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Chapter 4: Come to my room at night

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    "Who is that person?" In the corridor outside the studio, Mark Tingchen stared fixedly at Wen Yan and Shen Jie beside her.

    The principal on the side had a smile on his face: "Mr. Mu, are you talking about Shen Jie? The third young master of the Shen family, you should have heard that he is in his junior year, and the three of them usually like to get together."

    "Next time, I don't want to see him in Nanjing University again. No, it's the imperial capital." After Mark Tingchen finished speaking, he turned and left expressionlessly.

    After a few steps, he suddenly stopped: "Also, I will fund all Wen Yan's expenses at Nantah University, anonymously."

    The principal hurriedly lowered his head: "Yes, yes, please go slowly."

    After school, Wen Yan dragged his exhausted body and pushed his bicycle to stand outside the school gate. She was waiting for Shen Jie, but the scarf hadn't been returned to him yet.

    "Yanyan, are you waiting for Shen Jie? He came home at noon and said he had something to do at home." Chen Mengyao walked towards him and took out a small bag from his bag, "Here, the cold medicine he asked me to bring you,  The fever-reducing ones are also inside, remember to eat.¡±

    Wen Yan looked at the medicine, but didn't reach out to pick it up: "No, return the scarf for me, I'll go back first." Mark Tingchen came back, and she had to go home on time every day.

    Chen Mengyao stuffed the small bag into her arms: "What is it? I know he likes you, can't you tell?"

    Wen Yan's pale cheeks blushed twice: "Don't talk nonsense! I'm leaving."

    After she finished speaking, she pushed her bicycle and left. Just two steps away, Mark Tingchen's car suddenly sped up and stopped abruptly less than one meter away from her.

    Chen Mengyao opened her mouth to scold, but Wen Yan hurriedly covered her mouth: "It's okay, it's okay, you go back first!"

    Through the windshield, she saw the gloomy face of Mark Tingchen sitting in the back seat.

    Mo Tingchen was impatient. With the sound of the horn, she quickly pulled over the bicycle and parked it, quickly opened the rear door and got on the car.

    Chen Mengyao was dumbfounded, and wanted to say something, but the car had already driven away.

    In the car, Wen Yan lowered his head and dared not speak. It was the first time for Mark Tingchen to pick her up from school. She had no surprise, only fright.

    "Did you have a boyfriend?" Mark Tingchen asked casually.

    Wen Yan thought of Shen Jie, and shook her head in a panic: "No." At the same time, she tightly clenched the cold medicine in her hand.

    "Shen Jie won't show up anymore." Mark Tingchen turned his face to look at her, with a sneer in his eyes.

    Wen Yan looked up at him in shock: "What did you say?"

    Her reaction made him very unhappy: "In your life, you don't have to do anything other than atone for your sins, including falling in love, getting married and having children, understand?"

    The cold tone made Wen Yan feel like falling into an ice cave. She suddenly hated the man in front of her. Why did she want to deprive her of everything she liked?

    However, she doesn't even have the right to hate him

    The car quickly drove back to Mu's house. The moment he got out of the car, Mo Tingchen saw the bag clutched in her hand, and his eyes sank: "Stop."

    Wen Yan's body froze, and the next second, the medicine bag in his hand was taken away, and he threw it on the side of the road.

    She lowered her head and walked towards the back door silently. At some point, Mark Tingchen did not allow her to come in and out through the front door, because she would meet him. He said that she could only appear when he wanted to see her.

    "Come to my room at night." Mark Tingchen left a sentence, and walked quickly into the door. The haze on his face frightened away all the bodyguards, only Mama Liu and Butler Lin came forward to meet him: "Master is back?"

    He gave a faint "um", and when he reached the stairs, he stopped again: "From now on, Wen Yan will have to eat at home sooner or later." With a weak look, is he telling others that he is abusing her?

    Liu Ma smiled: "Yes, young master, I will let the young lady eat well."

    At night, Wen Yan helped Mama Liu clean the kitchen, Mama Liu touched her cold hands distressedly: "Okay, okay, you go to bed early, don't help me, you see your hands are cracked. Yan Yan,  In fact, the young master is very kind to you, don't be stubborn with him, don't you understand him? Everything is fine if you follow him, I watched him grow up, he is not bad. "

    Wen Yan didn't say a word, she was persistent in doing what she was doing, mopping the floor over and over again, she didn't want to go to him

    Mu's house is very big, but Mama Liu doesn't have much work, and she will be busy after all.

    After eleven o'clock, she mustered up the courage to go upstairs. When she knocked on the door, she was cautious.

    There was no movement inside, she turned around and wanted to leave, hesitated for a moment, then opened the door and went in, she knew the consequences of disobedience.

    The room was dark with no lights on.  ???He stepped forward lightly: "Are you asleep?"

    The next second, a man's voice sounded from behind: "Did I ask you to come in the middle of the night?"

    She trembled all over, groping to turn on the light, but tripped over something under her feet, she let out a scream, and threw herself towards the ground.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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