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Chapter 544: Borrowing wine to spread wind, wishful thinking

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    When Wen Yan finished the examination and came out of the color Doppler ultrasound room, he stepped forward to support her: "How is it? What did the doctor say?"

    Wen Yan showed him the report: "Why do I think the child is so ugly? The doctor said that the little guy is developing normally and is quite healthy, with good indicators in all aspects and sound limbs, but it seems really ugly This is  Four-dimensional color Doppler ultrasound, can it be regarded as the baby's first 'photo'?"

    Mark Tingchen looked at the 'close-up' of the little guy's face in the report, and frowned slightly: "Maybe it will look better when it is born? It should be almost ugly in the stomach? Don't worry, it will be fine after birth  , they all say that. Even if it's really ugly, you can't let it go? Anyway, it's your own, are you willing?"

    The corner of Wen Yan's mouth twitched: "If you don't dislike you, don't frown While persuading me to open up, you secretly dislike you?"

    He was at a loss for words for a while, the genes of the Mu family are here, Wen Yan is also good-looking, who knows why the child is so ugly in the four-dimensional color Doppler ultrasound?  I can only pray that it will look better when I was born.

    Send Wen Yan back to the gate of Mu's house. For the first time since she was pregnant, he didn't even get out of the car, and let Chen Nuo drive directly to the company.

    Wen Zhiling's husband was already waiting for him in the office, and he was sitting on the sofa in his office looking like a gentleman, with his feet resting on the edge of the coffee table.  Looking at the dirty mud on the soles of his shoes, he became obsessed with cleanliness, and his face suddenly sank: "What do you think I am here? You don't even have the most basic qualities?"

    Wen Zhiling's husband just put his feet off the edge of the table, and still maintained the posture of slumping on the sofa, looking like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water: "I almost can't eat, so what do I care about my quality?  Thanks to you! That wife Wen Zhiling insisted on divorcing me, saying that I killed her mother, I don¡¯t want to make a mess of people and money. I think she is determined to leave, you give me the money quickly  , After going back, she will divorce if she wants to, and I am not ambiguous. This money is what she doesn¡¯t want, and she doesn¡¯t want it.

    Mark Tingchen resisted the urge to kill, took a deep breath: "How much do you want?"

    Wen Zhiling's husband smiled like a rascal: "The previous account has been settled, and I will tell you how much I should pay. Now there is also a hush money. You can pay as much as you think it is worth. Wen Yan should now pay for it."  Is she quite old? I heard that she is not in good health. Pregnant women should not rush to get angry and hurt their lungs. If she finds out about the death of the old woman, she will definitely not be able to bear it"

    David, the secretary next to these words, heard clearly. Although he didn't know what happened, he couldn't stand it anymore: "No, you, aren't you a naked threat? Don't even look at what this is.  Son, do you want face or not?"

    Mo Tingchen raised his hand: "David, bring me a check."

    David didn't expect Mark Tingchen to compromise, although he was puzzled, he still did it.

    Mark Tingchen put the check in front of Wen Zhiling's husband: "You fill it out yourself. I hope this is the last time I see you."

    Wen Zhiling's husband only had that check in his eyes, how could he hear what Mark Tingchen was saying?  He filled five million on the check with glare in his eyes: "Is this a small amount for you?"

    Mark Tingchen raised his eyebrows slightly: "Yes, so, can you get out now?"

    Wen Zhiling's husband finally got up from the sofa: "Okay, I'll get out now, as long as I give you the money, how much better it would be like this earlier? It saves me the extra trip. Wen Zhiling didn't want the money, I don't want it.  I don't need to let her know about coming to you, I'll go first, my good 'niece and son-in-law'."

    Mark Tingchen didn't speak. He could see that this guy had easily tasted the sweetness. This definitely wouldn't be the last time.  Now that Wen Yan is pregnant with a child and is about to give birth, it is hard for him to do anything. The five million should calm this guy down for a while. It is best to wait until Wen Yan has given birth, and then he will not tolerate it anymore.

    In the end, he told David: "Replace all the sofas and coffee tables with new ones, and disinfect the office."

    At the end of March, when Ye Junjue came back from abroad, the first thing he did was to hold a press conference to announce that he had officially 'settled' in the imperial capital.  The scars on his face were no longer visible under the camera, and he did not put on any disguise. This was also the first time Chen Mengyao saw what he looked like clearly. Leaving aside the fact that he was sitting in a wheelchair, this guy looks really good.  She is poor in words, and the only words she can use to describe Ye Junjue are: white, tender, elegant and refined.

    In terms of personality, she always felt that this guy was a little deep in the city. He looked like he was always smiling on the surface, but there was no smile in his eyes. His tone of speech was unhurried, without ups and downs.  It's hard to say, and it's a bit scary, but combined with that handsome face, it will make people feel very low-key and magnetic, which is also a kind ofpoint.

    At the same time, Chen Mengyao received a 'gift' from him. Generally, men send flowers with beautifully packaged bouquets from flower shops. Ye Junjue is an exception. He gave her a potted plant, only the kind with green leaves.  He got a card and told her not to feed him to death, saying that he failed to feed him many times, hoping she could help him feed?  ?  ?

    She looked at the potted flower and was speechless. He couldn't support him with so much free time. As a person who goes to work all day and is busy supporting herself, how can she have time to support a potted flower?

    On the second day after receiving the flowers, she threw them to Anya. Anya was more careful, and raising flowers was really not suitable for a sloppy person like her.

    When she got off work, she went to visit Xia Lan in the Jingjia mansion. As the saying goes, it takes a hundred days for a bone to be broken. Now Xia Lan is stuck at home and can't go out. Her waist is not serious, and her ankle is covered with plaster.

    Unexpectedly, Jing Shaoqing was here today, a guy who was unwilling to come back before, but now he is willing to come back. After all, his own mother was injured, so he still has a bit of conscience.

    Jing Chengxu also came back from Haicheng. For the first time, the father and son walked around Xia Lan tacitly, serving delicious food and drink. Jing Chengxu was quite considerate and helped Xia Lan massage her legs all the time.  The outsider was a little embarrassed.

    Xia Lan warmly asked her to sit down: "Yaoyao, sit down, drink juice or coffee? Let Shaoqing help you."

    Chen Mengyao smiled awkwardly: "No, no, I'll stop by after get off work to take a look. You should be recovering well, right? If there's nothing else, I'll leave first"

    Xia Lan looked distressed: "You have come here, why don't you stay for a meal, usually your uncle is like a log, and Shaoqing doesn't come back often, I don't even have anyone who can talk, so I just stay with you  I relieve boredom and be obedient.¡± (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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