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Chapter 776 The Bitter Old Man

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    After a long time, David finally plucked up the courage to go back and help Mark Tingchen clean up the office. Mark Tingchen's office has always been cleaned by him himself. Only he knows where things should be placed.  If he accidentally made a mistake, Mark Tingchen would definitely get angry.

    Since the atmosphere was not right this morning, David didn't dare to say anything, and did what he should do silently. Fortunately, he came late today, otherwise it would be even more difficult.

    Suddenly, Mark Tingchen asked, "Have you ever been in love?"

    David was stunned for a while, but didn't realize it for a while: "Whatwhat?"

    Mark Tingchen looked serious: "I asked you if you have ever been in a relationship."

    David swallowed: "Is this going to be the company's assessment standard? Do you want to be so private?"

    Mark Tingchen lost his patience: "This is a personal question. I'm asking you personally. Now I'm not your boss. Tell me."

    David breathed a sigh of relief: "Of course, I have never been in a relationship at my age? What I haven't talked about is either a physical defect or a pervert."

    Mark Tingchen was thoughtful: "Do you think that women are not easy to get along with? It's quite tiring to get along with. If you said something hurtful when you were emotional, how should you redeem it? You should avoid the kind of quarrel again.  Way."

    David thought about it carefully: "Are you talking about your wife? Then you have to cook for others. Every woman is different, and the way to solve it is also different. What kind of wife is Mrs. Mu?"  Woman? Tell me, maybe I can give you some ideas."

    Mark Tingchen said without hesitation, "Another me."

    The corner of David's mouth twitched: "You should think about it yourself. I can't even handle you, and you can't handle the 'female version'.  , how can you calm down, didn't you say that Mrs. Mu is another you? Maybe this will work. "

    Saying this is equivalent to not saying it. Mark Tingchen asked because he didn't know. He sighed: "Forget it, pretend I didn't ask. By the way, pour this cup of black tea and replace it with coffee."

    David caught a glimpse of the cold tea on the desk, and was a little puzzled: "I didn't make tea for you today, who made it?"

    Mark Tingchen did not say a word, his thoughts had drifted away.  David didn't dare to ask again, and poured out the black tea for a cup of coffee.

    After the meeting in the afternoon, it was less than four o'clock.  Mo Tingchen drove away from the company, and before he knew it, the car stopped downstairs at Wen Yan's company.  He took out his mobile phone and dug out the address book, wanted to call her, but hesitated again, she should still be angry, right?  He didn't come home last night, and she didn't bother to ask. Is she so relieved of him?

    Waiting until the end of get off work time, people in the company came out one after another. From crowded to twos and threes, there was no sign of Wen Yan. He repeatedly checked the time, and the company was almost gone. Could it be that Wen Yan Not in the company?

    Xu Yangyang saw Mo Tingchen's car as soon as he came out of the company. She had already been impressed by his car after seeing him come to pick up Wen Yan so many times.  Wen Yan left in the morning, why is Mark Tingchen still here?  With doubts, she stepped forward and knocked on the car window. Mark Tingchen opened the car window and frowned and asked, "Where's Wen Yan?"

    Xu Yangyang looked confused: "Didn't Sister Wen Yan leave in the morning? Don't you know?"

    Mo Tingchen felt as if his heart was empty suddenly, and he pursed his lips: "I understand now, thank you, I'll go first." When he was about to leave, Xu Yangyang muttered: "It's not as harsh as Sister Wen Yan said, it's better to leave now."  Indifferent, not old quite polite"

    He heard these words verbatim, and he felt a little complicated for a while. In Wen Yan's eyes, is he this kind of person?  Bitter and indifferentold man?

    Back in Mu's house, when he entered the door, he heard Wen Yan and Xiao Tuanzi playing and laughing, he walked up to him with a sullen face and asked, "You're not at the company today, where did you go?"

    Wen Yan didn't look up at him: "What? Do I even have to report to you wherever I go?"

    Mark Tingchen was choked by her words, and he realized that he was used to controlling her and knowing her every move. If she suddenly left the scope of his knowledge, he would be irritable and restless, so  Unconsciously, he used a questioning tone.

    Now it is not the past, she is no longer an eight-year-old girl, she has independent thinking and temper, and she will also be awkward with him.

    He took a deep breath and softened his tone: "I didn't mean that. I went to pick you up. I waited for an hour or two in vain. The little girl who often went in and out with you told me that you left in the morning. I just wanted to  Knowing where you've been, isn't it too much?"

    Wen Yan glanced at him: "It's not too much, but I don't think so.?I want to tell you that I have never been a canary in your captivity. I have wings and can fly freely.  You don't have to pick me up from now on, I can find my way back by myself, and it won't cost me much to take a taxi, so I don't bother you.  "

    Mark Tingchen forcibly suppressed the irritability in his heart: "Do you have to talk to me like this? I was wrong yesterday, okay? Stop making trouble."

    Wen Yan sneered and said: "'Forget' you are wrong? Stop making trouble? What do you mean, am I making trouble with you? No, you misunderstood, I don't have the time to make trouble with you at all. Didn't you say that, now it's like this  Is it the life I want? I go home to take care of my children after work, and I live a very comfortable life. My income can also support me and Xiaotuanzi. I think it¡¯s pretty good. The opinions of others are not important, and neither are I  Need to understand, I have never liked to live according to other people's preferences."

    Mark Tingchen's expression turned cold, and he went upstairs without saying a word.  Before he went home, he had made enough mental preparations not to quarrel with her, but he was still pissed off by her.

    Wen Yan, like a normal person, went to the dining room with Xiaotuanzi in his arms: "Let's eat, are you hungry?"

    Two words suddenly popped out of Xiaotuanzi's mouth: "Ma Ma."

    She was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said: "Our little group has grown up, can walk and call mom, don't you think Mom didn't spend a lot of time with you? Mom will choose more working time for her in the future  How about accompanying you?"

    Xiaotuanzi kissed her and pointed to the bowls and chopsticks on the table to eat.  Liu Ma stepped forward and said, "Let me feed you, Yan Yan, you eat yours."  '

    Wen Yan shook his head: "It's okay, I'll do it myself, otherwise some people will say that I didn't work hard on my children, I'm tired of hearing it."

    Liu Ma sighed helplessly: "Yanyan, the young master used to be used to you listening to his arrangements in everything, and he made a big concession by allowing you to go out to work, don't you know him?  It¡¯s just a stubborn mouth, he has bowed his head on his own initiative, so please forgive him. Don¡¯t look at him on the surface that there is nothing wrong, but he is very angry in his heart, maybe he can¡¯t eat, and he can¡¯t even sleep.¡± (Records  Website website: www.hlnovel.com
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