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Chapter 71

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    Shen Jie glanced at Wen Yan, but didn't say anything about meeting Mark Tingchen: "It's okay, it's a little late today, so let's just leave it at that, Yaoyao, go back and spend time with your aunt."

    Chen Mengyao sighed: "My mother is like that, you don't know, once my father leaves, she probably won't be able to breathe for a few years."

    Wen Yan nodded: "Then I'll go back first, and call if I have something to do."

    After she finished speaking, she caught a glimpse of a black Rolls Royce parked not far away. She had already remembered the license plate number. It was Mark Tingchen's car

    In a daze, Chen Nuo got out of the car, stepped forward and took her handbag: "Madam, let's go."

    Wen Yan didn't expect Mark Tingchen to be here, looked at Shen Jie and Chen Mengyao, she didn't say anything, and got into the car with Chen Nuo.

    In the car, Mark Tingchen looked hard to fathom, she asked, "Why are you here?"

    He looked at the buildings passing by outside the window, and said calmly, "Why can't I be here?"

    She was speechless for a moment, and after a moment of silence, she said: "Yaoyao's father passed away, and I'm here to help her deal with the funeral."

    Originally thought that Mark Tingchen would continue to ask, but he suddenly changed the topic: "Chen Zhong is dead, so there is no need to pay back the money."

    Wen Yan was taken aback, not quite sure what he meant by saying this, and after pondering for a while, he said, "Yaoyao will not fail to repay, a large amount of debt is also in the name of Yaoyao's mother, the husband and wife jointly, her father died  Yes, I still have to pay it back.¡±

    He turned his face to look at her, and the emotion in his eyes was unclear: "I said there is no need to pay it back. Don't expect to find a reason to continue meeting Shen Jie. There are already enough scandals. Enough is enough. I don't have much patience."

    Only then did she understand what Mark Tingchen meant by being so kind all of a sudden, and she felt bitter: "II didn't intend to meet Shen Jie on purpose, nor did I intend to embarrass you"

    However, Mark Tingchen was not interested in listening to her explanation at all, he closed his eyes with a cold snort, leaned back in the chair and did not say another word.

    Wen Yan knew that he always kept his word. In this way, Chen Mengyao would not have to go on in debt. No matter what he thought, she didn't care. She could breathe a sigh of relief about Chen Mengyao's affairs.

    The car stopped at Mu's house, and Mu Tingchen got out of the car and walked straight into the gate. Wen Yan moved slowly, subconsciously protecting his lower abdomen, and his cautious appearance fell into Chen Nuo's eyes.

    Chen Nuo asked: "Madam, is your stomach uncomfortable?"

    Wen Yan hurriedly moved his hand away: "No, it's fine."

    The sky had already darkened, and the whole Mu Mansion was brightly lit.

    Seeing that Wen Yan came back with Mark Tingchen, Liu's mother couldn't help being a little happy: "Ma'am, tonight there are big shrimps and salmon that you like to eat. When you were young, you liked them the most. They were transported by air. When they arrive  It's fresh I let the big sea prawns be spicy and have no fishy smell, so you can rest assured to eat, go clean up and eat!"

    Wen Yan swallowed subconsciously. When she was a child, she really liked to eat sea prawns and salmon sashimi. She hasn't eaten it for a long time. These years have been a mess. Now that she is pregnant, she suddenly starts to get hungry.

    When she sat down in the dining room, Mark Tingchen hadn't come downstairs yet, she didn't dare to move her chopsticks first, the smell of spicy prawns made her want to move, Liu Ma saw her greedy, and dotingly helped her peel a prawn:  "How do you taste it? The young master made a special trip yesterday to ask someone to get it back. I guess I was thinking about your favorite food."

    She lowered her eyes and didn't respond. How could Mark Tingchen remember what she liked to eat?

    I told someone to do it since yesterday, and it happened that Chen Han and Jiang Yanyan came today, maybe they made a special trip to prepare it for Jiang Yanyan, but the ingredients arrived late, and Jiang Yanyan didn't wait until the evening, she was just a picker.

    In this season, it is rare to see such a large and high-quality shrimp in the imperial capital. It was a special trip to transport them back by air, and Mo Tingchen was bothered.

    When Mo Tingchen arrived at the dining room, she had just put the prawns into her mouth, and most of them were exposed outside. Seeing that his face was not good-looking, she thought he minded that she didn't understand the rules and moved the chopsticks first, so she was hesitating whether to  He took out the prawns, but he pushed the whole plate of prawns in front of her: "There's nothing to eat."

    Wen Yan suddenly remembered that he never ate shrimp, and it seemed that she had picked up on this mistake.

    Although the tone was not very good, but since he spoke, she didn't bother to be polite any more. She put her hands together, and a pile of shrimp shells piled up in front of her in a short while.

    Mark Tingchen saw that she had eaten almost every prawn on the plate, which was almost the size of her palm, and she didn't seem to stop. She was a little surprised, her appetite was obviously not so big usually her appetite is similar to that of a cat, could it be true?   Harsh her?

    He frowned and sashimied the salmon.?When she got to her, she glanced at it and pushed the salmon back to the middle of the table: "I can't eat raw now"

    Mark Tingchen narrowed his eyes slightly: "Why?"

    Wen Yan froze, realizing that he had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly said: "I have a bad stomach latelyyou can eat"

    He sat up straight, and his eyes stayed on her small mouth that kept babbling. He was a little curious, how long could she babble

    Half an hour later, Wen Yan ate the whole plate of shrimp, and ate a lot of vegetables with a small bowl of rice. She didn't vomit much today, and her appetite was still good.

    Suddenly noticing that Mark Tingchen had been staring at her, Wen Yan felt his scalp tingling, his eating movements slowed down, and he couldn't figure out why he kept staring at her while he was eating.

    After thinking about it for a long time, she still couldn't come up with a reason, her brain twitched, and she picked up a vegetable and put it into his bowl: "Eat it"

    Mark Tingchen still did not move his chopsticks. Ten minutes later, under his gaze, Wen Yan put down the bowls and chopsticks in embarrassment: "I went upstairs to rest"

    His thin lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything.

    After she left, Mark Tingchen called Butler Lin: "Let her go for a walk in the backyard and take some digestion tablets."

    Butler Lin looked at the pile of shrimp shells on the table and the green vegetables that were almost eaten up, and was a little confused. Recently, his wife has a big appetite, and the taste is quite tricky. She didn't move at all if she didn't want to eat it, and didn't like it at all.  left

    As the old housekeeper of the Mu family, he would of course tell Wen Yan exactly what Mark Tingchen said, but he didn't say that it was Mu Tingchen who explained it.

    Wen Yan didn't want to move at all at the moment, and he didn't feel overwhelmed. He even wanted to drink a glass of lemon juice: "I'm fine, I'm not overwhelmed, Uncle Lin, please ask Mama Liu to get me a glass of lemon juice."

    The corner of Lin Butler's mouth twitched: "Can you still drink it?"

    She nodded seriously: "You can drink it."

    Mark Tingchen didn't go out tonight, and returned to the bedroom from the study at around ten o'clock. He was still sitting in the old position in front of the French window, poured half a glass of wine, and took out the cigarette case.

    Seeing that he was going to smoke, Wen Yan got up and got out of bed to go to the guest room to rest. She didn't want to affect his habit, so it was best to be able to solve the problem by herself. She didn't expect to be stopped by him before she reached the door: "Where are you going?"  ?¡± (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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