Meng Meng smiled amorously, "This is simple, people are acting." It's just that...... How do you play it? ”

Wen Yuanchen slanted the corners of his mouth slightly, "Take out what you are best at, acting in your true colors." ”

"I hate it," Meng Meng swung her willow waist twice, and her slender jade fingers touched the man's chest, "Don't make fun of people." ”

Wen Yuanchen shook her restless hand out, "This scene doesn't need a rehearsal. ”

Following the man's strength, Meng Meng turned around, leaned on the desk, and put on a seductive pose, "It's really incomprehensible." ”

Wen Yuanchen glanced at her, his face was cold, "Sit on the sofa well, otherwise I can give Shen Biyao this opportunity." ”

Meng Meng's face changed suddenly, and he sat down obediently.

The inner line sounded, and Wen Yuanchen pressed the speakerphone.

"Mr. Wen, a young lady surnamed Leng said, I made an appointment with you, can I let her in?" New secretary, excuse me.

"Hmm." Hanging up the phone, the man looked at Meng Meng without any emotion on his face, "Come here." ”

Leng Yan pushed open the door of the president's office, and the picture that could be met was really unexpected by her. To be precise, she didn't expect that there were other people in the house.

I saw a woman with a curvaceous figure wrapped around the man's body. This ambiguous picture really stung her.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Meng Meng looked at the door, and his eyes suddenly became sharp.

It turned out to be this woman, didn't she retire? Didn't you break up with Wen Yuanchen? How did you come back again? Don't......

Before Meng Mengmeng could finish, Wen Yuanchen had already pushed her aside, looking at Qianying standing at the door with deep eyes, and there was a chaotic smile on his lips that was difficult to recognize.

Leng Yan is not stupid, how can she not know that the man deliberately let her see this scene, otherwise he would not allow himself to come in.

She clenched her fists, trying to keep herself calm, "Excuse me, did I bother you?" ”

Wen Yuanchen smiled suddenly, picked up the cigarette case casually, took out one, and lit it elegantly.

Meng Meng twisted her sexy waist, came to her, and deliberately looked her up and down, "Dwarf oil, isn't this Miss Leng Yan?" ”

When the woman came over, Leng Yan saw her face clearly, but she couldn't help frowning.

Smiling, Meng Meng continued, "If I'm not mistaken, we haven't seen each other since that banquet three years ago. ”

She knew Meng Meng's purpose, which was nothing more than to remind her not to forget the warning she had given back then.

It's just that Leng Yan didn't care about it at all, and smiled indifferently, "Miss Meng Meng's memory is amazing, which makes me feel ashamed." ”

After speaking, without waiting for the other party's reaction, she bypassed the woman and came straight to Wen Yuanchen, "Mr. Wen, if it is inconvenient, I can leave." But since you let me in, then please Miss Meng Meng to avoid it. ”

Leng Yan's attitude surprised the man, and even impressed. His little girl has really grown up, so powerful that he feels surprised.

However, these words made Meng Meng quite harsh to hear. She was found by Wen Yuanchen, why did she avoid it?

"Wen Shao," Meng Mengjiao called to him, falling into the man's arms bonelessly, "People have only been here for a while, and they haven't done anything, are you willing to let them go?" ”

Her index finger drew circles on the man's chest, and her tone was evocative.

Wen Yuanchen was like a hard iceberg, immovable, his eagle eyes always staring at the woman in front of him.

'You want to see my attitude, don't you?' Then let you take a good look. Leng Yan's lips bloomed with a coquettish smile like a flower, and she sat on the sofa leisurely, "What do you want to do, hurry up." Mr. Wen, I'll wait for you. ”

I didn't expect to see each other for a few years, and this woman's skills have increased.

Meng Meng rubbed against the man's body, and her voice was full of coquettishness, "Wen Shao, look at her, it's so rude, ask the security guard to drive her away." ”

Wen Yuanchen glanced down at her, his voice was cold, "Are you teaching me to do things?" ”

Meng Meng immediately realized that he had lost his words and stood up straight, his eyes showing panic, "How come?" How dare I! It's just that she's really excessive. ”

Leng Yan's expression of watching a good show could simply make Meng Meng angry.

The man took a step back and pointed to the door, "You, get out." ”

Meng Meng was extremely aggrieved, and wanted to explain something, but was frightened away by the other party's look.

Before going out, she took one last look at the woman on the sofa, and there was incomparable hatred in her eyes.

Leng Yan sneered in her heart. Sometimes, she really doesn't understand these women, why are they treated like this by men, or are they dead and alive in love?

A woman who has become humble for love, who has lost herself, and who can even ignore her life, even if she wins the other party, I am afraid that she will not be able to get the love and respect of the other party.

They were the only ones left in the house. Wen Yuanchen glanced at the woman, and suddenly remembered the days when she was her secretary five years ago.

At that time, she was also sitting on this sofa, pure and beautiful. Time flies, as if nothing has changed, and everything has changed.

Leng Yan was a little uncomfortable, and brushed the hair from her ears with her hand.

Retracting his thoughts, Wen Yuanchen walked over and sat down as well, but he still didn't speak.

The mint fragrance on the man's body wafted faintly into Leng Yan's nose. This familiar aura was no different from when they met in Ni Shang, and it bewitched her mind.

Thinking of the night of Ni Shang, Leng Yan's cheeks were unconsciously dyed red......

"Knock knock knock ......" A series of knocks on the door interrupted her memories.

"Come in."

With the permission of the boss, the secretary pushed the door in and put the prepared drink on the coffee table.

The door was closed again.

The man picked up one of the cups and put it in front of Leng Yan, "Drink some, your favorite." ”

Glancing at it, she smiled coldly, "It's rare that you still know this." ”

I know a lot. The words flashed through his mind, but what he said was, "Because I like to drink warm lemonade, I named my daughter Little Lemon?" ”

Leng Yan glared at him, "She's my daughter, I can call her whatever I want." ”

Wen Yuanchen smiled disdainfully.

It's just a name, he doesn't care. What needs to be resolved between them now is far more important than a name.

Today is for her younger brother, Leng Yan didn't want to waste time, and went straight to the point, "Back then, you swore that you would take good care of Qiqi. But the result? You actually sent him to that kind of place. Wen Yuanchen, how cold-blooded are you? ”

Thinking of her brother's current appearance, her heart suddenly ached, and she took a deep breath before she could continue, "Since you dislike him so much, why didn't you want to let me take him away at that time?" No matter how hard our lives are, it's better than letting him stay there. ”

"Have you seen Wen Qi?" The man's tone was light.

Her questioning was only exchanged for such a sentence, and Leng Yan's anger suddenly rushed up, "If I hadn't seen his current situation with my own eyes, how could I have come to you?" Tell me, why are you praying so much? ”

"Which do you think will be better?"

Leng Yan frowned, and her heart skipped twice, "What do you mean?" ”

Putting down the coffee cup in his hand, the man's eyes looked out of the floor-to-ceiling window, "I've been stabbed by him, more than once." ”

"Stabbing?" Leng Yan couldn't help but get nervous, "Where?" ”

The man opened the palm of his left hand, and there was a deep scar on it, "In addition to this, there are two other places on the abdomen, do you want to see it?" ”

Leng Yan's hand touched her forehead, and she had an indescribable feeling in her heart, "How can this be?" ”

Wen Yuanchen chuckled, showing helplessness, "He is very extreme, and his hatred for me is deep-rooted. But even though I was hurt by him so many times, I didn't give up on him until ......"

"What?" He deliberately said half of the words, which made Leng Yan's heart rise to his throat, "Please, can you finish the words at once?" ”

"I just want you to be prepared."

Leng Yan gave him a 'hurry up' look.

"Until, he killed Bob."

Leng Yan's eyes were full of horror, and she kept shaking her head, "No, how could Qi Qi do such a thing?" No, you lied to me......"

"I can't lie about this kind of thing. In order not to cause panic, I did not disclose it to the public. The servants in the house only knew that he had accidentally injured someone, and did not know that Bob was dead. But there are records at the police station, and it's easy to find out. ”

"Why? Prayer is very well-behaved, and he is so timid, how could he do such a thing? Leng Yan felt very broken, she couldn't accept her brother and became a murderer.

"Because of your departure," Wen Yuanchen's ice eyes were bottomless cold, "He regards you as the only relative in this world, but even you have left him." He feels abandoned by you, abandoned by the world. ”

What Wen Qi said to her yesterday resurfaced in Leng Yan's mind again. He said that when her sister died, and the terrifying hatred in his eyes, he reminded him that she was indeed the culprit who caused his brother's condition to deteriorate.

Leng Yan finally couldn't control it and shed sad tears, "It's my fault, I'm sorry for him......"

Looking at the woman he loved, crying and being heartbroken, Wen Yuanchen was both distressed and pitiful, but he did not come forward to comfort him.

Sometimes, crying is not a bad thing, venting negative emotions can face problems positively.

Besides, he was still haunted by the woman's sudden disappearance. Wen Yuanchen wanted to make her deeply aware of her willfulness and absurdity, and she would never dare to do the same thing again.

After crying for a while, Leng Yan stopped. She wiped tears from her face and sobbed, "Is there any hope for healing?" ”

Wen Yuanchen's fingers stroked his upper and lower jaws, "The doctor there is still good." And more importantly, it still depends on himself. ”

Leng Yan nodded, "If you owe him, I will make up for it." I will never leave him again. ”

"What about me?" Wen Yuanchen looked at her deeply, "How can you compensate me?" ”

Leng Yan sneered, "If you want to make amends, I should go and get Miss Meng Meng back." I'm sorry to interrupt your good work. ”