Wen Yan sneered: "If I were you, I wouldn't be so stupid to get along with the mother of the person I like and say such substandard things. To tell you frankly, no one named An can fight I, I promise, you will leave here within three days, if I lose, you can live here for the rest of your life, if you don¡¯t believe me, take a gamble.¡±
After speaking, she controlled the wheelchair and left.
An Ran was so angry that she couldn't stop trembling, and her breathing became more and more rapid. At a critical moment, she forced herself to calm down. Even if she fell now, no one would notice, right? With Wen Yan and Mark Tingchen's return, the people in the Mu family were happy and lively, but the excitement had nothing to do with her.
At night, Wen Yan was lying on the bed and couldn't sleep. Mark Tingchen was still talking with his son in the study. She wanted to take a good look at him but she didn't have a chance.
In the middle of the night, footsteps approached the door. She thought it was Mark Tingchen who came back. When the door was pushed open, she asked, "Is my son asleep? What did you talk to him about?"
"Mom, it's me"
Hearing Mu Xingyan's address, Wen Yan's body stiffened, and he wanted to cry emotionally: "Little Tuanzi, are you still awake at this late hour? What are you talking about with your dad for so long?"
Mu Xingyan stepped forward and sat down on the edge of the bed: "It's nothing, it's just what a father should say to his son. Mom, I'm glad you woke up, and thank you You woke up. Everyone has been waiting for you for nineteen Years, at least we didn't let everyone wait in vain."
Wen Yan raised his hand to touch his cheek, but because he was afraid that he would be disgusted, his hand stopped in the air.
Mu Xingyan noticed her movement, and took the initiative to lean his face against her, his eyes slightly flushed: "Mom, your palm is still as warm as before."
Wen Yan's tears didn't stop, and slid down his cheeks: "But you've changed, you've grown up, you really look like your dad when he was young, I can recognize you at a glance in a crowd of people. It's okay , our family can be together well in the future, and I will never leave again."
Mu Xingyan nodded silently, and the mother and son chatted for a long time.
In the end, Wen Yan thought of An Ran, and said tactfully: "Your classmate Shouldn't he settle down? It's not convenient for her to keep your current relationship with Ran Ran."
Mu Xingyan had already thought about it: "I know, Mom, don't worry, I will talk to her tomorrow and settle her down. You should go to bed earlier, I will go out first."
I don't know how Mu Xingyan handled this matter, but the next day, An Ran left quietly without anyone saying hello.
Wen Yan is very satisfied with the speed of his son's work, which is like Mark Tingchen's kind, without delaying at all. She didn't ask Mu Xingyan how much money he gave An Ran, it didn't matter.
After a few days, Mark Tingchen suddenly became abnormal. Obviously, his son was in charge of the company's affairs, and he was always running outside, leaving early and returning late.
Wen Yan was afraid that he would not be able to catch the man's heart with his current appearance, and that something might go wrong, so he blocked Mark Tingchen one morning: "Why are you going? You have been acting mysterious these days, treating me like a dead man. What? If you don¡¯t make it clear, don¡¯t go out.¡±
Mark Tingchen's eyes dodged a little: "Yanyandon't ask, it should be dealt with soon. I don't think you need to know. It's just a matter that you don't care about. I'll be back soon."
Wen Yan raised his eyebrows and said, "What is it that I don't care about but you care about?"
He paused, and said: "My aunt, I'm sick, maybe a few days away." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com