand beside Chen Zhong as a good daughter.

The corners of Wen Yan's mouth curled up, and he stuck out his tongue. Mark Tingchen had a panoramic view of this scene, and his gaze never moved away from her face...

Chen Mengyao suddenly gave Wen Yan a wink, Wen Yan reacted, picked up the wine and poured Mo Tingchen a small glass.

Mu Tingchen raised his glass to Chen Zhong, took a sip, and nodded slightly as a greeting.

Chen Zhong didn't linger too long: "Then don't bother Mr. Mu for dinner."

Mark Tingchen pursed his thin lips lightly, as if he was smiling, but only Wen Yan knew that he wasn't smiling at all.

After Chen Mengyao went out, Wen Yan's text messages never stopped. When the two chatted in full swing, Mu Tingchen said suddenly: "Eat well."

Wen Yan quickly gave Chen Mengyao a mute expression, then put away the phone, picked up the chopsticks and ate obediently, the movements were done in one go, without sloppiness, just like when he scolded him for eating and playing toys when he was a child.

Seeing her reaction, he was in a daze for a moment... The memories of her in the past years seem to be more than hatred...

Sensing Mark Tingchen's gaze, Wen Yan became a little cautious: "What's the matter...?"

Mark Tingchen looked away and poured her a glass of wine.

She was a little taken aback, he never drank with her...

After hesitating for two seconds, she still clinked glasses with him.

While she was drinking, Mark Tingchen suddenly asked, "Do you know what day it is today?"

With the lesson from not remembering his birthday before, Wen Yan desperately recalled it in his mind, and soon got the answer: "Wedding anniversary?"

When she gave the answer, she was a little skeptical, how could Mark Tingchen discuss this with her?She hadn't thought about the things that loving couples would talk about at all. She seriously suspected that it was because he was eating out that he tried his best to be kind to her.

Mark Tingchen seemed very satisfied with her answer, and poured her wine again.

Wen Yan knew that he was not good at drinking, so he didn't dare to drink too much, for fear that drinking would spoil his interest, but he didn't dare not to drink. After weighing the pros and cons, she drank it down again.

After eating a meal, her vision was blurred, her consciousness was not so clear, and her cheeks were as red as ripe fruits waiting to be picked.

Mark Ting-chen's 'battlefield-tested' drinking capacity is of course not in the slightest drunk, so he called the waiter to pay the bill.

The waiter said politely: "I know you are coming today, our boss said that the bill is free."

He smiled slightly: "Tell Shaoqing, I will invite you next time." This Baishuiwan restaurant is opened by Jing Shaoqing. He has been used to the taste of this place over the years, but he is also a frequent visitor here.

Seeing Wen Yan standing up and shaking, he stepped forward and pulled her into his arms: "Let's go."

Jiu Zhuang was cowardly, Wen Yan seemed to have forgotten who the man in front of him was, and raised his hand to pat his face: "Help me better! If I fall, I will pay you!"

Mark Tingchen's stern face showed a complex and difficult expression, is this her true nature...?
He 'swallowed' and helped her into the car. In the winter, she insisted on opening the window to blow the wind, but he failed to close the window after several attempts.

Wen Yan told him righteously: "Do you know I'm motion sick?! Every time I endure it... I don't want to bear it anymore!"

After all these years, he really didn't know that she was motion sick...

Chen Nuo saw that he was being blown uncomfortably, and said in a low voice, "Master...how about closing it?"

Mark Tingchen rubbed his temples that were aching from the wind: "Drive your car!"

(End of this chapter)

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