Wen Wan told the staff to get off work early, and Ling Tong also left first. Except for the security guard on duty, she was the only one in the whole building.

Standing alone in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the office, looking out at the bustling high-rise buildings in Kyoto, a touch of loneliness slowly flowed through the empty eyes.

She leaned on the shelf next to her with her arms folded, her face expressionless, but the sadness in her heart was obvious.

The door of the office was gently pushed open. She was so absorbed in her thoughts that she didn't notice it.

It wasn't until she put her hands around her waist that Wen Wan was startled, and the tip of her nose smelled that familiar and wonderful smell, which was her favorite smell.

"Why are you here?" she asked softly.

"I miss you, baby." Shen Moling hugged her waist and pressed his chin against her neck, greedily enjoying the feeling of having her.

"Your sister is here," she said truthfully.

"Well, I know all about it. I taught her a lesson for you, and similar things will never happen again in the future. "

"Today I watched Weibo and the news, and heard the employees' comments." Wen Wan suddenly mentioned.

"...I'm sorry, I brought you these public opinions, don't worry, I have already sent someone to suppress them." Shen Moling was slightly startled, and hugged her hand tightly.

"Everyone thinks I'm a third party, and they're all waiting to see my jokes." Wen Wan laughed at herself, "Can I post my marriage certificate?"

"Baby, don't be so impulsive?" Shen Moling hugged her and persuaded, "I really want to tell others that you are my real wife now, but it will bring you danger, I dare not try it lightly, if you don't Wait for a while, when the time comes, I will definitely make it public in person.”

Wen Wan understands, how can her identity be worthy of him?If it was just his girlfriend or lover, that would be easy, but if someone knew that she was really the Shen family's mistress, it would definitely have a great impact.

First of all, what would the elders of the Shen family think?What do employees, partners, shareholders, etc. of the Shen Group mean?Will it even affect the stock price drop?These are difficult to predict, so Wen Wan expresses her understanding.

But she didn't know that what Shen Moling was worried about was not these, but her real safety.

Neither of them wanted to speak too thoroughly, Wen Wan didn't want to speak, but Shen Moling couldn't.

What about the vigor and vitality of love sometimes?After all, it takes running-in and trust to go long-term. This is the reality.

"Mo Ling." She called his name, "Do you love me?"

"I love you, of course I do. If I don't love you, why would I still marry you? I've only loved you in my life!" He replied almost without thinking.

"But I feel that you are far away from me but sometimes you are very close to me. What's wrong with me?" Wen Wan was a little annoyed.

He turned her around, looked at her face, touched the fingerprints on her cheek with distress, and asked softly: "I'm sorry, it's my fault that made you feel so insecure. From today on I will Everything is up to you, my wife and I will never say anything in the future, can you stop being angry?"

"..." Looking at him Wen Wan still couldn't be happy.

"Smile, please? Wife, please smile." Shen Moling held his tender little face and begged, "Why don't you slap me a few times to vent your anger, or I can slap myself, okay?"

"..." Wen Wan still didn't want to speak.

Shen Moling was in a hurry, and quickly raised his hand to hit himself in the face, but was stopped by Wen Wan.

"What are you doing? Are you really doing it?" She reprimanded in a low voice.

"Who made me make my wife so hard? It's all my fault, I should hit him." He blamed himself guiltily.

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