Chapter 20: Don't Like This?

At that time, she didn't think too much about it at all, but subconsciously rushed over when she saw that he was in danger.

She thought, it must be to atone for her sins. Her father owes his parents two lives......

After a long time, she opened her mouth and replied to him: "Pay the debt." ”

This is actually true, but Mu Tingchen suddenly stood up, his face was even more gloomy than just now, and he turned around and strode out of the ward.

Wen Yan's eyes widened for unknown reasons, and she made him angry again?

But this time, Mu Tingchen came back soon, with some more toiletries on hand.

Soon Wen Yan understood the use of those things, she lived in the hospital for a few days, and Mu Tingchen guarded her for a few days, although she was still so strict and indifferent, but she always felt that something had become different......

Back at Mu Zhai, she breathed a sigh of relief, at least she didn't have to be fed by him anymore, and he would guard her to the bathroom again......

In the name of recuperation, she was confined to her home, unable to go to school, and even the final exam was a make-up exam for the application.

On the eve of Chinese New Year's Eve, Mu Tingchen went home early, and the bodyguard held an umbrella to block the snow for him, and when he entered the door, he had the smell of wind and snow, which was quickly dissolved by the heating at home.

Wen Yan happened to come down from the upper floor, looked at each other, and hurriedly looked away.

Waiting for Mu Tingchen to take a shower and go downstairs, the food has been delivered to the dining room, Wen Yan sat at the dining table with a lot of thoughts, they got along peacefully for a while, she was also subconsciously guarding this peace, every move, she was very careful, thinking of the unhappy parting the night before the campus meeting, she was glad that there was an accident, otherwise she might have suffered another fate.

The dishes on the table are indispensable for supplements, which have lasted for a long time, Wen Yan is a little tired of eating, but it is undeniable that her complexion has improved a lot this time, she has not gone out to the wind and sun, and her skin has become delicate.

As everyone knows, when she buried her head in eating, he was looking at her, realizing that she had been raised a little feminine from the previous wind, and the corners of his mouth hooked up an imperceptible smile.

Mu Tingchen took the lead in finishing the meal, got up and went upstairs: "Go to my room after eating." ”

Wen Yan's hand holding the spoon trembled, looking at the half bowl of soup in the bowl, she hesitated for a moment and said, "Mother Liu, help me fill another half bowl of rice......

Mother Liu saw her careful thoughts, and said in a low voice: "You, why are you so afraid of the young master?" He won't eat you again. ”

After eating, after Liu's mother cleaned up the table, Wen Yan went upstairs unhurriedly.

The door to the master bedroom was not closed, it was ajar, but she knocked on the door before entering.

Mu Tingchen was sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window looking at the documents, holding a cigarette between his fingers, and half a glass of wine on the small table next to him.

Wen Yan was choked and coughed a few times, and he naturally extinguished the cigarette butt: "Come here." ”

She approached and looked at him, "What's the ...... Things? ”

Mu Tingchen put down the documents in his hand and suddenly took her into his arms: "Tomorrow I will go on a business trip abroad, let's go together." ”

She sat on his lap, originally distracted, and when she heard him say that she was going to take her out, Wen Yan suddenly became nervous: "You are on a business trip...... I'll just ...... I'm not going, am I? ”

In the past ten years, except for school and home, she has hardly been exposed to the outside world, has a slight social phobia, leaving the familiar environment, contacting strange people, she will feel uneasy, not to mention going out with him, she really can't imagine anything beautiful.

"Are you sure you won't go?" When Mu Tingchen spoke, the breath sprinkled on the side of her face, and the atmosphere was a little more ambiguous, which also made her difficult.

Wen Yan didn't want to upset him, and he really didn't want to go, so he subconsciously said in a well-behaved tone: "No, I'll wait for you at home." ”

He seemed pleased with her tone of voice, reaching out and gently pinching her chin, his thin lips covering hers.