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

Chapter 5 The Deepest Person
Wen Yan frowned, and reached out to touch her neck. She vaguely remembered that Mark Tingchen's kiss must have left a mark on her.

Thinking of this, her face turned red and then pale, but Liu Ma was happy to herself: "Yanyan, if the young master really likes you, you can follow him. You don't have to worry about food and clothing. The young master is also good-looking. Not to be disgusted, at least ten years of relationship."

She didn't want to talk about this topic, so she hurriedly interrupted Liu Ma to go out in a hurry: "Liu Ma, I'm going to be late for class, so I'm leaving first."

After speaking, he ran out almost as if fleeing for his life.

Followed Mo Tingchen?Unless she is tired of life.

When she arrived at school, Chen Mengyao stepped forward to look at the scarf around her neck: "Baby, you have a unique vision, why do you have a style from the 70s? But our words are the best, even if you wear cleaning clothes, especially It’s your eyes, it’s so captivating to see people~”

Eyes, Mark Tingchen also mentioned her eyes last night.Wen Yan felt a little nervous: "Don't make trouble."

Suddenly, someone's cell phone rang. Chen Mengyao looked at Wen Yan, and Wen Yan looked at her.

Chen Mengyao shrugged: "It's not mine, it doesn't sound like the ringtone."

Wen Yan listened carefully, and the ringtone seemed to be coming from her bag. She took off her bag to check, and in the corner, a new mobile phone of a certain brand was clamoring crazily.

She was a little taken aback, took it out to check, the caller ID was Mark Tingchen...

When did he put the phone in her bag?Still have his number.

She glanced at Chen Mengyao uncomfortably, and answered the phone: "Hello?"

Mark Tingchen's very pleasant voice came from the other end of the phone, but there was no trace of warmth: "I transferred the money to you, and next time I go back, I don't want to see your abused appearance and lack of appetite."

No appetite?The appetite he mentioned is probably not real appetite, right?

The phone was hung up quickly, and she also received a transfer message on her mobile phone.

With a guilty conscience, Wen Yan hastily turned off her phone and put it in her backpack. When she touched the bank card in the bag, her hands trembled. Why did she feel that it was bought at the price of last night?This feeling is very uncomfortable.

Chen Mengyao asked: "Your brother gave it to you? This mobile phone costs more than 1 yuan. It seems that he is not that bad to you."

Wen Yan nodded: "Let's go, class is about to begin."

I don’t know if God was trying to make things difficult for her, so I entered the studio. Today’s counselor was not in a good mood, and said directly: “This time, draw the person who impressed you the most. Feel free to use photos as reference crops. There is no entity. template."

Chen Mengyao stared at Wen Yan eagerly, eager to try, Wen Yan was a little embarrassed: "What are you doing? Let you draw the person who impressed you the most..."

Chen Mengyao chuckled: "It's you. From the moment I saw you, you left a mark on my life. What a perfect person. If you enter the entertainment industry, you won't have anything to do with those stars, just your personality. Too taciturn, too skinny."

Wen Yan didn't say a word, she was wondering who was the person who impressed her the most, parents?Their faces had long since faded from her memory, and when she thought of Mark Tingchen, even the faces of Butler Lin and Mama Liu disappeared from her mind.

She really didn't want to draw Mark Tingchen, and she didn't have any photos of him, but... Even if there were no photos, his face was still so clear, and his gestures, she remembered them so deeply!

"Wen Yan, what are you doing? Everything you do in school is funded by others, and you don't work so hard. Why don't you hurry up and draw?" The counselor knocked on the drawing board next to him and called out to Wen Yan.

Wen Yan made up her mind, bit the bullet and started to paint. She wanted to draw Liu Ma, after all, she was the best person to her other than her parents, but as she continued to draw, the person on her drawing board became Mu Ting. Chen.

(End of this chapter)