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Chapter 272 Shy

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    With doubts, she went to the dining room and sat down, and called Chen Mengyao. When she left yesterday, Chen Mengyao was still in the bar. Although Jing Shaoqing was there, she still had to take care of her.

    It took a long time for the phone to be picked up, and Chen Mengyao asked in a low voice, "What's the matter, Xiaoyan? You woke up so early?"

    Wen Yan lowered his voice: "It's still early? It's past ten o'clock, and I just woke up. Did Jing Shaoqing take you home after I left last night? How much did you drink?"

    Chen Mengyao paused for a long time without saying a word.  She suddenly thought of what happened in the bar last night. She and Jing Shaoqing kissed?  !  Sure enough, she still didn't drink enough, but she still remembered!

    Didn't hear her answer, Wen Yan was a little worried: "What's wrong Yaoyao? Did something happen?"

    Chen Mengyao sighed: "No, we will talk later when we meet again. I have an appointment with Zhanchi for lunch, and I want to have a good talk with him. Let's not talk about it. I have to get up and clean up. If you don't call me, I guess  Let him dove."

    After hanging up the phone, a message popped up on Wen Yan's phone screen, it was from Mark Tingchen.  Now when she saw his name, she was subconsciously startled, feeling like she was taken aback.  The content of the message is very simple, just ask her if she is awake.

    She wanted to ask about what happened last night, but she was too embarrassed, so she could only ask and answer: I woke up.

    As soon as the message was sent, he called directly: "Did you just get up?"

    Judging by the tone of his voice, he seems to be in a good mood today.  She was a little relieved, at least he wasn't angry because of her going to the bar: "Yeah, I'm having breakfast"

    Unlike usual, he hung up the phone decisively after a few words. This time he extended the topic: "Eat something light, you must be uncomfortable after drinking. If you have nothing to do later, come to the company. Anyway, you have nothing to do at home."  , I'm afraid you'll be bored."

    She answered, and the phone was hung up.  She was a little annoyed, and hated herself for not having the courage to ask, didn't she just ask if there was anything done last night?  Is there anything you can't ask?  If you don't ask, you will always worry

    She didn't go to Mu's Group Building until two o'clock in the afternoon. Along the way, she was thinking about how to ask about what happened last night, and she must ask. After all, she didn't want to suffer the pain of miscarriage for the third time, so she knew as soon as possible.  Find a way to put an end to it!

    On the 46th floor, it was Ellie who opened the office door for her: "President Mu is waiting for you."

    She nodded with a smile, and closed the door after entering with a guilty conscience.

    Mark Tingchen was sitting at the desk busy, when he heard the movement, he raised his eyes to look at her, with a little tenderness between his brows: "Sit down for a while, I'll accompany you when I'm done."

    Her face was a little hot, and her heart was beating strangely. She couldn't believe it, was she being shy?  ?  ?  By the way, he's in a really good mood today, right?  He's still kind to her!

    After a full forty minutes of mental struggle, Mark Tingchen finally got up and walked towards her: "Would you like something to drink? I'll ask Ellie to prepare it."

    She shook her head in a panic, like an overly reserved goose: "Don't worry about me, I'm not thirsty, you go and get busy, I'll just sit and read a book by myself, you do your stuff"

    He saw her discomfort, sat down beside her, and reached out to touch her forehead: "What's wrong? Why is your face so red?"

    Subconsciously, she leaned back to avoid his touch: "No! My face was sunburned."

    The hand he stretched out to her froze slightly, and changed to embrace her waist: "I thought about it, if you really want to go to a place like a bar, I can allow you to go, but you have to come with me  Go. I never realized before that you can drink so much wine."

    She lowered her head and clutched the corner of her skirt and said in a low voice: "I don't like that kind of place, I just went with Yaoyao yesterday, she was in a bad mood. That I have a question to ask you"

    He was very curious about what questions she could ask with this shy look: "Ask."

    "That that what happened last night? After I got home I don't remember anything" She still couldn't directly ask whether he had taken any measures.

    "It's nothing special. I'll carry you back to your room, help you take a bath, and thenyou know, I'll go to sleep after you're done. You're really tossing when you're drunk, and I still feel backache." His tone was mixed with a little ambiguity,  Even the look in her eyes became ambiguous.

    She took a deep breath, and finally summoned up her courage: "Then did you take any measures?!" Because she was nervous and difficult to speak, she spoke very fast, and it was difficult for ordinary people to hear clearly.

    Mark Tingchen heard it clearly, but he deliberately pretended not to hear clearly: "What?"

      She didn't have the courage to say it a second time: "No nothing"

    He raised the corner of his lips and approached her ear, his hot breath was close at hand: "I heard it clearly, do you think so?"

    She felt that she might be on the verge of death, and she was a little scared: "Isn't there? Then I'll go down and buy medicine" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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