Chapter 6: Do whatever you want

For a moment, Wen Yan seemed to see Shen Jie standing in front of him.

The confession words without any embellishment touched her heart slightly, and she opened her mouth but didn't know what to say.

In a panic, she subconsciously hung up the phone and looked at Chen Mengyao at a loss.

Chen Mengyao laughed out loud, rubbed her hair, and said with a smile: "I knew you would be like this, don't worry, Shen Jie has already been prepared, and you will contact him again after you think clearly about how to respond." ”

After speaking, she waved her hand at Wen Yan: "Pay attention to safety on the way back, see you tomorrow." ”

After saying that, she turned around and got into the car to leave, but Wen Yan stood in place for a long time, her mind full of what Shen Jie had just said......

When she returned to the Mu house, it was already more than eight o'clock in the evening, Wen Yan carefully opened the gift box, Chen Mengyao gave a necklace, Shen Jie sent a bracelet, and Shen Jie's gift box also had a note: Holding the hand of the son and growing old with the son.

Her cheeks flushed, and she hid the gift box in the cardboard box under the bed, Mu Tingchen would not allow these things to appear, she didn't dare to take them out at all.

Suddenly, Liu's mother's voice sounded behind her: "Yanyan, you just came back?" I'll go get you a bowl of longevity noodles. ”

Wen Yan hurriedly got up: "No need Mama Liu, I've eaten outside, you can rest early." ”

Mother Liu stopped talking and rubbed her cold hands: "Yanyan, the young master came back in a hurry from a business trip, I was afraid that I wanted to celebrate your birthday, I saw that he also brought a gift back, and he seemed unhappy when he found that you were not at home." Why did you come back at this time? The young master didn't eat dinner......"

Wen Yan's breath stagnated, and a look of panic flashed over her pale little face, Mu Tingchen did not allow her to go out to play in her spare time, she thought that he would not come back suddenly, so she accepted Chen Mengyao's invitation.

What frightened her the most was Liu's mother's description, how could Mu Tingchen come back to celebrate her birthday? It's even more impossible to have a gift or something!

Seeing that she was scared, Mother Liu shook her hand: "Don't be afraid, the young master doesn't eat people." I'll go get him a good meal, you send it to him, it's your birthday today, say two kind words, and he won't embarrass you. ”

Wen Yan nodded, and when Mother Liu finished the meal, she carefully served it upstairs, and knocked on the door with one free hand: "Are you there?" ”

There was no movement inside, she was used to it, Mu Tingchen has always talked little, and when she is in a bad mood, it is common for her to ignore people.

She gritted her teeth and pushed the door in, slightly stunned, Mu Tingchen sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and swallowed the clouds, the room was shrouded in a thin layer of smoke, how much did he smoke? She remembered that he barely smoked......

His figure was shrouded in smoke, like a dream, he didn't even change his clothes, he was still wearing a suit, and his hair was not messy, meticulous.

Wen Yan settled down, put down the food, and walked to the side window to open the window to let in the air.

"Where have you been?" Mu Tingchen asked suddenly.

She froze, and the cold wind rushed to her face.

"I ...... My friend told me to go out and I didn't know you were coming back. Her voice was small, and with the cold wind whirring through the window, she wasn't sure if he heard clearly.

As it turned out, he had good hearing: "Don't know I'm coming back? Does that mean you can do whatever you want if I don't come back? ”

Wen Yan felt cold, bitterly cold, and had to close the window again: "No...... I know it's wrong, and it won't be next time. ”

She didn't explain much, and she didn't want to mention that it was her eighteenth birthday, no matter when, as long as he was upset, she just admitted her mistake.

Mu Tingchen snorted softly, with a sneer on the corner of his lips, pressed off the cigarette butt in his hand, got up and poured a glass of wine. As soon as he took a sip, Wen Yan timidly reminded: "Eat first and then drink......"

Mu Tingchen looked at the wine glass in his hand, and turned to her: "It's your birthday today." ”

Looking at the wine he handed over, she didn't dare to reach out to take it, she wouldn't drink, and ...... The wine glass was for him, and he had a habit of cleanliness, so she didn't dare touch it, let alone use it: "I...... Won't drink. ”

Mu Tingchen frowned unhappily, pinched her chin violently in the next moment, and poured most of the glass of foreign wine into her mouth, and a burning sensation suddenly came from her throat, which stimulated her cough uncontrollably: "Ahem...... cough cough cough cough ......"

Before she could slow down, Mu Tingchen suddenly took her into his arms and blocked her lips.