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Chapter 963 I owe her too much

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    He smiled and stretched out his hand to touch her head: "After washing, it's really hard for you, and you endured me all night. I'm going to the company first, so you go to sleep, sleep until you wake up naturally, and then go to the company, it doesn't count as you being late  .¡±

    Seeing his gentle smile in a trance, Wen Yan almost woke up from sleepiness, how long has it been since he smiled like this?  He has been immersed in the haze for a while, and it is rare that he is interested in sitting here and talking to her early in the morning.  Watching him walk into the cloakroom, she sat up and shook her unconscious head, feeling as if she was dreaming just now.

    After changing his clothes and coming out, seeing Wen Yan getting up, Mark Tingchen asked softly, "Did I wake you up? Go back to sleep, I'll be leaving right away."

    Wen Yan shook his head and opened his arms towards him.

    He stared blankly at her movements, then stepped forward and embraced her in his arms: "What's wrong?"

    She hugged his solid waist, feeling extremely at ease in her heart: "It's nothing, I just want to hug you suddenly, and I haven't hugged you like this for a long time."

    Has it been a long time?  He was a little dazed, he didn't pay attention, and had ignored her for too long.  After a moment of silence, he tentatively asked: "How about do it before leaving?"

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    Wen Yan slapped him on the chest: "Go, go, hurry up, what are you thinking about? I just want to hug you, where are you going?"

    Mo Tingchen was a little depressed. Apart from that kind of thing, is there anything else that can bring people closer and closer between the two of them?

    At ten o'clock in the morning, Wen Yan came to the company slowly. Mo Tingchen left early and didn't have breakfast. She brought him a breakfast, although this time can't be regarded as 'breakfast'.

    When she arrived at the office, she realized that he was not there, and neither was David. She couldn't help but want to know where he had gone.

    After waiting in the office for a while, David came back: "Madam, are you looking for Mr. Mu? He was in a meeting just now and it's over. He should be here soon."

    Is there a meeting?  Wen Yan breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, then I'll wait for him for a while." Fortunately, she didn't go out. If she did, her 'breakfast' would be white.

    Seeing her bring the 'breakfast' on Mark Tingchen's desk, David muttered: "Someone brought breakfast to Mr. Mu in the morning, I thought it was you who brought it"

    Wen Yan frowned: "Is it unnecessary? He has eaten it? You said earlier, I will keep it for myself!"

    David hurriedly said: "I am talking too much, maybe he is not full! Don't say I said it!"

    The two were talking, when Mark Tingchen came back: "What are you talking about?"

    David didn't dare to say anything, and retreated to his office.  Wen Yan said in a muffled voice, "Who brought you breakfast this morning?"

    Mark Tingchen's eyes dodged a little: "Er besides my aunt, who else? I don't know why she suddenly ordered takeaway for me"

    Wen Yan snorted softly: "I was still thinking that you would be hungry, it seems that I was worrying too much."

    He had a headache, went to the desk and opened the lunch box and said, "I'm not full. What she brought didn't suit my appetite, but what you brought was just right. Have you eaten? Then go to work, I'm still hungry after I finish eating."  Gotta go out."

    Wen Yan sighed: "If I didn't know that she was your aunt, I would have thought I had an extra love rival. She really cares about you in every detail, and is more careful than me."

    Mark Tingchen looked a little weird: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

    Wen Yan aggravated the nasal sound and snorted heavily, turned around and left.  When she walked away, Mark Tingchen called David to him: "You told her? Are you stupid? You have been with me for so long, and you still can't learn to say what you say.  Shouldn't you say something in your heart?"

    David lowered his head and said weakly: "I thought that the one delivered in the morning was sent by my wife. I thought it was strange, so I muttered a few words. It can't be my fault"

    Mark Tingchen wished he could crack open his skull to see what was inside: "Wen Yan's bringing me breakfast is always based on my mood, don't you know? Don't talk nonsense about things you are not sure about."

    David's face was full of curiosity: "But I think my wife treats you very well, don't you think so? Why?"

    Mo Tingchen rubbed his brows with a headache: "I'm not saying she treats me badly, it's meDon't ask questions like a curious baby, what are you doing?"

    In the afternoon, Mark Tingchen sent a message to Wen Yan, saying that he was going out for dinner at night and would wait for her after get off work.

    Wen Yan thought he wanted to have a 'sweet date', but when he arrived at Jing Shaoqing's Baishuiwan restaurant, he found that Ye Junjue and Qu Qingge were also there.  She immediately understood that he wanted to do it for An ShirleyApologize for what you did.

    Qu Qingge took little Ruirui with him. The little guy was a little over a year old, and it was the time when he was so cute that even Mo Tingchen couldn't help but take a second look.

    After taking a seat and ordering, Ye Junjue started the mode of "talking cheap" again: "You two are so interesting, one after another [Apologize], which made me feel embarrassed."

    Mark Tingchen glanced at Wen Yan, as if he was asking her when did she find Ye Junjue.  Wen Yan thought he wouldn't do such a thing, so he did it himself, but he didn't expect this to happen.  But it doesn't matter, after all, Ye Junjue is the most pitiful one, he has made An Xueli unhappy, and he hasn't complained much yet.

    Ye Junjue didn't expect Mark Tingchen to take care of him, so he went on to say, "I'm fine no matter what, my life is hard, so Wen Yan is not sure, I'm far away from you, and I suffered from this, Wen  Yan is the person next to you, so be careful."

    Mark Tingchen said firmly, "Impossible."

    Ye Junjue possessed his spirit: "Nothing is absolute, especially in this matter."

    Fearing that the two of them would quarrel, Qu Qingge handed Xiao Ruirui to Ye Junjue: "You hold the baby, I'm tired and my hands are sore."

    Ye Junjue didn't understand why he took the child: "Is it so small that you can hold your hands sore?" After speaking, he looked at the little Ruirui in his arms, with a loving father: "Tell me about you, why are you so sad?"  Just eating and not growing up? It¡¯s as light as a swallow. Your mother must have been like you when you were young, so you can¡¯t even hug you when you grow up.¡±

    The corners of Qu Qingge's mouth twitched. It was obvious that the child's body was normal and standard. Ye Junjue disliked the child's thinness all day long. Girls are like this. Some people prefer to eat salty radishes and not worry about them.

    Wen Yan couldn't help laughing 'Puff': "Girls are always like this. When they were young, boys grew up faster. Most of them are like this. Rui Rui has grown up very well."

    Although Mo Tingchen didn't interrupt, his eyes fell on Xiao Ruirui from time to time. The more he looked at her, the more he felt that his daughter was good. It's a pityhe can only have such a cub in his life.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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