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    When Mama Liu said this, Wen Yan figured it out: "She just wanted to find a sense of presence in front of Mark Tingchen, and wanted to prove that her status and value were unique, so she wanted to control him.  From what she has experienced for so many years, this has formed a paranoid goal in her subconscious. Even if we follow her in everything now, she will not be satisfied, and it will only get worse. She has not been able to satisfy her selfish desires in the past so many years  , it will not be so easy to fill.

    What she wanted was for everyone to admit from the bottom of their hearts that Mark Tingchen was her son.  And her son must be extremely obedient to her.  She basically controlled Mark Tingchen like a child, which probably had a lot to do with her not being with him when she was a child.  "

    No matter what the reason is, what An Xueli is doing now is not something ordinary people can bear, and Mark Tingchen will inexplicably feel a little bit of guilt in the rejection. He doesn't know where the guilt comes from, but every time  After the first 'confrontation' with An Xueli, even that bit of guilt would torment him. In the end, he was still soft-hearted, and he just felt sorry for An Xueli.

    In the following time, Mark Tingchen was a little restless. During this period of time, there was almost no chance to spend the night outside. Will An Shirley really let him stay outside?

    Seeing that he was absent-mindedly holding the phone that was turned off, Wen Yan asked tentatively: "Why don't you go back and take a look? Or turn on the phone?"

    Mark Tingchen still insisted on his previous decision: "No, it's agreed that she won't care if she doesn't care tonight, and she'll kill her if she has the ability. It's getting late, I'll take Xiaotuanzi to take a bath and rest early."

    Wen Yan pursed his lips and said nothing. He was obviously uneasy, and he still pretended to be indifferent. If An Xueli really came to kill her, no one would feel better.

    After finally coming here, Mo Tingchen took care of Xiaotuanzi's affairs, took a bath and put him to sleep, all in one go, Wen Yan had a rare moment of leisure.

    When Mo Tingchen told Xiaotuanzi a bedtime story, he really looked good, but what he told was not a story about a cute little rabbit and a fox, a big bad wolf and a little sheep, let alone a fairy tale.  It'sa historical story!  Xiaotuanzi couldn't understand and dozed off easily, so she fell asleep quickly, and Wen Yan was stunned when she saw it. Usually, when she was putting her to sleep, Xiaotuanzi would pester her to tell several stories.  Repeat

    Not to mention that Xiaotuanzi couldn't understand, she couldn't understand either, and she yawned from the sidelines.

    After confirming that Xiaotuanzi was in a deep sleep and would not wake up, Mark Tingchen carefully got up and closed the door: "Let's go, let's go to sleep too."

    Wen Yan pressed his elbow against his waist: "Hey, I didn't expect you to be really smart. I knew that I would leave all the work of putting you to sleep to you. In the end, it's still my own. No matter how long we haven't seen each other, little  Tuanzi still kisses you, and still likes you."

    Mark Tingchen squinted at her: "Of course, who will you kiss if you don't want to kiss me? Don't think that I don't take care of you much. He might like me more. If you don't believe me, you can ask him later."

    Regarding this point, Wen Yan was skeptical: "Pull it down, you are usually so busy, you just take care of him from time to time, it's me and Mama Liu who are taking care of him, how can he like you more? If he really likes you the most,  I'll kill him head-on, so that I won't be pissed off by such a white-eyed wolf sooner or later."

    The two returned to the bedroom while talking and laughing. Wen Yan suddenly found that Mama Liu thoughtfully prepared pajamas for Mark Tingchen. Before Ma Tingchen left, the clothes were not taken away. Mama Liu washed them well and put them away. She once thought that  Well, Mark Tingchen doesn't need these clothes anymore

    As if he knew what she was thinking, Mark Tingchen picked up his pajamas and said, "I'll take a shower first, you wait for me on the bed obediently."

    It was a bit weird no matter how you heard it, Wen Yan gave him a blank look: "I will fall asleep when you finish washing."

    He suddenly blew in her ear: "Is it worth talking during the day? I taught you not to lie~"

    The warm breath sprinkled in the ear, coupled with his magnetic voice, Wen Yan's body was a little crisp, and he pushed him into the bathroom uncomfortably: "Hurry up!"

    The bathroom door cut off Mark Tingchen's 'crazy' laughter, Wen Yan touched his hot cheek, feeling a little depressed.  What a ghost, I don't usually see him flirting, but once in a while, she really can't stand it.  Thinking that now that she is divorced, he might treat others like this in the future, she feels uncomfortable for a while.

    She also thought about whether the divorce was a wrong decision in the dead of night, and every time she felt that taking 10,000 steps back would solve all difficulties, she would get stuck when she thought of An Xueli. Such a big obstacle was there, she didn't say it  Forget it, the hurdle between her and An Xueli will never be overcome in this life.

    Waiting in the dead of night with a little throbbing of anticipation, listening to theThe sound of dripping water, when bored, Wen Yan turned on Mark Tingchen's cell phone, and as soon as the boot animation disappeared, countless messages popped up, and there were missed calls, all of which belonged to An Shirley, this woman  , It's too scary, you shouldn't care about a man like this, let alone a son?  With such a mother, Mo Tingchen might not be at peace with whomever he will be with in the future.

    When Mark Tingchen came out of the bathroom, she handed the phone forward weakly: "My poor hand, I turned it on for you, it was full of missed calls and messages, the latest message was 20 minutes ago, I don't know if it is  The last one, it's horrible, do you want to call back?"

    Mark Tingchen took a shallow breath, took the phone and turned it to silent, and threw it aside: "Don't worry about her, the more you talk to her, the more she gets annoyed. I'm so annoyed. Help me to vent my anger."

    Wen Yan was speechless for a while, and punched him on the chest: "I'm just a tool to help you vent your anger? If this is the case, I really don't want to serve you anymore. Go and play by yourself, anyway, you guys can  ¡­well."

    He looked a little weird: "What the hell? 'What'? If you make it clear, you dare not say it, but I dare to do it? I don't like that! Who said I used you as a tool? Hold back so much  It's been a long time, you don't want to, I'm too sick anyway." As he spoke, he leaned forward and kissed her neck.

    This is the smell that he thinks about day and night, which makes him so obsessed that he can't even arouse any interest in other women. It's strange to say that for so many years, no one except her can touch his heartstrings.  He is not a person with heavy desires, except, of course, that the person in his arms is her.

    He spent most of the night explaining to Wen Yan what it means to "be patient enough", until the full moon hanging high in the night sky outside the window hid in the clouds, and everything calmed down.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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