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Chapter 742

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    Seeing her snoring, Mark Tingchen was amused: "You look so cute when you are angry."

    Wen Yan glared at him: "I'm angry, do you think it's cute? Very well, then just feel free to make me angry, as long as you like it! In the end, this matter is your fault, it's because you gave the wrong gift and people misunderstood it!  She thinks you admire her, of course she has the confidence to challenge me!"

    Mark Tingchen unexpectedly obediently let her reprimand him: "Yes, it's my fault. I've already dealt with it. I'll give you a gift next time."

    Wen Yan snorted: "No! I don't care for your gifts, lest some cat or dog come to mock me. I can't stand the excitement! You said that the cooperation has terminated, and you have lost a lot, right?"

    Mark Tingchen nodded: "Yes, a lot, but compared to making you wronged, that money is nothing, except you, nothing else is important."

    Although Wen Yan's face is still icy, the ice in his heart has melted away, and he suddenly found that he can speak sweet words

    She stuffed the little dumpling into his arms: "Hold my son by myself, and I'll go drink the soup."

    Mo Tingchen was like Xiaotuanzi today, unexpectedly clingy, wherever Wen Yan went, he would follow Xiaotuanzi with his arms in his arms, even when Wen Yan went to the bathroom, he would wait outside the door with Xiaotuanzi in his arms, making Wen Yan  Yan Bi collapsed: "What are you doing? What are you doing with me?!"

    Mark Tingchen said shamelessly: "It's Xiaotuanzi who wants to look at mom, otherwise he will cry."

    Wen Yan was laughed out of anger. Such a scene is very common in ordinary families, right?  Is this how men bring children?  I always feel that the child cannot be separated from the mother.

    In the evening, when she was dealing with the accounts sent by Lan Xiang, she specifically told Mo Tingchen not to disturb her, who knew that every few minutes he would hang around the door with Xiaotuanzi in his arms, muttering: "Look what mom is doing,  Why don't you hug Xiaotuanzi? Call mom."

    Wen Yan was so annoyed by him that his head was about to explode: "Are you too busy? Wouldn't you take the child to sleep first? It seems that you are still not tired. If you are really tired, you have the strength to hold the child  It's all gone."

    Mark Tingchen smiled ambiguously at her: "Don't worry, I will save my strength to hug you. I'll take Xiaotuanzi to bed first, and come here when you're done."

    He could tell from his tone that he had "plans" tonight. Wen Yan was protesting in her heart. She was very tired today and had no idea at all. She was almost in the state of falling asleep immediately after lying down, staring at the computer  Looking at the screen for a long time, I feel almost blind.

    After sorting out the accounts, it was past eleven o'clock. She went back to the room lightly, without turning on the light, and went to the crib to tuck Xiaotuanzi in the quilt before going back to bed and lying down.

    Sure enough, Mark Tingchen was not asleep yet, so he leaned forward and hugged her. Her petite body was like a big pillow in his arms.  Feeling that his hands were dishonest, she said weakly: "I'm a little tired today, go to bed early."

    He whispered in her ear: "Your husband will let you go."

    It's so dark, no one can see anyone's face clearly, and it doesn't matter if you want to have a face or not, Wen Yan squeezed his throat and called out: "Husband"

    He was dissatisfied: "I didn't hear clearly."

    She leaned closer to his ear: "Husband, is it alright? Do you want me to call 'Ouba' like a certain countryman? Are you satisfied? I'm really going to sleep, I can't keep my eyelids open"

    Mark Tingchen was silent for a moment: "Call me brother"

    Wen Yan was slightly taken aback, he had not allowed her to call him brother a long time ago, what kind of madness is this today?  She was too sleepy and didn't have time to think too much, she just hoped that he would stop torturing her: "Brother."

    Mark Tingchen's arms holding her tightened suddenly, and she couldn't breathe well: "What's the matter? Take it easy, it's too tight."

    He didn't tell her what was wrong, and she didn't know what was going on in his head.  She slept very soundly that night, and the quality of sleep would be improved when people were tired and anxious.

    Early the next morning, when Wen Yan was washing his face, Mark Tingchen walked up to her and brushed his teeth.  She thought that he suddenly asked her to call him brother before going to bed last night, and she came up with a mischievous mind and sprinkled water on him: "Brother, good morning."

    Mark Tingchen choked on toothpaste foam, coughed for a while, and looked a little weird: "You! Shut up!"

    Wen Yan couldn't help laughing: "Don't you like it when I call you that? You asked me to call you last night, why? It's not like when I was a child? Many girls call their boyfriends brother, just like a certain country  People like to be called 'Ouba', it's just a title, don't you want to be so sensitive? You didn't react like that last night."

    Mark Tingchen sighed and went out directly. Wen Yan felt baffled and didn't bother to talk to him.

    Go toOn the way to the company, Mark Tingchen concentrated on driving, Wen Yan still couldn't help being curious: "Why did you suddenly ask me to call you brother?"

    He turned his head and glanced at her: "I want to hear you act coquettishly, how about I listen to you act coquettishly?"

    The corner of Wen Yan's mouth twitched: "I don't know how to act like a baby, why don't you show me?"

    The corners of Mark Tingchen's lips rose slightly: "Men and women act coquettishly in different ways. This demonstrates that you can't learn to act like a spoiled child. Isn't it natural for women to be able to act like a spoiled child? Don't say you can't, hurry up."

    Wen Yan was determined to confront him: "So you will act like a baby? Let me see how men and women act like a baby. If you act like a baby, I will act like a baby with you every day from now on."  , if you can¡¯t do it, forget it, let¡¯s not embarrass each other.¡±

    She didn't believe that he would really act like a baby to her, just imagine what it would be like to suddenly "manly man act like a baby" with a face like ice cubes?

    What she didn't expect was that she miscalculated this time.

    When the car stopped at the gate of her company, Mark Tingchen suddenly turned sideways and raised his hand to pinch her chin. He suddenly approached her and looked at her with eyes that she had never seen before: "Be good.  , you can¡¯t look at other men, or I will be angry, wait for me to pick you up after work.¡±

    Wen Yan's eyes widened, and he forgot to breathe for a moment, only his heartbeat that suddenly 'run away' restless in his chest.  His warm and thin lips slightly opened and closed, and the overflowing words were gentle and coquettish, and coquettish and domineering. Is this 'Mu-style coquettish'?  !  She surrendered

    She nodded in a daze, and got out of the car in a daze

    Mark Tingchen's car drove away in the cold wind, leaving only his words: remember what you promised me, and don't leave behind every day in the future.

    When she regained her senses, she raised her hand to cover her hot face. She couldn't bear the stimulation this early in the morning, so calm downbe calm

    After entering the company, she was pulled back to reality, and her mentality gradually calmed down. Today's weather is particularly good~ There is no snow, and there is sunshine.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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