Lovesick: The President's Destined Sweet Wife

He thought that Lu Dingyan's operation was still a secret so far.

However, Wen Tian only knew one thing, but he didn't know the other. He had changed the scalpel for a long time, and Lu Dingyan really died of an accident.

Liu Tianchen is just worried that Lu Dingcheng will find his mother's head when he knows about the scalpel.

Although his mother has never raised him, but at least gave birth to him, this kindness is his life should be grateful.

Wen Tian smiles with curved eyebrows, "so we are grasshoppers on the same rope, destined to live and die together."

Smell speech, Liu Tianchen hook lip light smile, did not pick up warm sweet words.

Seeing Liu Tianchen's reaction, Wentian poured herself a glass of wine, but when she wanted to drink, the glass was snatched by Liu Tianchen.

"Wentian, don't take other people's care for granted. I'm willing to take care of you. It's because of my mother's face. If I were someone else, I wouldn't care." Liu Tianchen put the wine cup heavily on the table, reached out and impolitely pulled Wentian's hand and dragged it out.

"I'm not going, I'm not going." Wen Tian is playing tricks and beating Liu Tianchen's arm all the time.

But it's useless.

The power gap between men and women is obvious at this moment.

Out of the KTV, Liu Tianchen pull the door of the co pilot, put Wentian in, also carefully help her fasten the seat belt.

Strangely enough, Wen Tian suddenly becomes clever and doesn't make any noise.

Maybe I really drank too much.

Maybe it's something else.

Take Wentian to the hotel to open a room, after taking care of her to sleep, Liu Tianchen left.

He dragged his tired body out of the room. His eyes were too tired to open. Today, after six hours of operation, his physical strength was overdrawn. In addition, he had to deal with Wentian for a while. When he walked, he felt his feet were soft.

Taking the elevator to the first floor, the elevator door opens and Liu Tianchen walks out.

But accidentally bumped into a person, he did not even say sorry, left.

Looking at Liu Tianchen's back, Chen Siyu smiles.

This man is so rude.

If it wasn't for fear of being recognized, she would have come forward to argue with him.

But she remembered what she looked like.

"Sister Siyu." Assistant called a, Chen Siyu heart uncomfortable approached the elevator.

When Liu Tianchen realized that he had hit someone and asked who to be sorry, he turned to see that the elevator door had been closed.

He raised his hand and knocked his head in chagrin, trying to sober himself up.

Today, he is really tired.

In the elevator, Chen Siyu took off her hat and arranged her hair. When the elevator door opened, she put on her hat again.

Today's shooting has been carried out in several places. The hotel is the last scene. After shooting, I can finally get off work.

"Sister Siyu, come here to make up." The assistant spoke with great care.

Chen Siyu sat on the chair speechless.

As soon as she sat down, she got a call from her mother.

Originally very tired of her, talking is also a little impatient.

"Mom, I'm still shooting? What's the matter with you? "

"Siyu, your brother brought back a son."

Hearing this, Chen Siyu was even more impatient, "Mom, isn't brother just buying a dog? Why don't you give me a special call? "

"Siyu, no, what your brother brought back is not a dog, but a man, a five-year-old son."

"Ah?" Chen Siyu fiercely sat up from the seat, the makeup artist was scared to retreat twice.