Liu Sandao usually didn't see that Ai Li had such a big opinion on Wen Yan, and he didn't dare to criticize him. After all, it was the boss's private matter.
Seeing that Liu Sandao was timid and didn't even dare to speak casually, Ellie looked down on him even more, and left with a glass of water.
In the office, Mark Tingchen called Butler Lin and explained how to deal with the funeral of the glutinous rice balls. He didn't want this matter to cause any further estrangement between him and Wen Yan, so he would try his best to do what he could.
In the apartment, just as Wen Yan was woken up by the alarm clock, there was a knock on the door. Her mind was in a daze, and she couldn't remember how she went back to bed to sleep. When she passed by the living room, she glanced at the sofa. There was an air-conditioning quilt on it, which was neatly folded, and there was no sign that someone had slept on it. But she could faintly feel that Mark Tingchen didn't leave last night.
When I opened the door, I was greeted by a bouquet of flowers that almost blocked most of the florist staff's body, and the fragrance of flowers was tangy. She was stunned for a second before returning to normal. What is Mark Tingchen doing? Why do you have to send her flowers every day?
"Miss, these are your flowers, please sign for them if there is no problem."
The little brother in the florist was very aggrieved, and he was not tall, so such a large bouquet was a bit 'overwhelming' for him. The most important thing was to block the line of sight, and he couldn't bump into it at will.
Wen Yan saw the little brother's embarrassment, and hurriedly took the flower lottery back to the house. Before she could put the flowers down, the knock on the door rang again. She thought that the little brother in the florist had forgotten something, put down the flowers and opened the door again. This time, it was the delivery boy who appeared outside the door: "Your breakfast, I wish you a happy meal."
She took the takeaway, feeling a little dazed, did Mark Tingchen do it all? When did he become so considerate? Last night, she didn't even take advantage of the danger, she stayed quietly, and left quietly before she woke up, and this happened
She once made up her mind not to accept any kindness from him. Now it seems that the reality does not follow her idea. She has no idea of ??throwing flowers and breakfast into the trash can. What if he gives her instead She would never accept expensive jewellery, but they are flowers and food that women love, and she has never had the habit of wasting things.
During breakfast, she kept thinking about whether to say something to him. It seemed that it was not good to say nothing. Thinking of crying with him last night because of the glutinous rice balls, she actually felt a little sorry, at least before Mo Tingchen She took good care of Tang Yuan. When Tang Yuan died, Mo Tingshen was not in Mu's house. No wonder he lost control of her emotions. After all, she should apologize.
After figuring this out, she took out her mobile phone and sent him a message: Thank you for the flowers and breakfast, you don't need to send me flowers in the future, it's unnecessary, it's too wasteful. And what happened last night, I'm sorry, I don't blame you for Tang Yuan's death, I was just too sad and lost control of my emotions.
Seeing the notification message on the screen of the mobile phone that the message had been sent, she breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at him from time to time to see if he had replied, but until she went out to the store, Mark Tingchen did not reply to the message.
When we arrived at the dessert shop, everyone who was supposed to be there had already arrived. Seeing that her eyes were swollen, Chen Mengyao approached her and asked, "Are you crying? Your eyes are swollen like walnuts! What's the matter? Mo Tingchen bullied you." ?¡±
Wen Yan still felt uncomfortable when he thought of the glutinous rice balls, and he was listless: "Nothe glutinous rice balls are gone."
Chen Mengyao was a little shocked: "Really? It was fine before, and it was alive and kicking, but it suddenly disappeared? But don't be too sad. Small animals don't have a long lifespan. They will die one day. Open up."
Wen Yan said in a muffled voice: "Okay, don't comfort me, it will be fine in a few days, and it should be uncomfortable. I'm going to work, so do what you should do. By the way, we will go to see it together when we have time tonight." Look at Lin Sa."
Chen Mengyao didn't dare to say anything more, for fear of provoking Wen Yan: "Okay, let's go together after get off work."
After finishing his work in the morning, Wen Yan had time to turn on his phone to check when everyone was eating together at noon. Mark Tingchen replied to the message more than an hour ago, with only two short words: It's okay.
She didn't reply, she put her phone aside and ate slowly, with no appetite.
Lan Xiang suddenly said: "Xiaoyan, I have already discussed with my husband. We decided to take Yaya to move out and not live with the old man. If the old man gets sick and can't take care of himself in the future, I suddenly feel relieved A lot."
Wen Yan smiled: "Congratulations, you will get better. Your husband is nice and treats you very well. You can tell."
Lan Xiang lowered his head in embarrassment: "In fact, he is quite dull, he doesn't know how to talk sweetly, and he rarely cares about family affairs, but when it comes to critical moments, he can still distinguish right from wrong.Yes, the reason why my marriage with him can persist until now is because he is good to me and good to Yaya, so it doesn't matter how harsh the old man is to me, no matter how mean he is. "(Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com