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Chapter 72 Afraid of His Touch

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    It's been a while since they've eaten together or been in the same room, and he hasn't taken the initiative to talk to her these days. Hearing this, Wen Yan subconsciously stopped: "I don't like the smell of cigarettes very much, you  Smoke it, it¡¯s okay, I¡¯ll just go to the guest room and sleep.¡±

    When he smoked in the past, she never said that she didn't like it Mark Tingchen's eyes flashed a complicated look, and he threw the cigarette case into the trash can, then got up and walked to the bed: "Sleep."

    Wen Yan was a little shocked, and didn't understand what his action meant. Did he throw away the whole pack of cigarettes just because she said she didn't like it?  It's because it's impossible to care about her feelings, the biggest possibility is that he is angry

    She was stunned for a while, and walked over to pick up the cigarette case. The trash can in the room was always clean, after all, she usually just slept in: "I have no other meaning I'm sorry."

    Mark Tingchen took off his watch and put it on the bedside table. Without looking at her, his voice was a bit dull: "If you don't like it, just say it. Didn't I always ask you to do this in the past?"

    She was silent, this time it wasn't a habitual silence, it was because she really didn't know what to say, he did say such things, but she couldn't remember when he said them for a long time, she never dared to take these words seriously,  He never dared to say what he really wanted to say. It turned out that as long as she said it, he would take her feelings into consideration

    When lying next to Mark Tingchen, Wen Yan still felt a little unreal, obviously he was so indifferent a while ago

    Calculated carefully, after three years of marriage, the time they spent sleeping together like this is really very limited, and they still feel inexplicably unaccustomed to it.

    Suddenly, Mark Tingchen turned sideways to face her, stretched out his hand to embrace her in his arms, and naturally moved his hand to her chest.

    When realizing what was about to happen, Wen Yan reflexively pushed him away: "No no! I'm not very convenient."

    Her reaction made his eyes tinge with frost. Thinking of how many times she secretly met with Shen Jie, he grabbed her wrist and pressed her tightly under him: "This is you  Duty to be a wife!"

    He didn't make any extra movements, and went straight to the point openly and honestly. Feeling his anger, she tensed her body in fear: "Mary Tingchendon't be like thisI beg you"

    Her prayers didn't help. Ever since she found out she was pregnant, she had learned some knowledge. Her current situation absolutely couldn't be like this. When she thought of having a miscarriage, she trembled with fear, and her voice was crying: "Mu Ting  Chen, I'm pregnant with"

    Before she could finish her sentence, Mark Tingchen's figure suddenly stopped, he suddenly pulled away and left, walked into the bathroom and slammed the door hard.

    She was afraid, trembling with fearafraid that he would touch her

    The flame of anger could not be extinguished even under the cold water. When he came out of the bathroom, he didn't look at the person on the bed. He went directly to the study, opened the computer and edited an email, saw the "sent" prompt, closed the computer and slowed down.  She breathed a sigh of relief, would she obediently stay by his side only if Shen Jie's reputation was ruined?

    As a matter of course, the atmosphere that had dropped to freezing point was much colder after last night.

    Early the next morning, the two went out together, but their eyes never collided, nor did they speak a word.

    As soon as Wen Yan arrived at the company, Chen Mengyao called: "Xiaoyan, did you tell Mark Mo Tingchen something? I don't need to pay back so much money?! I can't believe it!"

    Wen Yan didn't expect Mark Tingchen to act so fast. What he said yesterday has already been implemented today: "It's not me, it's his own decision. No matter what, it's a good thing for you, Yaoyao, take care of yourself in the future  Life will get better."

    On the other end of the phone, Chen Mengyao suddenly thought of Zhanchi, and didn't say anything about the breakup, but her tone became a bit bitter: "Well it will get better, and we will all be well in the future!"

    After hanging up the phone, Wen Yan plunged into the complicated work. After a busy morning, when it was lunch break, she thought of a Cantonese restaurant nearby. Today's taste is a little bland.

    Arriving at the Cantonese restaurant, she ordered two favorite dishes and tasted them thoroughly. When she left, she suddenly found that it was raining outside.  This season is like this, the weather is cloudy and cloudy, very much like Mark Tingchen

    The rain was not light, and it didn't mean to stop. As time passed, she found that she was trapped here. Even though it was not far from the company, she couldn't get there. There was an open space for parking in front of the Cantonese restaurant.  , not close to the road, and can't wait for the car.

    If it was in the past, she would not hesitate to go ahead in the rain, but now, she has to worry about the little guy in her belly. In the first three months of pregnancy, she is most taboo about colds, fevers and medicines.

    Not long after, a white car??The Cadillac parked in the open area. She recognized this car, which belonged to the exhibition pool.

    Given Zhanchi's economic situation, she couldn't afford to drive such a car. She knew that the existence of this car was closely related to Chen Mengyao, and it also showed the glory of the Chen family in the past.  With some sarcasm.

    When Zhan Chi got off the car, he saw Wen Yan hiding from the rain under the eaves. He braved the rain and hurried forward, and asked in the tone of an old friend's greeting: "Why are you here?"

    Wen Yan's thoughts stopped abruptly, and he was a little embarrassed: "It's raining, I can't leave, are you here for dinner?"

    Zhan Chi glanced at her expression, confirmed that there was nothing unusual, and then replied: "Yes, it's a bit late to get off work. Where are you going? Let me give you a ride. It's so late anyway. I'll come to dinner after seeing you off."

    Wen Yan wanted to refuse, but it was almost time to go to work. After hesitating for a moment, she said, "That's troublesome, I'm really sorry"

    Zhan Chi didn't say much. When she walked quickly into the rain, he raised his arm to block part of the rain for her. The distance between the two was a little too close, and she could clearly smell the male perfume on the other's body  , I felt uncomfortable for a moment, but this feeling quickly disappeared when the distance between the two was widened. It was just my best friend's boyfriend, so she didn't need to think about it.

    In the car, Zhan Chi asked casually, "Where are you going?"

    "Go to the company, the lunch break is coming soon, and I'm going to work soon." Wen Yan didn't think about it.

    Zhan Chi paused, and half-guessed: 'You won't be trapped in the restaurant for a long time by this little rain, right?  '

    Wen Yan didn't hide anything from Chen Mengyao, so he naturally felt that Zhan Chi knew about her a long time ago: "I'm pregnant, and I'm afraid of catching a cold"

    Surprise flashed across Zhanchi's eyes, and he quickly returned to calm: "Congratulations, it's just this situation, why didn't Mark Tingchen send a special car to pick him up? As the child's father, he really doesn't care much."

    Wen Yan stretched out his hand to pull a lock of hair from the side of his face behind his ear, and said flatly: "He doesn't know I'm pregnant, and I haven't figured out how to tell him yet."

    Zhanchi was a little puzzled: "Just say no? What are you worrying about? Could it be possible that the child is not his?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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