Jiang Yanyan's heart sank, she rarely saw Mu Tingchen's serious and terrifying appearance.

She didn't understand why Wen Yan didn't want to leave since she didn't like Mu Tingchen, and she didn't understand why Mu Tingchen didn't seem to care, why she didn't do it, just for the sake of a man's face? If it goes on like this, she will always be a lover who can't see the light, she dreams of being Mrs. Mu, Wen Yan easily got this position, but she didn't cherish it at all, as soon as she thought of this, she felt a burst of indignation in her heart.

Taking advantage of Mu Tingchen's busyness, she swaggered into his room to take a bath, picked out Wen Yan's silk pajamas and put them on, looked like a hostess, and walked to the living room to call Steward Lin: "Go, prepare the guest room." ”

Steward Lin stood still and looked at Wen Yan.

Wen Yan sat on the sofa and flipped through the magazine lightly: "Go Uncle Lin." ”

Steward Lin then called the maid to prepare the room, Jiang Yanyan glared at Steward Lin: "If it's really a dog, I've been raising it for a long time, and I know how to look at my face, but I don't have much eyesight, and it's not certain who will be the hostess here in the future." ”

Wen Yan frowned: "Jiang Yanyan, please keep your mouth clean." ”

Jiang Yanyan said angrily: "I just said, what's wrong?" What can you do with me? Brother Tingchen brought me home on Chinese New Year's Eve, haven't you realized it yet? The rooms are for you. ”

Wen Yan's fingers were slightly forced, and the magazine in his hand was a little wrinkled: "Yes, if you spend the night here with Mu Tingchen, I don't have any opinion, but please restrain yourself a little before becoming the hostess here, and remind you that Mu Tingchen doesn't like a too flamboyant personality, especially people who show off their might." ”

Jiang Yanyan was unconvinced: "I know Brother Tingchen better than you!" Don't think that you've been around him for a long time to get to know him well, you're just a sinner's daughter, your dad killed his parents, and he kept you around to torture you! ”

Wen Yan didn't speak, she didn't feel comfortable being poked in the sore spot, and she didn't want to show any emotions in front of outsiders.

Jiang Yanyan pulled back a game, turned around and went upstairs proudly, and entered Mu Tingchen's room, and soon, there was a sound of breaking things.

Wen Yan bit her lip and didn't bother to check, Jiang Yanyan naturally wouldn't smash Mu Tingchen's things, the big deal was to ruin her skin care products.

After reading the magazine in her hand, Wen Yan's eyelids were a little heavy, it was already more than ten o'clock in the evening, Mu Tingchen hadn't come out of the study yet, she didn't seem to have any other choice but to nest on the sofa, and it was impossible for her to take the initiative to go to the guest room!

She flipped out the latest magazine, opened the first page, she was slightly stunned, it was the wedding dress design draft she painted, after special treatment, even she felt amazing, and it has become the main theme of the next exhibition, and the designer also signed her name.

In fact, what she liked most was not design, just painting, and she was in a hurry to leave the design industry at that time, also in order to make money to support herself as soon as possible.

When she was drowsy, Mu Tingchen finally walked out of the study, did not go downstairs, and went back to the room directly.

For two hours, there was occasional laughter upstairs, as well as Jiang Yanyan's snorting tone...... Stimulated, Wen Yan gradually sobered up.

In the early hours of the morning, there was no movement upstairs, and Steward Lin sighed: "Madam, don't you go up to rest?" ”

Wen Yan smiled bitterly: "Should I go to the guest room?" ”

Steward Lin paused and said, "You are the mistress of this house, his wife Mu Tingchen!" ”

Wen Yan was in a trance: "But I'm not worthy." ”

Steward Lin's tone was firm: "He married you at the beginning, which means that you are worthy, no matter what happened in the past, as long as you want to be this Mrs. Mu, no one can take away this position." ”

Does she want to? Wen Yan asked herself like this, but there was no answer, she was thinking now, but it was only because she was stimulated by Jiang Yanyan, right?

She got up and went upstairs, walked to Mu Tingchen's door, and stopped again.

Steward Lin directly pushed open the door when she hesitated, and didn't give her a chance to react at all.

She reflexively looked away and didn't dare to look into the room, if she saw any beautiful picture, how would she face it?

"Young master, my wife is not in good health, it's time to rest, let the idle people go to the guest room." Steward Lin's tone was inconspicuous, but with a hint of the majesty of an elder.

Mu Tingchen sat on a chair in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and smoked a cigarette, glanced at Wen Yan lightly and did not speak.

Seeing this, Jiang Yanyan said, "Who is the idle person?" Brother Tingchen is smoking, his health is not good, let's go to the guest room to sleep, what do you say? Sister? ”

Wen Yan didn't speak, just looked at Mu Tingchen.

Steward Lin quietly pushed her into the room, Wen Yan knew that he couldn't continue to be so cowardly, and said calmly: "Before I divorce him, you don't deserve to sleep in this room, please go out." ”

Jiang Yanyan's mouth deflated, and she walked behind Mu Tingchen and wrapped her arms around his neck: "Brother Tingchen...... People are also for the good of my sister, you see how she talks......"

Mu Tingchen extinguished the cigarette butt in his hand, and opened his thin lips lightly: "You go to the guest room." ”

Jiang Yanyan looked happy: "Did you hear that?" Brother Tingchen asked you to go to the guest room. ”

Steward Lin has always disliked nosy, but he was still a little angry at this time, and was about to speak, when Mu Tingchen spoke again: "I'm talking about you." ”

Jiang Yanyan's expression froze, and then she was aggrieved: "No...... People are scared to sleep alone, so they want to be with you......"

Mu Tingchen lightly brushed aside her hand, stood up and said with a smile: "Are you a three-year-old child?" ”

Jiang Yanyan left reluctantly like a deflated ball, and when she passed by the door, she deliberately bumped into Wen Yan.

Steward Lin closed the door and left, Wen Yan went in to open the window to breathe, the smell of smoke in the room made her very uncomfortable, and the cough that she had finally stopped began to worsen again.

Behind him, Mu Tingchen suddenly spoke: "Is the first man unforgettable?" ”

The wind that poured in from the window ruffled her long hair, and also blew into the forbidden place in her heart, and it was cold.

He didn't have to say the answer, he took out his suitcase and threw his clothes into it rudely.

She stepped forward and silently helped him tidy up, but he kicked the suitcase open!

For a moment, her eyes were astringent, as if she had entered the sand: "Mama Liu is not here, I will help you clean up ......"

Mu Tingchen's eyes were full of anger: "Do you think that I will let you leave to find Shen Jie?" Don't worry, I don't need you to go to him, I'll let him come back! ”

She raised her eyes to look at him, panicking for no reason, how could he let Shen Jie come back......