Chapter 247: At most, it's a friend
"Who are you talking to?" Wen Yuanchen's voice was very cold, and every word he spit out was like an ice pick, piercing into a woman's heart.
Leng Yan frowned in displeasure, "Are you questioning me?" β
Remembering that when he opened the door just now, he saw her crimson and delicate face, but she was talking to someone else on the phone, Wen Yuanchen was extremely angry.
"Is it Meng Yixun?"
This attitude of the man made Leng Yan unacceptable, as if she had done something heinous. And what disgusted her even more was that it was no different from the past, unwarranted suspicion.
Leng Yan stared at him provocatively, word by word, "Whether it's or not, it has nothing to do with you." β
The man's anger instantly rushed up and reached out to grab her mobile phone.
Enduring the soreness all over her body, Leng Yan instinctively resisted, "What are you doing?" What nerves do you have? β
If it weren't for cherishing her, Wen Yuanchen would have pushed her aside a long time ago. He grabbed the woman's wrist and easily took the phone out of her hand.
Swiped the screen and saw that the call was with James, so he calmed down a little and threw the phone on the bed.
The man's behavior made Leng Yan angry, she picked up the mobile phone casually and smashed it on the other party's body, "See? Are you satisfied? β
Wen Yuanchen's cold eyes, like a bottomless abyss, were terrifying, "Tell me, did you agree to Meng Yixun?" β
Leng Yan frowned, "What did I promise him?" β
Is she playing dumb? Still, it's the man who is lying. Wen Yuanchen simply singled out directly, "He announced your relationship, and you decided to cooperate." β
The word 'no', just about to blurt out, Leng Yan suddenly bent the corner of her lower lip and smiled enchantingly, "Yes, does it have anything to do with you?" β
She wants to see how terrible this man's angry appearance is.
And all this also made Meng Yixun bet right. He knew that what had always stood between them was mutual distrust and misunderstanding.
If Wen Yuanchen really asked about it, that stubborn woman would definitely not make him happy.
Whoever is angry loses his mind.
The green tendons on the man's forehead jumped twice, "You are my woman, do you say there is?" β
"Who's your woman?" Leng Yan raised her proud chin, and her tone was full of sarcasm, "How many times do you want me to remind you that we are already divorced." Wen Shao, could it be because he was old and had amnesia? β
Wen Yuanchen slanted the corners of his mouth coldly, his bloodthirsty eyes were stained with evil charm, "Why, I forgot so quickly, how did you beg me for mercy last night?" I see amnesia, right? β
"So what?" Leng Yan chuckled, as sharp as ever, "We are friends at most." Your woman? Stop dreaming. β
"Friends?" Wen Yuanchen raised his eyebrows, "Yanyan, you really impressed me again." β
"Okay, it's okay to be a friend," he said, taking off his coat and starting to unbutton his shirt, "From now on, I will keep you out of bed every day, so that you don't have to go out and play affection with other men." β
Leng Yan shrank back, she really couldn't bear the passion again, "Don't come here." In broad daylight, you are not ashamed. β
"I'm in my own home, what's there to be ashamed of?"
Originally, he wanted to be angry with this man, but he didn't think about it, but it stimulated his desire. Leng Yan felt remorseful in her heart, but she was unwilling to give in, "Why do you come here, the beast still needs to cultivate feelings first." β
The shirt fell to the ground, and the man showed his muscular figure, his eight-pack abs and mermaid line, so that Leng Yan couldn't help but swallow saliva every time he saw it.
No way, the nature of is ingrained and cannot be changed.
"Have you forgotten?" Wen Yuanchen pounced suddenly, his warm lips pressed against her ear, "I'm not as good as a beast." β
Leng Yan shuddered, and finally showed fear on her face, "Don't." β
"Don't?" The corners of the man's mouth were filled with a playful smile, "Aren't we cannon friends?" Don't want this, then what do you want? β
Leng Yan tightly covered her red and purple chests with the quilt, "I want you to go out." β
"As long as you promise to clarify your relationship with Meng Yixun to the media, I will go out."
Leng Yan let out a 'heh', full of sarcasm, "I didn't expect Wen Shao to be so naΓ―ve." Clarifying this matter now is tantamount to admitting that I provoked him, but I played with other people's feelings. Why should I discredit myself? β
Wen Yuanchen was carried away by jealousy, and didn't think about it at all, "Okay, then I'll take care of it." I don't allow you to go out with him, even acting. β
"Why? This is the best way to fix it. Glaring at him, Leng Yan pursed the corners of her lower lip disdainfully, "You deal with it?" What can you do? Don't mess with me. β
Wen Yuanchen had never been denied and despised by a woman like this, and his eyes flashed with fire again, "Then don't blame me, I didn't give you a chance." β
Realizing that danger was coming, Leng Yan was frightened, but there was no way back.
Just as the man raised her hands above her head, there was a knock on the door.
"Daddy Mommy, what are you doing?" Little Lemon's immature voice came from outside the door, "Daddy, didn't you promise to play Lego with me?" β
The rescuers came, and Leng Yan struggled twice, "My daughter called you, get out quickly." β
Wen Yuanchen frowned, and just wanted to speak, but heard the little guy's voice again, "Daddy, is Mommy sick?" She's been in bed all day. β
"You get up," Leng Yan pushed his chest outward, "Don't let your daughter worry, okay?" β
"Woo...... Mommy, huh...... Daddy......"
Hearing Little Lemon's cry, Wen Yuanchen finally got up, picked up the shirt on the ground, and quickly put it on his body, "Let you go for the time being." But if I find out, if you meet Meng Yixun, you know the consequences. β
Leng Yan didn't bother to take care of him, arranging her messy long hair and nightdress.
As soon as the door was opened, Little Lemon threw herself into the man's arms, "Daddy." β
Wen Yuanchen hugged her and gently wiped her tears, "What's wrong, baby?" What are you crying about? β
After sobbing twice, the little guy said vaguely, "Is Mommy sick?" β
Leng Yan got up with difficulty, came to them, and touched her daughter's teardrop face, "Didn't Mommy tell you?" I'm just not feeling well, not sick, I'm much better now. β
Seeing that Mommy was really fine, the little guy immediately burst into tears and laughed, and turned his head to look at the man, "Then Daddy, let's go play." β
The contrast between before and after is too great, right? Leng Yan thinks that her daughter is a natural actor, and she can't do anything about her, but she is also very cute.
"Okay," Wen Yuanchen agreed, and looked at the woman meaningfully, "Have a good rest, and I'll accompany you again in a while." β
"No need, just accompany your daughter." Leng Yan sent them out with a smile on her face and quickly locked the door.
But when I saw the small box, I suddenly remembered that it was useless to lock the door. The man used his fingerprints and could come and go as he pleased.
Lying back in bed, just as she was in despair, she received a phone call that made her even more devastated.
She panicked from the closet, found a dress to wear on her body, and quickly went out, but was grabbed by the arm at the gate.
"Where are you going?" The man's deep voice rang out.
I don't know where the power of the flood came from, Leng Yan shook off his hand, "You don't need to care." β
"If you don't make it clear, don't want to go out," Wen Yuanchen turned around, blocked the door, and suddenly curled the corners of his lips, "Could it be that you are afraid of what I will do to you, so you deliberately hide out?" But can you hide from the first year of junior high school, can you hide from fifteen? β
Leng Yan's brows tightened, "I don't have time or mood to talk to you about this here." Get out of the way! β
Wen Yuanchen was keenly aware that something seemed to be happening, and became a little serious, "What's wrong?" Where are you going? β
Leng Yan knew that if she didn't say it, with this man's temper, she would resolutely not let her take half a step out of the house.
She closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she said with difficulty, "The nurse at the autism center called, praying that he had cut his wrists, but fortunately he had been rescued, and I wanted to see him." β
At the same time as the words came out, Leng Yan couldn't suppress her sour nose, and her eyes were full of tears.
Wen Yuanchen's eyes sank, "I'll go with you." β
"But ......" Leng Yan was naturally worried.
She saw the scar that had left him in the abdomen. The kid hated this man so much, he couldn't imagine that there would be no accidents after they met.
Guessing what she wanted to say, the man interrupted her, "No need. No matter what he does to me, he's still my nephew. If such a thing happened and I didn't show up, I would be ashamed of my eldest brother's entrustment. β
After getting rid of Xiao Lemon and explaining a few more words to Aunt Pan, Wen Yuanchen took Leng Yan out of the house.
The man's speed was not slow, he was silent all the way, and he soon reached his destination.
"How's my brother?" Seeing the nurse who called her, Leng Yan couldn't help but ask.
"The bleeding has stopped, and it's on a drip." The little nurse had seen Leng Yan before, and she happened to be a fan of hers.
There has been a lot of news about this big star recently, and she has paid attention to it. Because of the relationship she has been in contact with, she is skeptical of some reports about Leng Yan.
After speaking, she looked at the tall man beside Leng Yan, but her eyes were full of peach blossoms.
This man is too handsome, right? It doesn't look like the president who announced his relationship, is it because there is a deviation from reality in the camera?
"This is Mr. Meng, right?" The little nurse said tentatively.
didn't know that her words made the man's face even more cold, "My surname is Wen." β
"Oh, I'm sorry," the little nurse looked embarrassed, "Mr. Wen." β
Wen Yuanchen suddenly turned into lemon essence, took the woman beside him into his arms, and looked at the little girl with a smile, "Don't believe those scandals on the Internet." That Mr. Meng is just wishful thinking, in fact, I am Miss Leng Yan's, man. β
Just when the little nurse was dumbfounded, Leng Yan said something that made people even more surprised......