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Chapter 750

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    Tang Canjun raised his eyebrows slightly, and smiled slightly on his lips: "I thoughtyou were embarrassed. Generally, women look in two ways in front of me. They either dare not look at me like you, or stare at me intently.  , but they all have one thing in common, that is, their heart beats faster"

    Wen Yan was taken aback by the self-confidence he revealed, isn't this guy a narcissist?  She admits that he is handsome, handsome, handsome, and rich. If it is the type she likes, it is fine. She will look at him a few more times, but he is not the type she likes. This guy keeps interacting with her.  What the hell?  They are not familiar

    She coughed a few times uncomfortably: "Ahem, I don't have a fast heartbeat, I'm just not used to strangers being so close to me, and I'm not used to being approached casually. Anyway, Manager Yan doesn't mind, you can just talk to me now  Go climbing to find inspiration"

    Tang Can was stunned, and moved the person and the chair away: "Just kidding, it's boring."

    Wen Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and only hoped to get home from get off work soon and take a look at Mark Tingchen to wash her eyes. She didn't want her aesthetics to be distorted by this guy in the next few days. The kind that never tires of years.

    When she was about to get off work, she received a call from Mark Tingchen, saying that she couldn't come to pick her up because of something, and she might go home late today.  She knew that he had been on a business trip during the Chinese New Year, so he must be busy, so she thoughtfully said that he could go home by himself.

    While packing the handbag, Tang Can shook the car keys in his hand: "Your husband isn't coming to pick you up, is he? I'll see you off. Anyway, I have nothing to do. We can talk about work on the way, see you  Can it inspire me or something?"

    Wen Yan thought that if Mark Tingchen found out about this, he would definitely make a bad face with her again. After hesitating for a second, she resolutely refused: "No need, I can just take a taxi myself."

    Tang Can snatched her handbag: "Mrs. Mu, who is used to riding in luxury cars, how can she take a taxi? Just treat me as a gentleman, a colleague, don't be so unfeeling. Let's go."

    Wen Yan's mind was full of question marks. Seeing that Tang Can had already left, she could only comfort herself. Maybe this guy had a slightly 'extroverted' personality and knew everyone well. Don't think too much, since she came out  At work, you should also get used to getting in touch with colleagues. Everyone should have their own social circle. Mark Mo Ting-sam used to not allow her to associate with the opposite sex. That was because she hadn¡¯t worked yet. Now it¡¯s different. She has grown up and has judgment.  Ability to distinguish between right and wrong and black and white, as well as self-control.

    Tang Can had the confidence to send her off, and sure enough, the car he drove was a luxury car worth several million dollars. He was so rich, which made Wen Yan even more puzzled: "A designer like you, even sitting at home, still has a steady stream of money.  Did someone send you money to your door? Why do you still want to work in such a small company? I'm curious what price Manager Yan offered you to invite you here. "

    Tang Can paused for a moment, still in the same glib tone: "Isn't income taboo? You can't talk about it in private. In fact, the company didn't give me much money, and it wasn't enough for my pocket money. I have conditions, and I can't hinder it."  I take private jobs, work hours are free, I need freedom, some of these conditions, can you dispel your doubts?"

    Wen Yan suddenly realized, no wonder, this is the same nature as him staying at home and doing private work, and he can earn more money for the company. In order to keep his big Buddha, Manager Yan also spent all his money and retreated to the edge of the cliff, so  Almost sold myself.

    After all, Tang Can is also a powerful veteran designer, chatting with each other on the road, it gave Wen Yan a lot of inspiration.  It was precisely because of this that she felt that being sent home by Tang Can this time was not a bad thing.

    Arriving outside the gate of Mu's house, Tang Can waved to her: "See you tomorrow."

    She thanked her, and hurriedly got out of the car and entered the door. Mama Liu saw this scene, and Mama Liu went up to her with Xiaotuanzi in her arms: "Yanyan, who brought you back? That car doesn't belong to the young master."

    Wen Yan said casually, "A colleague."

    Liu Ma's doubts deepened: "Colleague? A man? Although I have no experience, I have worked in Mu's family for so many years, and I can recognize that the car is not cheap. How can a colleague drive such an expensive car? Just look at the color of the car and feel that it is so expensive.  People are unreliable, a big man drives a red car, you should avoid dealing with such a person, the young master will be unhappy if he finds out."

    After being told by Mama Liu, Wen Yan found out that there were very few red cars in Mark Tingchen's garage, and he hadn't seen him drive it himself, so in Mama Liu's eyes, is it called 'Mensao' for a man driving a big red car?  She couldn't help laughing: "Mother Liu, have you forgotten that Jing Shaoqing drove a big red sports car? Could it be that Jing Shaoqing is not a good person?"

    Mama Liu curled her lips: "One thing to say, in the past, Jing Shaoqing was unreliable in private life, and he was very playful, but now that he is better, he can be regarded as a comparison."??A man of principle.  "

    Wen Yan said helplessly: "Okay, Mama Liu, you can't make a judgment on this person based on the color of the car he drives. I was only sent home occasionally. I didn't let it go. The other party insisted on sending it.  Everyone knows that I am Mrs. Mu, who is married and has children, who has no vision to think about me? Don't worry, I'm used to seeing Mark Tingchen's style, and I don't like anyone else either. "

    Liu's mother still has confidence in Mark Tingchen's appearance: "That's good, you hold Xiaotuanzi for a while, I'll go and see what dishes are prepared in the kitchen, the young master said he won't come back for dinner tonight, you have a small appetite, don't do it  If you can¡¯t finish eating too much, isn¡¯t that a waste? The Mu family has a lot of money, but I don¡¯t feel comfortable seeing it being too wasteful.¡±

    Wen Yan took Xiaotuanzi and breathed a sigh of relief. Mama Liu was working as the Mu family's nanny, but she was acting like a mother. She was very kind to Mark Tingchen and her since she was a child, and she was also true to this family.  Shangxin, with Mama Liu around, she would feel very at ease.

    Originally thought that if Mark Tingchen didn't go home for dinner, there would only be one or two dishes for dinner, who knew that she was overthinking it. Mama Liu's so-called "don't make too much and it will be wasted" refers to the portion of the dish, not the style and quantity.  There are a total of seven or eight dishes, as well as soup, but the quantity is small, for one person, and there are small dumplings for separate supplementary food.

    Mark Tingchen didn't come back until after ten o'clock in the evening. After Wen Yan put Xiaotuanzi to sleep, he drew a draft in the living room and waited for him to come home. At this time, Mu's house was quiet, and no one disturbed him in the living room.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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