"Please, even if you don't have a boyfriend, the chairman can't have a crush on you, what are you daydreaming about!"

"It's just a dream, why are you so serious? Let's talk among colleagues, but don't let the chairman hear."

……

In full view of everyone, Wen Wan was dragged into the office by Shen Moling.

The door closed, and he pushed her against the door, staring down at her fair and bright cheeks, his eyes full of unknown emotions.

Wen Wan looked at his handsome face who was close at hand, her heart skipped a beat, she really wanted to dodge but still bit the bullet to meet his starry eyes.

"Mr. Shen, it's very rude of you to interrupt my meeting. May I ask where is your self-cultivation and demeanor?"

"What do you mean by leaving without saying goodbye?" Shen Moling pinched her wrist with a low tone.

"Do I still need to report to you where I'm going? Could it be that you want to deprive you of your right to freedom? I'm afraid you don't have the qualifications." Wen Wan looked at him coldly, slightly sarcastic.

Shen Moling frowned slightly, a spark flashed in his eyes, and continued to lower his voice, "At least you should tell me, I must know where you have been in the future, and the phone is not allowed to be turned off."

Wen Wan sneered and shrugged, full of helplessness: "Wait a minute, why should I obey you? I'm not a maid."

"But you are my woman now!" His tone was strong, noncommittal.

"Wrong, I just got into your bed by accident. Could it be that you are relying on me? Who is responsible for whom?" Wen Wan stared at him impatiently.

"No matter who is responsible to whom, you are mine." Shen Moling said coldly.

Wen Wan was speechless and choked, staring at him sharply: "...Okay, then if you propose, I will be yours!"

"...I said, the matter of marriage..."

"Who is Lin Xi?" Wen Wan interrupted him, and asked directly with no expression on her face.

"..." Shen Moling's face turned cold suddenly, and he slowly let go of the fingers pinching her arm, and took two steps back, opening the distance between them.

Wen Wan felt bitter in her heart, but she was still proud and indifferent: "Mr. Shen, you and I are not three-year-old children, so we shouldn't play with feelings. Since you have something you want, you should treat her well and don't provoke innocent people. I still have something to do, you Take it easy."

After finishing speaking, Wen Wan turned around and pulled the handle on the door, opened the door and walked out.

Looking at her exquisite back, the troubles between Shen Moling's eyebrows became more and more obvious.

How should he explain it?What should I do?He doesn't want to have a second blue ink, one is enough for him to feel guilty.

But...he had too much reluctance to Wen Wan, and this reluctance was too late, maybe it was Wen Wan who was destined at the beginning, not Lin Xi, but it was disrupted later.

He shouldn't have changed his grandfather's will without authorization, so that he missed Wen Wan for 20 years!

……

Another villa in Wen's urban area, Hua Yuan.This is the place where Wen Wan's mother lived before she got married. Later, no one lived in it all year round and it became a vacant house.Fortunately, the servants here clean up every day, so although the house is not as big as Wen Shiqing's, it is still very clean and comfortable.

Aunt Rong used to take care of her mother. Although she was not as close to Wen Wan as Aunt Liang, they were still like relatives.

"Missy is back? I haven't seen you for so many years. She is even more beautiful than Madam." Aunt Rong is almost 50 years old. People feel very cordial.

"Aunt Rong, I'll live here from now on. You don't need to take care of me when you're old. Let them do some heavy work." Wen Wan smiled and took off the coat and handed it to her.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like