The more her husband thought about it, the more he felt reconciled: "Why? Why are we the ones who have been serving the old lady for so many years, and in the end we don't have a place in the old house? Look at Wen Yan's air! That's right. Don't recognize our poor relatives. The Mu family is already rich enough, and they still dominate the Wen family's old house. I don't know what she is worried about. She is a woman and married. It should belong to our Haohao. It's amazing to 'give' the Wen family's old house to the enemy who killed his father!"
Hearing these words, Wen Hao showed disgust towards his parents: "Don't tell me, okay? The Wen family's things should belong to her. Don't say that you have been serving grandma for so many years, Dad, I remember correctly In other words, you asked your brother-in-law for a lot of money, right? At least a few million, but my mother and I haven't seen a penny. He is doing his best, so don't be too greedy."
Wen Zhiling didn't know about this yet, she was stunned for a moment: "What did you say? Is it true?! How much did Mark Tingchen pay you?!"
Her husband rubbed his nose, feeling a little guilty: "Didn't we have a divorce at that time? I thought I didn't tell you I ran out of money and lost the bet I was also tricked by someone, so I can't blame me." "
Wen Zhiling was so angry that she almost fainted: "You are a murderer! You have no skin and no face! How much is it?! Tell me!"
Wen Hao was too lazy to participate in the quarrel between them, and impatiently watched the number of floors the elevator descended. The moment the elevator door opened, he walked away quickly without looking back. With such parents, he felt ashamed, But birth is not a choice. He has ideals and ambitions. When he saw Wen Yan, he only had one thought in his mind, that is to become a person like her and Mark Tingchen. Only when he has money and power can he do whatever he wants. Otherwise, he can only kneel down to others .
After coming out of the hotel, Mark Tingchen opened the car door for Wen Yan: "Are you going home? Let Chen Nuo take you home first?"
Wen Yan hugged Xiaotuanzi and sat in the back seat, nodded: "Send me back first, the weather is too hot, and I don't want to walk around, let alone with the child."
Mark Tingchen looked at her a little strangely, she felt uncomfortable: "Why are you looking at me like that?"
He smiled without saying a word. After getting into the car and closing the door, he took Xiaotuanzi into his arms: "I just feel very lucky. No one thinks that we should be together, but we are still together."
Wen Yan said unabashedly: "You have laid the groundwork for more than ten years to be together. How dare you say that? How about it? It feels good to raise your own wife, right?"
Mark Tingchen proudly raised his chin slightly, and looked at her with a smile in his eyes: "Yes, it's very good."
As if seeing something novel, Xiaotuanzi let out an 'oh' in Mark Tingchen's arms, and kicked his calf excitedly. Wen Yan was amused: "What do you know? Who is as big as you?" The child doesn't sleep all the time? Just let me sleep honestly when I get back later."
Back at Mu's house, Mo Tingchen sent her and Xiaotuanzi into the house before leaving.
No one mentioned anything else on the way, because they knew each other well. The person who knew about the plane crash and instructed Wen Zhiling and his wife behind the scenes could guess who it was after a little thought. There are not many, and the only one who can make a big fuss about it is Zhanchi, and there is a high probability that it is him.
Zhanchi, this guy who can't die, God gave him a chance to breathe, how could he let it go so easily? Wen Yan used to think that Mark Tingchen was too cruel and cold-blooded, but now he doesn't think so. For a person like Zhan Chi, if he doesn't die, no one should feel better about it. Sometimes, it is difficult to find a correct solution. Or in other words, those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black. After integrating into the world of Mark Tingchen's life, she gradually acquiesced in his ways.
Butler Lin followed and came back. Chen Han also entered the door together. She happened to come over and ran into Butler Lin at the gate.
Wen Yan hugged Xiaotuanzi and went forward: "This is grandma."
Chen Han looked at Xiaotuanzi with a soft light in his eyes, but he didn't want to hug him, maybe because he was afraid that Wen Yan would mind: "The child is so beautiful, he looks more like you, but his expression is more like Mark Moore."
Wen Yan smiled: "Sit down, why are you free today?"
Chen Han sat down on the sofa in the living room, took the water channel that Mama Liu handed over, thanked him, and then replied: "I'm going to do something along the way. I think you should be home at this time, so I'll take a look."
Wen Yan didn't expose it, so what's the way? Mu's house is not on the main street, how could it be possible to drop by? Every time I drop by: "Is everything going well recently? How is the company doing?"
Chen Han paused: "It's okay. My small family business is no match for the Mu family. It's enough to make do with it. Seeing that you're doing well, I'm relieved."
The two rarely sat down to have a good chat, so they soon fell into a cold scene, and the atmosphere became slightly awkward. Chen Han has been traveling for a long time and has seen the world, so he will not be at a loss for words, but when facing Wen Yan, he will become different. Wen Yan wasn't very talkative in the first place, so such a collision was obvious.
After a moment of silence, Wen Yan got up suddenly and stuffed Xiaotuanzi into Chen Han's arms: "I'm going to the bathroom, give me a hug."
Chen Han looked at Xiaotuanzi in his arms, a little at a loss: "OkayOkay."
She hadn't hugged such a small child for many years. She was afraid that she might get hurt if she used too much force, so she didn't dare to take a breath. Wen Yan didn't come out for a long time, she gradually relaxed, looked carefully at the little dumpling in her arms, it was white and tender, her eyes were not particularly big, they were red phoenix eyes, a little narrow and long, the small bridge of the nose was also pretty, except for the point on her chin The baby is fat, and the sharp outline can be vaguely seen. The skin is naturally white, and when it grows up, it will be the kind of awesome.
Although Xiaotuanzi didn't show how happy he was, he didn't cry. His eyes rolled around, looking around, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the necklace on Chen Han's neck. . Chen Han froze for a moment: "You're not weak, don't your hands hurt?"
Of course Xiaotuanzi didn't hurt, he cried a long time ago when he was in pain, he stuffed it into his mouth as soon as he pulled off the necklace, anyway, he wouldn't drop anything that could be stuffed into his mouth. Chen Han stopped him: "You can't eat this, this is not for food, are you hungry? Wait for your mother to feed you."
After a while, Wen Yan finally came out. Seeing Xiao Tuanzi holding a chain in his hand, and a piece of exquisite green jade in the middle of the chain, she was a little embarrassed: "Excuse me, how much is it? I will compensate you."
Chen Han likes Xiaotuanzi from the bottom of his heart: "Is it too far-fetched to say compensation? It doesn't matter, there is not much money." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com