Chapter 88

Wen Yan snorted softly: "I picked it up. It was a stray cat before. Mark Tingchen didn't let me keep it. I just wanted to keep it. He has been angry with me several times. Now let me keep it in the yard I just brought it into the house when Mo Tingchen was not at home."

Chen Mengyao gave her a thumbs up: "You are awesome, you dare to fight against Mo Tingchen, I didn't realize that you, a little sheep, also have a wolfish nature."

Wen Yan didn't want to talk about Mark Tingchen any more, so he changed the topic: "What you said earlier was full of bitterness, and your mother got angry when you mentioned it, what's wrong?"

Chen Mengyao showed an expression of bitterness and deep hatred: "I am so bored now, I feel that living with my mother is hopeless for the rest of my life, it is too difficult... I am now working in Jing Shaoqing's company, and I have to work part-time at night, with two salaries I can’t support my mother. My mother still can’t get rid of her liking for luxury goods and spending money lavishly, and she also likes to play mahjong, which is quite big. Whenever I talk about it, I quarrel, and I’m too lazy to talk about it.”

Regarding this, Wen Yan already knew a little bit about it before, so she could only comfort her: "She must not have adapted to the life of ordinary people, it will be fine after a long time, so don't worry too much. You have to let her understand that now it's not the same as before , there is no gold and silver in the family, and I can't afford to squander it, you have to let her know how tired you are, she must love her daughter, right?"

Chen Mengyao didn't expect Jiang Ling to feel sorry for her at all: "Come on, if she really cared about me, she wouldn't be like a useless person who needs me to serve three meals a day, doesn't do any housework at home, everything is mine. I If Dad hadn't died, he definitely couldn't stand her like this. What I'm most afraid of is that she knows that there is still some money in the card that Zhanchi asked you to hand over to me. If she finds out, it will definitely be a disaster in a few days. I want to keep that money to pay the down payment to buy a house, I looked at a few suites, chose one of them, and almost paid the down payment."

From Chen Mengyao, Wen Yan saw a young woman living in the present and struggling for her life. She was a little envious. She also wanted to be like a normal person. Even if she was worried about life, at least she would be free, at least have goals, and hope.

Even if she is Mrs. Mu who others envy now, so what?No matter how gorgeous the quagmire looks, it is still a quagmire, and its essence cannot be changed.

Seeing that she didn't talk to her, Chen Mengyao suddenly thought of something, lowered her voice and said, "Xiaoyan, recently...Mark Tingchen hasn't touched you, has he?"

Wen Yan blushed: "What...?"

Chen Mengyao said solemnly: "After the miscarriage, you can't do that for at least a month, not to mention that he doesn't treat you very well. You must cherish yourself and don't let him touch you."

Wen Yan coughed twice: "Well... No, he won't touch me. There are so many women out there, and he has no shortage."

Chen Mengyao frowned: "You mean there are women outside of him? Who is it? Mu Tingchen has never had any sex scandals, so it's just hidden deep, not a good character? Oh my god, Did he really do this bastard thing? This is too much!"

Realizing that he had slipped his tongue, Wen Yan was a little nervous: "I just said that casually! Even if there was, I didn't catch the current situation, so don't make a fuss..."

She didn't dare to reveal the relationship between Jiang Yanyan and Mark Tingchen. With Chen Mengyao's temperament, she would definitely go all out with him.

Chen Mengyao breathed a sigh of relief, and didn't hold on to this problem any longer. She left before Mark Tingchen came back in the afternoon.

Wen Yan put the glutinous rice balls back in the yard. Mark Tingchen's car stopped at the gate at exactly four o'clock, and his punctuality was really punctual.

When he got out of the car, Tang Yuan, who was supposed to be in the backyard, approached him with a "voluptuous" catwalk. He frowned, walked quickly through the door and went upstairs, as if touching Tang Yuan would kill him instantly.

Seeing the disgust on his face clearly, Wen Yan felt bored, but she didn't say anything. She likes it herself, and she can't ask everyone to like it, she just wants to keep the glutinous rice balls by her side.

What made her feel weird was that Mark Tingchen had no plans to go out at night. How could a man who could not go home before go home so honestly stay at home every night?When he was at home, she felt uncomfortable and spent less time with Tangyuan.

When she was sleeping at night, she inexplicably thought of what Chen Mengyao had said to her during the day, and her face felt a little hot.

Mark Tingchen was lying beside her, looking at the phone with his back to her. There were densely packed small characters on the screen of the phone. Just looking at it gave her a headache, and she didn't know how he managed to stare at it for so long.

The sudden ringtone startled her. It was Mark Tingchen's cell phone, and the caller ID was Jiang Yanyan...

He didn't get up and went to the side to answer the phone, his tone was a little impatient to be interrupted: "Hello?"

Jiang Yanyan's voice came from the phone: "Brother Tingchen, thank you for helping our family. If it weren't for you, our family would have gone bankrupt. You are so kind~ My parents said they would treat you to dinner. I miss you." I'm tired of socializing outside, why don't you come to my house tomorrow? I'll cook myself, okay?"

Before he could speak, Wen Yan turned his back on him, covered his ears, and slept non-stop in the middle of the night, how disgusting!

She didn't expect that in order to scare her, Mark Tingchen not only shielded Jiang Yanyan, but also easily agreed to the conditions she asked before. Although she had also proposed to help Jiang's family rescue, but now Mark Tingchen's actions are obviously against her. It doesn't matter.

Mo Tingchen noticed the movement behind him, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up: "Okay, I'll come over tomorrow morning."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Yan felt suffocated and couldn't get out, so naturally he didn't feel sleepy.

After a while, Mark Tingchen seemed to have fallen asleep. She was so angry that she didn't want to lie on the same bed with him, so she went to the guest room with the quilt in her arms.

Early the next morning, Mo Tingchen's phone didn't stop, and the speaker was still on. She could hear Jiang Yanyan in the guest room!
She didn't sleep well last night, and her dream was disturbed early in the morning. When she got up, she couldn't care about anything. She went out barefoot and stood at the stairs, cursing: "Can you calm down for a while?!"

After a brief silence, Mark Tingchen came out of the bedroom. He had already changed into his suit, as if he was about to go out. When he saw her, he looked indifferent, skipped her and went downstairs.

Wen Yan clenched her hands into fists, one day she couldn't take it anymore...

At ten o'clock in the morning, Chen Mengyao suddenly called: "Xiaoyan, come out for a while, I have something to ask you, that 'Old Xu' wrote again!"

(End of this chapter)

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