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

Chapter 55
"He's pretty good, no one can pick out his faults, can't he?" Wen Yan looked down at his fingers while speaking, but could feel the other's hot gaze.

"Yeah... Everyone thinks he is good, and I hope he is really good to you." Shen Jie's words were filled with inexplicable sadness, which made Wen Yan lower his head.

She felt that these topics were too heavy to talk about, so she had no choice but to change the topic: "Do you know about Yaoyao's family? I can't help it..."

Shen Jie nodded: "Well, I know, I can't help, the amount is too big, and the hole can't be filled. All the property of their family will be emptied within half a month to pay off the debt, except for the bank and others. The only thing left is... the debt owed to Mark Tingchen. I estimated that at least tens of millions should be owed. It is definitely not enough. It depends on how Mark Tingchen handles it. Violent debt collection is unlikely. , as a man like Mark Tingchen, he wouldn't do that, but even if he pays it back slowly, if he makes a comeback, he will have to pay it back for the rest of his life."

Wen Yan frowned: "I will help Yaoyao pay it back together until it is paid off!"

Shen Jie smiled slightly: "There's me, let's go together."

The two laughed tacitly, as if they had returned to the days when they were still in school that year...

At this moment, what Wen Yan didn't know was that Mo Tingchen turned off the location on his phone in the hotel, and called Chen Nuo: "Look at what she's doing at Qiaoxi Cafe."

After a while, Chen Nuo called back: "Master... madam... she..."

Mark Tingchen had already guessed a little bit in his heart: "Say it directly."

"Together with Shen Jie." Chen Nuo broke into a cold sweat.

Mark Tingchen slammed the phone down on the ground, his face was full of anger, she always betrayed his trust, always forced him...

When Wen Yan walked out of Qiaoxi Cafe, it was lightly raining outside.

On the phone was the latest message Shen Jie sent her: Yanyan, the future is still long, don't let me forget you.

Her mood was the same as that of a cloudy sky, she didn't reply, and she didn't know what to reply.

On the way back to the hotel, she deleted all the clues from her phone, not because she was guilty, but because she felt that there was no need to add extra details. She and Shen Jie had never reached that point before, and it was naturally impossible now, but Shen Jie was her last Hope to be happy...

Back at the hotel, she stood outside the door to adjust her emotions. Just as she raised her hand to knock on the door, she heard a blushing voice from inside...

She trembled all over, and her raised hand froze in the air, not knowing whether to put it down or knock it down.

The woman inside is Jiang Yanyan, her cloying voice is very recognizable...

She couldn't listen to the ambiguous voice, turned around and left, and sent a message to Mark Tingchen: I'm going back first.

Soon, there was no movement in the hotel room. Mark Tingchen caught a glimpse of the words on the phone screen, and left Jiang Yanyan without hesitation. Jiang Yanyan's eyes were blurred, and her clothes were just a little messy. She asked in confusion : "What's wrong, brother Tingchen...?"

Mark Tingchen glanced at the door and lit a cigarette casually: "I'm not interested."

Not interested? !Jiang Yanyan took a deep breath in her heart, at this time, he would suddenly lose interest!For women, this is a kind of frustration!
How could she give up the fat in her mouth?She raised her slender and slender legs and put them on Mark Tingchen's lap: "Brother Tingchen... Are you too tired from your business trip for two days? You can lie down and do nothing, let me..."

The meaning of these words could not be more obvious, full of provocative taste.

Mo Tingchen's eyes showed a hint of irritability, he got up and walked to the window: "You can go."

Jiang Yanyan was stunned, a little unwilling: "What? Brother Tingchen...he came here overnight last night, and I just met you today. You just let him go when you came, don't you want~"

"Don't make me say it a second time." He didn't look at the woman on the bed, and the irritability in his eyes gradually turned into fury.

Jiang Yanyan had no choice but to get up and leave.

Thinking of the message that Mo Tingchen received, she cursed ten thousand times in her heart. Although she didn't see the content of the message, it was obviously because of that message. Who would spoil her good deeds because of that message? !
At noon the next day, Mark Tingchen asked Mo Canghai to have dinner at the last restaurant by himself.

Mo Canghai didn't see Wen Yan when he arrived, so he asked with a smile, "Where's Wen Yan?"

Mark Tingchen hid his emotions very well, and his smile made people feel like spring breeze: "I have to go back to the imperial capital first, Uncle Mo, what you said yesterday...are you serious?"

Mo Canghai's movement of pouring the wine froze for a moment, then returned to normal: "What did you say? I drank too much yesterday, and I forgot what I told you..."

Mo Tingchen looked at Mo Canghai, and suddenly smiled: "It's okay, just forget it."

Mo Canghai followed his words and said: "That's the only problem with me. I like to talk nonsense after drinking. Don't take it to heart. No matter what I say, you'll be a breeze. Speaking of which, I was still I wanted to match Ning Ning with you, but I didn't expect you to get married when you said you would."

The appearance of Mo Canghai's daughter, Mourning, appeared in Mo Tingchen's mind. The last time he met was when he was 17 years old. Mourning was only 13 years old and hadn't grown up yet. She was really not very pretty. He changed the subject: "Mo Canghai Uncle, stop joking, I am not suitable for Mourning."

Mo Canghai smiled without saying a word, his daughter had made him worry all these years, and he still hasn't found a suitable son-in-law.

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Imperial Central Hospital.

Chen Mengyao and his mother Jiang Ling stood in front of his father Chen Zhong's hospital bed together. Both of them were frowning. The ward had a bed for four people. The family members of the other patients kept talking all day long. The chattering was annoying. Chen Mengyao wanted to get angry. , but Jiang Ling kept persuading her to bear it. The current situation at home could not afford a good single room.

Suddenly, a family member of a patient took away the kettle from Chen Mengyao's house: "My dad pulled the bed! Borrow the hot water!"

Chen Mengyao exploded immediately: "Don't you know how to go to the toilet?! Can't you prepare hot water yourself?!"

The other party didn't take it seriously at all: "My dad is 80 years old and has incontinence. How can he go to the toilet in time? What's wrong with the water? The water is provided by the hospital, and it doesn't cost money. Is it okay to pick it up after running out?"

Chen Mengyao wanted to go forward to argue, but was grabbed by Jiang Ling: "Forget it... just call later..."

As soon as the words were finished, the kettle fell from the hands of the patient's family member to the ground, and the inner liner fell out.

The family member of the patient glanced at the ground, not only did not apologize, but also tsk-tsk said: "You are too greedy for cheap, what kind of cheap goods did you buy? I didn't hold it steady for a while, and it broke so easily..."

Chen Mengyao's lungs were about to explode: "No matter how cheap it is, it's someone else's property, so pay me for it!"

(End of this chapter)