From Xie Yansheng's point of view, Wen Lan's face was as pale as paper, and he would fall down at any time when he walked.

When Wen Lan went upstairs, Xie Yansheng stopped her, "Designer Wen, I have something to look for you."

The two are secretly married, and Zhou Qiao knows the true relationship between the two in TT.

Wen Lan was stunned, afraid that he would not say anything in front of his colleagues, so he hurriedly said, "Let's go to the reception room next door."

A minute later, the two walked into the reception room.

Wen Lan closed the door with his hand.

"Your colleague said you didn't come to work all morning, where did you go?" Xie Yan's eyes were full of suspicion.

In the past, she would explain, but now, she just thinks it's funny.

"Where do you think I can go?" She asked feebly.

Xie Yansheng frowned slightly, "I don't have the habit of guessing riddles."

"Whatever you want to charge me, whatever. I don't explain." It's rare for her to be tough.

Xie Yansheng pulled her into his arms hard, and his face was calm: "Gone to see my old lover?"

"Go! Not only did I go, but I also fooled around with my old lover all morning! Is Mr. Xie satisfied with this statement?"

The place where the needle was pricked on the back of her hand was scratched by Xie Yansheng very painfully, and she replied angrily.

Xie Yansheng gradually calmed down, took out a cigarette and bit it, "I've been raising it for two years, my wings are stiff, and I want to fly away, huh?"

"Say whatever you want!"

When she had the idea of breaking free from this marriage, she was indifferent to Xie Yansheng's vexatiousness.

Xie Yansheng lit the cigarette and smoked calmly, "Go home early after work, I have something to talk to you about."

She was silent.

"If you don't want Wen Jinyin to lose too badly, you'd better not miss the appointment." His expression was rare and solemn, and after speaking, he unscrewed the door and left.

Wen Lan's nerves tightened again.

flipped through the phone, and there was no news from Wen Jinyin announcing the source code of the game.

In the anxiety, Wen Lan waited for the end of work.

Because the car was still in the 4S shop, she took a hitchhike back to the Xie family's old house.

Xie Yansheng hasn't come back yet, but Xie Mu has already boiled Chinese medicine for her.

Wen Lan found a few reasons not to drink, but Xie Mu ruthlessly refused.

Not only to drink, but also to drink in front of Mother Xie.

Wen Lan had no choice but to pick up the bowl and repeat the old trick and fall to the ground.

"Yesterday the medicine bowl fell to the ground, and I guessed that you were going to do this again." Mother Xie sneered, "It doesn't matter, I specially boiled three bowls of Chinese medicine for you today. If you really can't drink it alone, let someone drink it for you."

In fact, Xie Mu's facial features are very good-looking, but because of her strong and domineering personality, she looks very sharp.

Two strong female nannies grabbed Wen Lan's arms, and one walked to Wen Lan's side from the dining room with Chinese medicine, and said with a smile, "Madam, the old lady is all for your good. If you have a child early, the old man and the husband will be happy."

"I don't drink, you dare to force me?" Wen Lan laughed in disbelief.

But she still underestimated Xie Mu's madness.

Mother Xie gave the nanny with the medicine bowl a look.

The nanny pinched Wen Lan's jaw with one hand and put the bowl full of medicinal juice to her lips with the other.

Wen Lan wanted to turn her head away from it, but the two nannies tied her tightly, and the medicinal soup was poured into her mouth!

She knew that this was a medicine that cut off her fertility, and immediately spit out the medicinal soup in her mouth.

The nanny was about to lift her chin when a cold voice came from the door, "Get out of here!"

Before the nanny who was pouring medicine on Wen Lan could react, she was kicked by Xie Yansheng.

The nannies were terrified.

Wen Lan bent over and vomited.

Fortunately, I didn't drink much.

Xie Yansheng's gaze and Xie Mu exchanged fire in the air!

In less than a minute, Xie Mu was defeated and walked out of the living room with a straight face.

Wen Lan vomited into a burst of acid water in his stomach before holding on to the stairs

Staggered upstairs.

Knowing that Xie Yansheng was back, she didn't look at him.

Wen Lan hadn't eaten much at the end of the day, and his body was soft and weak, so he sat on the sofa at the door when he went up to the second floor.

Hearing Xie Yansheng's footsteps, she didn't raise her head, "Say, what's wrong with Wen Jinyin?"

"Sure enough, the one I care about the most is your surname Wen." Xie Yansheng closed the door smoothly.

"Wen Jinyin got the source code of a game. The game of the day after tomorrow is about to be released, and he opened his mouth to ask me for a share of the feast, and if I don't give it, I will expose the game in advance."

She kept her head down, her long, stray hair almost covering her palm-sized face.

The stunned and empty heart flashed in her eyes, which made Xie Yansheng laugh inexplicably.

The laughter was very cold.

It turned out that Wen Jinyin was neither dead set on the feast of shares, nor did he directly disclose the game code as he promised, but privately blackmailed Xie Yansheng.

"Wen Lan, I want to know, who gave the source code of the game to Wen Jinyin?" Xie Yansheng suddenly grabbed her wrist and asked sharply.

Her heartbeat was already out of balance, and she took a deep breath—

"When you ask, you're obviously suspicious of me."

Xie Yansheng pulled her face under his nose, touched her forehead, and playfully said, "I don't want to doubt you. But come to think of it, you're the only one who's ever been to my feast's office."

"Since you think it's me, it's me." She deliberately didn't explain, "If something happens, you have to make an excuse for your negligence, don't you?"

"I hope it won't be you." Xie Yansheng's arms hung down, and his voice was lonely.

In Xie Yansheng's deep and indistinguishable gaze, Wen Lan pretended to be calm.

Throw the clothes in the dirty laundry basket into the washing machine first, and then go to clean up the messy master bedroom.

She kept thinking: If Xie Yansheng allowed Wen Jinyin to buy shares, would the check Wen Jinyin promise to give her still count?

Wen Jinyin won't play her, right?

Maybe the cold hadn't healed yet, and she was out of breath halfway through the room, so she had to pour a glass of white water and prepare to take medicine.

Xie Yansheng saw that she was holding a paper bag with "People's Hospital" printed on it, and wrinkled his eyebrows: "When did you go to the hospital?"

"Morning." She took the medicine according to the dosage and replied unhurriedly.

Xie Yansheng thought of pouring cold water on her last night, "Got a cold?"

She let out a cold "um" sound.

"A hospital where you hitchhike alone?" Xie Yansheng asked tentatively.

"I burned all night, I can't even get out of bed, how can I get a ride?" There was a complaint in her voice, "Fortunately, Zhou Qiao helped."

Xie Yansheng snorted self-deprecatingly, "I am no different from a dead man in Mrs. Xie's eyes."

"Mr. Xie was in Xiyuan last night and Miss Cheng greeted me and me, if I called Mr. Xie back in the middle of the night, today's hot search would not be so popular."

Wen Lan was still on fire in his heart, and he was ruthless in the past.

Xie Yansheng wrapped her in his arms and laughed informally, "That's what I said. I knew that Mrs. Xie liked to watch my lace news the most—"

At this time, Wen Lan's mobile phone rang.

She glanced at it, and although there was no note, she knew whose it was, so she put her phone on silent and threw it aside.

Taking advantage of her time to drink medicine, Xie Yansheng reached out to pick up her mobile phone and clicked the answer button.

"Your handbag is still in my car, when will you pick it up?" Shen Yi's clear voice came.

Xie Yansheng smiled before he could say anything, "Lan Lan is taking a bath, I'll go get it."