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

Chapter 99

Wen Yan stood up straight, and asked bluntly, "What do you mean by telling me these things? You and Mark Tingchen just know each other. The most basic thing is that your father is familiar with his father. It's not appropriate to say these things." How I got married and how we got together doesn't seem to have much to do with you, you're too gossip, Miss Mo. "

Mourning smiled and said nothing, turned and went back to the room.

Wen Yan pushed the door open and entered the bedroom. Mark Tingchen seemed to have fallen asleep, and the room was quiet.

She lay down softly, her thoughts were a little confused, whenever someone brought up the accident of the plane crash that year, she would feel overwhelmed, which made her feel that she should find Lao Xu as soon as possible and find out The truth of the year.

Early the next morning, Mark Tingchen packed his bags and was ready to go out.

Mourning rushed out of the room in a hurry: "Tingchen! I'm going out too, take me for a ride! I'm too lazy to drive!"

Wen Yan jumped out of bed reflexively when he heard the movement, opened the door a crack, and carefully observed the follow-up.

Mark Tingchen didn't refuse, but said: "Where are you going? I see if it's on the way. If it's not on the way, you should drive yourself. I'm in a hurry."

Mourning is not familiar with the domestic environment, he hesitated and didn't say why, and finally said: "I have seen the map, it is near your company, just drop me when you get there, Definitely on the way."

This time Mark Tingchen didn't speak again. After they left, Wen Yan went downstairs, and Liu Ma brought millet porridge to the dining table: "Yanyan has breakfast."

Wen Yan responded, walked to the dining table and sat down, gently stirring the steaming porridge in the bowl, but had no appetite: "Mother Liu... Mourning told me some strange things last night, the people you met More, help me analyze and analyze."

Liu Ma pulled a chair and sat down beside her: "Speak, I'll listen."

Wen Yan told her verbatim what Mourning said to her last night, and Liu's mother rolled her eyes when she heard it: "I think she wants to say that she is the best match for the young master, right? She doesn't even look at her Root onion! You have been with the young master for more than ten years, is she comparable? Speaking of which, I seem to have seen her before, when she was still a little doll, so ugly... It’s just, I think she is lucky , I gave birth to a good family, otherwise I would not be able to marry in the future, I didn't expect that after growing up, it would change."

"At that time, Mo Ning's father wanted to get married with two families. The young master didn't agree. At that time, the young master was only a little old, and he was not yet an adult. Mo Ning was four years younger than the young master. The old master said that it would depend on the child's own opinion in the future. Who knew something would happen... After so many years, Mo Ning came to find the young master as soon as he returned to China, and it probably meant something. He was so ugly when he was a child, but he couldn't look any better when he grew up. Most likely, he used a knife on his face. Yan Yan, don't worry, the young master is not that kind of person."

Wen Yan felt a little uncomfortable: "I'm not worried... I'm just asking casually, why should I be worried? Well, Mama Liu, go do your work first, and I'll help you when I get better. work."

Liu Ma glared at her: "Come on, don't you have a long memory? The young master is reluctant to let you work with his servants all day. Didn't you see that he treated you much better after your accident? Are you going to help me?" I do things, I can't explain it, you take good care of it, what should you do when you are healthy, it's best to add a child to the Mu family as soon as possible, once you have a child, the relationship between husband and wife will be fine naturally."

Mentioning the child, Wen Yan's face turned pale. The loss of this child brought her not only physical harm, but also a much greater psychological trauma. She even felt guilty for ever hesitating whether to keep the child... ...Who knew that Jiang Yanyan made the decision for her in the end...

In the afternoon, Mark Tingchen and Mourning came back together. They came back relatively early. It was not time to get off work. Mark Tingchen was always meticulous in his work. If there were no special circumstances, he would not go home early.

Mourning was still carrying big and small bags of ingredients in his hand, and even Mo Tingchen's hands were full. As soon as he entered the door, Mourning shouted at the top of his voice, "Mother Liu, come and pick up something!"

Mama Liu came out of the kitchen slowly, and when she saw those ingredients, she said, "There is no shortage of these at home, what do you buy so much for?"

Mourning said with a smile: "Of course I don't want to eat and drink for free. I'm embarrassed to live here for so long. I buy what Tingchen and I like to eat. I will cook what I bought at night."

Seeing that Mark Tingchen didn't say anything, Liu Ma had no choice but to take the things to the kitchen.

Hearing the movement downstairs, Wen Yan didn't want to join in the fun, she sat on the bed and read a book, but when she heard the sound of Mark Tingchen going upstairs, she hugged the glutinous rice balls under the quilt to the carpet.

"Do you feel better today?" Mo Tingchen asked as soon as he entered the door.

Wen Yan replied casually: "It's pretty good. I'll be fine after being discharged from the hospital. I want to go back to work in the company. Otherwise, what will I do to support myself?"

Mark Tingchen frowned, walked into the cloakroom and took out his pajamas: "Let's talk about it after a month. Now I will take good care of it at home. I have a black card in my wallet. If I need money, I will use it."

Looking at the wallet on the bed, Wen Yan was indifferent: "I don't want your money, I can support myself now. When I fully recover, I will continue to do servant work after get off work, anyway, I owe you..."

Mark Tingchen took a deep breath, and his face was a little ugly: "I was wrong last time. I shouldn't have said those words. Just be your Mrs. Mu. I don't want to repeat it. After you take care of yourself, you should work. , up to you, shut up now."

Wen Yan threw the book in his hand aside, then lay down silently.

Mo Tingchen went into the bathroom with a sullen face, and when he came out of the shower, he caught a glimpse of the glutinous rice balls sleeping soundly on the carpet in front of the bed, sighed and skipped them, and then went downstairs.

During dinner, Liu's mother went upstairs to call Wen Yan, and she muttered a few words by the way: "This Mo Ning is real, this is at Mu's house, what kind of food you want depends on her face, go to the kitchen and ask the chef to ask for it." The dishes are just like in a restaurant, all the dishes she ordered are spicy, I asked the chef to make you two light ones, otherwise you won't have to eat tonight. "

Wen Yan pouted and said in a muffled voice, "I won't go down for dinner, Mama Liu, please send me to my room."

Liu Ma thought she couldn't eat most of the dishes anyway, so she complied.

At the dining table, Mourning joked, "Won't Wen Yan come down to eat? Tingchen, you seem to be more polite, it seems that it depends on the person..."

(End of this chapter)