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

Chapter 984 You have thought about it

No matter what it is, Wen Yan is the only one who is unlucky except for Mu's family. If the plagiarism is proven, Wen Yan will never be able to continue in the industry.

In just a few days, everyone knew that the matter had escalated, and Wen Yan would inevitably be talked about and pointed at in the company.When Mo Tingchen sent her home, he suggested: "Why don't you rest for a while? Wait until I finish the matter."

Wen Yan frowned and stared at him: "What do you mean? If I really hide at home like a turtle, then others will think I'm guilty. I don't work, and I'm not afraid of the shadow. I checked Well, the guy who sued me is abroad, when he comes back, I will go find him."

Mark Tingchen sighed helplessly: "I'm afraid that you will feel uncomfortable listening to those gossips in the company, so you might as well stay at home and be quiet. I'm also doing it for your own good. It's fine if you don't appreciate it. Why are you being so fierce? "

Wen Yan glared at him: "For my own good? Why do I sound like your aunt? Did you listen when she told you 'it's all for your own good'? Everything else is easy to say, I I don’t want to go home and rest, I don’t want others to think that you are protecting me, I don’t want others to think that I have really become a plagiarism thief!”

Mark Tingchen continued to persuade: "I know what you think in your heart. When that designer returns to China, I will meet with him in the name of Mr. Mu and talk about plagiarism. You don't need to do it. If you can bear it , you can continue to stay at the company. If you can’t bear it, you can go home and rest at any time. I'll go to your place to eat."

Wen Yan said angrily: "Who wants you to eat? The Mu family's food is so good, why go to my place to eat chaffy vegetables? You are the dignified young master of the Mu family, the president of the Mu family, and I am the one with children Divorced women, widowed and orphaned wretches."

Mark Tingchen was almost not overwhelmed by her anger: "Your mouth is really... so good, I won't tell you, so as not to be mad. If you don't call, I will call myself, and Mama Liu won't listen your."

After dinner in the evening, Mark Tingchen played with Xiaotuanzi for a while, and was coaxed to sleep early.Seeing that it was still early and Mama Liu was still watching TV in the living room, he secretly sent Wen Yan a message: wait for me inside.

Wen Yan was sitting not far from him. When he saw his message, he immediately rolled his eyes at him and ignored him.

He didn't give up: I only have this little time, I have to go back later, you can think about it.

Wen Yan still gave him a blank look, but didn't agree with him.He was worried, but she wasn't, she was very calm and had no unhealthy thoughts at all.

Finally, Mark Tingchen couldn't sit still: "Mother Liu, it's getting late, you go to rest first, I'll talk to Yanyan for a while."

Holding the unfinished melon seeds in her hand, Mama Liu looked at him, then at Wen Yan, and suddenly said, "Okay, okay, I'm going to sleep now, I'm almost sleepy..."

Wen Yan is a bit hopeless, Mama Liu is obviously full of energy, her eyes are as wide as copper bells, okay?She got up from the sofa and turned her head back to the bedroom. She wanted to let everyone know about this crap. Doesn't it mean that the older you get, the thicker your skin is?Wasn't Mark Tingchen such a shameless person in the past?
When Mark Tingchen followed into the bedroom, Wen Yan lay down on the bed directly: "Come on, make a quick decision, and leave as soon as it's over."

Mark Tingchen didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "What do you mean? Co-authors think that's why I came here?"

She looked at him contemptuously: "Isn't it? When did you come here for this? Men are animals that think with their lower body. I understand, so stop talking nonsense."

After she said that, can he still do it?He gritted his teeth and wrapped her tightly with the quilt: "If you want, I will do it. If you don't want to, I won't force you. I need it, but I can bear it, understand? It's all right, go to sleep, I'll leave with you for a while. Tomorrow... you'd better not go to the company, I'll come to you after I finish talking with that designer, and you should stay at home obediently for the past two days and treat it as a holiday. "

Turning around was still the same thing, Wen Yan struggled to stretch his hands out of the quilt and grabbed his ears: "I repeat, I will not work! Don't say that people in the company talk about me behind my back, just in front of me I am not afraid, why should I suspend my job? I have never been afraid of anyone!"

The strength in her hands was not heavy, but Mo Tingchen was rarely used to being pulled by his ears, and she was the only one who did it on the few occasions.He 'viciously' gnawed two bites on her lips: "Don't overdo it, I won't be polite if I pull my ears again!"

Wen Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, changed his hands to still hold his neck, and deliberately looked at him with provocative eyes: "Why are you being rude?"

His heart tightened for a while, and his Adam's apple slipped, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Don't make trouble, go to sleep, I'm leaving..."

With force on her arm, she pressed his body down until the tips of their noses touched.She pretended to be coquettish and said: "People don't want to stay at home, you just pity my orphans and widows, let me go to the company, earn one more day, Xiaotuanzi can live better, please is you……"

Mark Tingchen really couldn't bear her appearance, and was tickled by her: "Why are you orphaned and widowed? I'm not dead. Don't act like you're having a bad life. Am I in arrears with your wages or Said that I won't pay you child support? Your mouth...I have to treat you well..."

Before the words were finished, he lowered his head and kissed her lips. The wet and waxy touch of the soft lips made people unable to put it down.

An hour later, when the wind and rain subsided, Wen Yan lay on the bed and looked at him, the blur in his eyes hadn't completely faded: "It's agreed, I won't work, just let them say."

Mark Tingchen was lying lazily on the side, moving his hand carelessly on her arm: "You are so stubborn, you have been stubborn since you were a child, let it be with you, when you grow up, I can't control you anymore. God."

He didn't notice that his tone of voice was like that of a father to his daughter, Wen Yan slapped him on the chest with a smile, because he was not dressed yet, the palm of his hand was on his chest, and his voice was very loud: "Who are you talking to? This tone sounds like my dad. It's over, go, go, go, don't hinder my sleep. "

Mark Tingchen raised his eyebrows and said, "Unload the mill and kill the donkey? Does this drive people away? Do you have a conscience?"

Wen Yan almost didn't laugh out loud: "Are you a donkey?"

He slapped her PP pretending to be serious, got up and put on his clothes: "Why do I feel that you are living like a woman after divorce? In the past, your personality was too much like me, and it was somewhat boring. Leave me , you have released your nature."

(End of this chapter)