Wen Yan could guess that it was because she was disobedient and went out without permission and didn't come back so late that he rushed back.

She gathered her shirt and stepped inside, ready for the storm.

When she entered the door, the subordinates of the Mu Mansion were not resting, Steward Lin and Mama Liu were also standing in the living room, Steward Lin looked at her, sighed, and said nothing.

She took a deep breath and said, "It's okay, I'll explain to him." ”

Mother Liu reminded: "The young master has drunk and is not in a good mood, you can take it easy......"

Wen Yan smiled and went straight upstairs, the bedroom door was hidden, Mu Tingchen sat on the chair in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, holding the freshly lit cigarette between his fingers, and the thin smoke in the room was shrouded, making his figure look a little ethereal.

He didn't change his suit, indicating that not long after he came back, she stepped forward and poured him a cup of sobering tea: "Yaoyao is in a bad mood and drunk, I will send her home and come back." ”

Mu Tingchen ignored her confession, took a puff of cigarette, and asked in a cold voice, "Didn't Uncle Lin tell you that you can't go out?" ”

She said calmly: "Say, he's just a housekeeper, he doesn't care where I want to go, it has nothing to do with him." ”

He extinguished the cigarette butt: "You don't have a long memory, Steward Lin is old, it's time to go home and recuperate." ”

She was stunned, she didn't expect Steward Lin to be so implicated because of this: "I said that it has nothing to do with Uncle Lin......

He didn't speak, his expression was frighteningly cold, and there was a trace of tiredness in his eyes, Wen Yan knew that there was no room for negotiation...... But she was unwilling: "What do you want to do to let Steward Lin stay?" ”

Mu Tingchen didn't answer, leaned back in the chair and closed his eyes, frowning slightly.

Wen Yan knew that this matter couldn't be rushed, he was most annoyed by the noise when he was tired, she whispered: "You are also tired, rest early, let's talk about it tomorrow." ”

After saying that, she cautiously retreated, went downstairs and asked Mother Liu and Steward Lin to rest early, and she lay down on the sofa in the living room, so that she would wake up in time when Mu Tingchen went out, she was not sure when he would leave again, and when would he come back next time, she couldn't afford to wait.

Wen Yan didn't sleep well all night, and when he woke up in the morning, it was only six o'clock, obviously weak, and he couldn't sleep at all, making him sore.

Liu's mother also had insomnia last night, so she got up with a haggard face and boiled her millet porridge: "Yanyan, why do you sleep on the sofa?" The young master won't let you go back to the room? ”

Wen Yan shook his head: "No, I'm afraid of disturbing him." ”

Mother Liu wanted to speak and stopped, and Wen Yan said: "Say whatever you want." ”

Mother Liu then spoke: "When the young master came back last night, he entered the door with a gloomy face, blaming Lao Lin for not taking a good look at you, and said at that time to let Lao Lin leave...... Now Lao Lin is packing his luggage, can you go and persuade the young master? He may just be angry for a while, but he also cares about you, and he is afraid that something will happen to you when you go out at night...... Talk to him. ”

Wen Yan had a headache, looked at the bowl of steaming millet porridge in his hand, and got up and went upstairs.

She thought that Mu Tingchen hadn't woken up yet, who knew that he hadn't slept at all, and after taking a shower, he sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in a bathrobe all night, because the quilts on the bed were still neat, and she could see at a glance that no one had slept in bed last night.

Wen Yan brought the millet porridge forward: "Drink some porridge to nourish your stomach." ”

He didn't look at her: "Get out." ”

She stood still and didn't move: "Uncle Lin is packing his luggage, is there no room for negotiation?" ”

Mu Tingchen rubbed his eyebrows, and his tone was full of impatience: "Don't let me repeat it again." ”

Wen Yan shut up, but didn't leave.

But Mu Tingchen ignored her directly, got up to change her clothes, and she was anxious: "Mu Tingchen!" Yaoyao's case is solved, the person who took away the jewelry materials is dead, and the materials can't be recovered, in this case, Yaoyao feels uncomfortable, I just went out to comfort her, I have to go out myself, it has nothing to do with Uncle Lin, you can come to me! ”

Mu Tingchen changed into a suit, put on his watch, glanced at the time by the way, and then said: "Give you two minutes, if you can't convince me, the result will not change, these nonsense are useless to me." ”

Wen Yan was suddenly anxious, and almost blurted out: "I'm not a little girl adopted by you, I'm your wife!" Whatever caused us to be in the relationship we are now, it's a fact, and we have to deal with things differently! ”

He glanced at her lightly: "First of all, you have to look like a wife, it's not a good habit to not return late at night." ”

She drooped her shoulders like a deflated ball: "I was wrong......

Mu Tingchen reminded: "You just said that you want to deal with things in a different way, and don't use the way you admit mistakes when you were a child to solve problems. ”

As he spoke, he had already walked towards the door, and she stepped forward in a hurry to block his way, standing on tiptoe and pecking him lightly on the cheek: "Am I wrong...... Don't be angry, okay? ”

His body froze almost imperceptibly, and he was a little surprised by her actions.

Wen Yan was a little embarrassed, just now, she felt that her tone was very similar to Jiang Yanyan's tone when she was coquettish, obviously disgusted, but she still subconsciously felt that he liked this tone.

She watched his expression change, expecting him to speak, and finally, after a while, Mu Tingchen relented: "Don't take it as an example, get out of the way." ”

She obediently moved her body away, and didn't dare to mention the matter of Chen Mengyao's family again, it would be good to be able to keep Steward Lin now, Chen Mengyao's family's debt is not a little, but hundreds of millions, and she really doesn't know if she wants Mu Tingchen to help.

The 'war' between her and him will always end before it starts, no matter how much she hates him and how collapsed, he can always calmly wait for her to take the initiative to bow her head, leaving her with only one way, if you want the years to be quiet, you have to make him happy......

Sometimes she also felt weird, obviously he hated her, why did he enjoy the process of her submission? Could it be that watching her wagging her tail and begging for mercy will give him the pleasure of revenge...... Perhaps......

In the afternoon of leisure, Wen Yan was bored nesting on the sofa and swiping his mobile phone, the case of Chen Mengyao's family had broken out, the situation seemed to be completely finished, there were sympathies, there were also indifference and theater watchers, at this time, no one would lend a hand at all, and in the face of hundreds of millions of debts, no one would throw it down so generously.

She wanted to go to Chen Mengyao, at least at this time, she should play the role of a friend, but she couldn't go out, and the phone was turned off.

Mu Tingchen didn't go home at night, because of Chen Mengyao's matter, she had insomnia again, and she didn't close her eyes all night, her whole face was pale, and the dark circles under her eyes came out.

Chen Mengyao couldn't be contacted all the time, and without Mu Tingchen's permission, she couldn't go out, and she couldn't stay up anymore, so she took the initiative to call him.