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

Chapter 613
Between ears and temples, Wen Yan's body has surrendered, and the child will grow up day by day, so the family of three will not sleep on the same bed for too long, so she doesn't want to cut off the opportunity to be intimate with Xiaotuanzi so early, if If she refused, Mark Tingchen would really take Xiaotuanzi to the nursery.

Early the next morning.

Wen Yan was woken up by Mark Tingchen and Xiao Tuanzi together. One reminded her that she was going out, and the other watched her want to breastfeed.

When she was feeding Xiaotuanzi, she was still in a daze. After feeding, Liu Ma took Xiaotuanzi away, and then she got up and went to wash up.

Obviously she wasn't the one who got drunk last night, and it wasn't her who worked hard. Why does it seem that she is the most tired?Seeing Mo Tingchen's energetic appearance like a normal person, she felt a little guilty in her heart.

In order to make herself look more energetic, she deliberately put on light makeup. After giving birth, she regained weight, and she can wear the clothes she used to wear. Looking at herself in the mirror, she is very satisfied. Her full-time mother is at least as sloppy as she is. If you don't get involved, if you stand with Mo Tingchen, you won't be criticized.

When she went downstairs, Mark Tingchen had been waiting for a while with Xiaotuanzi in his arms. She usually wears home clothes at home, which is comfortable and convenient for breastfeeding. Naturally, she doesn't need makeup at home. Chen couldn't help but his eyes brightened: "What are you doing with a child dressed up so nicely?"

She was a little proud of herself, at least she got his approval after working hard for a long time to tidy herself up: "You can't dress up when you have children? I don't want to be mistaken for being as old as you even though I'm ten years younger than you. Let's go, you can." go out."

The corners of Mark Tingchen's mouth twitched, and his handsome face was covered with complicated emotions: "What do you mean? You think I'm old? It's better when you were afraid of me before, at least you won't be mad at me with such sentences. Now you Why are you not afraid of me?"

She hugged Xiaotuanzi and smiled: "Because you are more gentle than before. If you are as fierce and cold as before, I might continue to be afraid of you... Maybe."

The little pride on her brows made him unable to resist pampering: "So you are making an inch now? I retreat and you advance, and I advance and you retreat, right? Then I have to be tough on you from now on, or you will have to climb up sooner or later." Come on me. It's still the cute little kid who doesn't talk much."

Wen Yanhu lowered his voice: "Oh? Do you want me to call you brother like before?"

Mark Tingchen's face changed slightly: "Call me husband."

She laughed 'puchi': "It's a beautiful idea!"

Arriving in front of the hotel gate, Wen Yan hesitated and didn't get out of the car immediately. She wondered if what she could hear from Wen Zhiling and his wife would change the current peaceful life?
Mark Tingchen saw her worry, and held her hand: "It's okay, don't worry, Uncle Lin will lead someone up there, just ask the key questions."

Wen Yan nodded, and then got out of the car with the child in his arms.

The morning glow reflects countless light spots on the exterior wall of the hotel. The temperature in summer has been slowly rising, and all the light dims the moment they step into the hotel lobby, and the heat is also isolated.

Walking into the elevator, Xiaotuanzi sneezed, and Wen Yan hugged Xiaotuanzi tightly: "The temperature of the air conditioner in this hotel is too low, it's a bit cold."

Mark Tingchen said without hesitation, "My own hotel, I just need someone to pay attention to it and adjust it."

Home?Wen Yan was a little surprised. If I remember correctly, when she first came in, she still thought that the exterior wall of the hotel looked quite high-end. This is obviously a star-rated hotel... Well, the Mu family has a lot of properties, which can be summarized in all aspects. She has to learn to get used to it.

After getting out of the elevator, she slowed down: "Is it possible that Zhanchi is back? You want him to die, how could he let us go? When will this go on? It's not the same now, we have children I don't want my life to be full of crises..."

Mark Tingchen frowned, as if he was also worried about this: "Don't be afraid, I'm here, I'm not sure yet, don't worry, I'll talk about it later, go see your aunt and uncle first."

Walking through the long corridor and around the corner, Wen Yan caught a glimpse of two bodyguards standing in front of a door, which must be there.The bodyguard saw Mark Tingchen from a distance: "Master."

Mark Tingchen stepped forward quickly: "How is it?"

One of the bodyguards opened the door and replied, "Everything is fine."

Wen Yan regained his composure and quickened his pace to follow. As soon as he entered the door, he could smell the strong smell of instant noodles in the air. It seemed that Wen Zhiling and the others had not been eating very well before this.

Butler Lin on the sofa stood up and pushed away all the bodyguards in the room. When they saw Mark Tingchen and Wen Yan, the three members of Wen Zhiling's family looked nervous and fell to their knees with a plop: "Let us go, someone forced us to do that They did, they kidnapped my son, I had no choice but to send a letter to Wen Yan... what I said is true!"

Mark Tingchen hurriedly asked: "Who told you to do that?!"

Wen Zhiling and his wife looked at each other and shook their heads: "I don't know, we just received a call saying that the child was kidnapped, and sent us a video. After confirming it was true, I was so scared that I died. Yan sent a letter and gave us a sum of money to escape. If we don’t do that, my son will die! We haven’t seen each other from the beginning to the end!”

Wen Yan asked the most important thing: "How did you know about the air crash? Did my grandma tell you?"

Wen Zhiling shook her head and said, "It was the kidnapper who told us, and he asked us to write the contents of the letter as well, not a single word was written by us! We didn't know about the plane crash from beginning to end, could it be... true? Is it?" Wen Zhiling looked at Mark Tingchen.

Mark Tingchen clenched his fingers slightly and said nothing. He didn't want to recall that past.

Wen Yan skipped the topic: "Whether it's true or not doesn't matter to you, it's not important. It's you... especially you, Wen Zhiling. You are not my aunt, but my grandma raised you, you After drinking the old man’s blood, you still indulged your husband to kill her. What do you think? Knowing my situation, you still refused to let me go, and sent the letter to the hospital to cause me to give birth prematurely! Fortunately, I didn’t have an accident, otherwise Can your conscience be at ease? That’s right, even if you have done all the things before, where did your conscience come from? You have no conscience at all!”

(End of this chapter)