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Chapter 27: Warm up his heart

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    He told her word by word in a calm tone: "If you want to leave, leave me a child!"

    Leave a child behind?  He wants her to have a baby?  Give birth to a child that belongs to them?

    Wen Yan suddenly thought of her mother leaving with another man without hesitation, leaving her indifferent. The white eyes and ridicule she suffered since she was a child are still vivid in her memory.

    Giving birth to a child is a particularly contradictory thing for her. In her view, it needs to be responsible, and it is not as simple as a sentence.

    However, she longed for freedom, and longed to escape from this life imprisoned by sin. Under the dilemma, the balance finally tilted: "Okay."

    Mark Tingchen's pupils trembled, his heart was full of anger, he clenched his teeth, and then let go: "Then you must have the ability to let me touch you! If you can't conceive in a day, don't think about it!"

    Wen Yan took a deep breath, walked up to him, and unbuttoned his clothes with trembling hands. Her thick eyelashes trembled slightly like butterfly wings, she couldn't hide the tension in her eyes, and she didn't dare to look up at him at all.

    She has never been clear about the definition of Mark Tingchen in her heart, a man who has taken in and raised her for many years, but now, he has become her husband

    Because of nervousness, she couldn't unbutton a button for a long time, and the man's chest rose and fell, and she had begun to appear impatient.

    In desperation, she stood on tiptoe and kissed him proactively, her moist lips touched the corners of his lips.

    Didn't she notice that the man's eyes were getting darker, and she couldn't wait to escape?  !

    "Enough!" Mark Tingchen violently pushed her away, and angrily swept the tea set on the small table to the ground. The splashed glass shards scratched her exposed ankles, and a bright red slid down her white skin.  And down.

    The stinging feeling made her frown, she staggered to stabilize her figure, and looked at him innocently in astonishment.

    Mark Tingchen saw the wound on her ankle, raised his hand subconsciously, and put it down stiffly, turned his head slightly and looked coldly: "Do you think I will touch a woman that other men have touched?!"

    After finishing speaking, he walked into the cloakroom, quickly changed his clothes and came out, slamming the door and leaving without looking back.

    The mess all over the ground made this inexplicable turmoil protracted. It took Wen Yan a long time to recover, and the blood on his ankle was already stained red.

    At this time, Mama Liu opened the door and came in, treating her wound with a sad face: "Yanyanyou quarreled with the young master again? His temper is just like this, you have to go along with it, hey"

    Wen Yan showed a wry smile: "I'm already following himI'll do whatever he asks me to do" Why is he still angry?

    Mama Liu was silent for a moment, then said euphemistically: "What happened three years ago made the young master feel sad. She said that men are like this, and they can't get over that hurdle in their hearts. You have to warm up his heart, and he can live a good life."  Yes. It can be seen that the young master likes you."

    Wen Yan didn't say a word, could she warm Mo Tingchen's heart?  No, anyone can do it, but she can't.

    Mark Tingchen didn't come home all night, and she didn't fall asleep until the middle of the night.

    When she woke up the next day, she went directly to the company without having breakfast, and there was an inexplicably large pile of documents on the desk, Wen Yan frowned: "Whose?"

    The person on the side whispered: "Director Chen asked you to do it. Did you offend him? He almost lost the entire department's work to you. I'm afraid you have to work overtime today"

    Wen Yan didn't say anything, he almost knew why he was being retaliated against, so he sat down and worked honestly.

    During the lunch break, she received a message: I am Jiang Yanyan's mother, come out to meet, I will wait for you at the 'Magic Card'.

    Wen Yan recalled it carefully, the word Jiang Yanyan was very unfamiliar, so he replied a message: I don't know Jiang Yanyan.

    The message was quickly replied: I just need to know you, see you soon.

    The face of the woman that Mark Tingchen brought with him at the airport suddenly appeared in her mind, as if there was a magical force that attracted her to find out.

    Taking advantage of the lunch break, Wen Yan left the company and went to a coffee shop named 'Magic Card'. The people who came here were all mid-to-high-end people, with good overall quality and very quiet.

    As soon as she walked through the gate, she received a message guiding her: I am at table No. 4 by the window.

    Wen Yan looked up, and there was a middle-aged woman dressed elegantly and luxuriously dressed in black fur sitting at table No. 4, looking down at her phone slightly, unable to see her face clearly for a while.

    She approached and sat down: "Jiang Yanyan's mother?"

    The other party raised his head, Wen Yan was stunned suddenly, the blood all over his body seemed to flow backwards in an instant

      "Yes, my name is Chen Han, what's your address?" The woman smiled decently, like a wealthy wife.

    Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar face in front of him, Wen Yan's throat seemed to be locked for life, and he couldn't make a sound for a long time.

    Chen Han frowned slightly: "Don't be nervous, I have something to do with you, but it's not serious, what should I drink?"

    Wen Yan clenched her hands tightly, her nails were deeply embedded in her flesh, and she didn't realize it. After a long time, she found her voice: "Mrs. Jiang, you're welcome. What can you do with me? Just say it."  Yes, I'm busy."

    Chen Han was a little displeased by her blunt tone, but she didn't show it. She picked up her coffee gracefully and took a sip: "My daughter is dating Mark Tingchen, I hope you can stay away from him. Look  Your dress is not in line with someone like Mark Tingchen, so why bother yourself? When you get tired of playing with it and get dumped, you won't get much benefit, so let's make a price."

    Wen Yanhu sneered: "I just want to know how you got my contact information?"

    Chen Han casually played with the pigeon egg diamond ring between his fingers: "You don't need to know about this, if you have something to talk about, talk about it, if you don't have anything to talk about, then just pretend I haven't been here today."

    There was an imperceptible tremor in Wen Yan's voice: "I'm just wondering why you didn't check out my background when you got my contact information, and come to me after you figure out who I am!"

    Looking at the back of Wen Yan leaving, Chen Han was a little puzzled, and called Jiang Yanyan: "Daughter, you only gave me the phone number of that woman, who is that woman, have you found out? I  I went to see her today, and I met her once, and when it comes to money, it¡¯s a bit difficult to deal with it"

    Jiang Yanyan on the other end of the phone snorted disdainfully: "Look at how poor she is, does it matter who is it? I don't care, Mom, you must let her disappear from Brother Tingchen's side, I hate her so much! I saw her  That face makes me angry!"

    Chen Han has always had nothing to do with Jiang Yanyan's acting like a baby, so she agreed with a smile, and then dialed another number: "Help me find someone."

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