Wen Lan turned on the light in the living room, and Xie Yansheng extinguished an unfinished cigarette in the ashtray.

"Coming back?" She saw that he had a solemn expression and took the initiative to greet him.

Xie Yansheng's eyes were deep, and he pulled his lips: "If you don't go to Beijing, I can only come over."

I just left Jiangcheng in the morning, and now I am back, and the hard work can be imagined.

She choked on the smell of smoke and coughed, covered her mouth and nose and opened all the windows in the living room.

Xie Yansheng stared straight at her.

She was a little stunned, and she was too busy to find words: "Have you eaten, I'll take out some takeout."

"Have you thought about it, when will you resign?" Xie Yansheng threw the lighter in his hand on the coffee table.

There was a muffled sound on the coffee table.

She took off her coat: "I don't quit."

"I'm self-aware, and I know that I'll never be able to compare to your work. But you should always think about our children, right?" Xie Yansheng raised his eyebrows.

"Wen Lan, I want our children to enjoy the best life from birth. There are too many rights and wrongs on Jiang Cheng's side, and leaving is the wisest choice."

"You're thinking too far, I don't even think I'm pregnant." She lowered her eyes, "Don't be a vain rejoicer then."

"You don't want to accept this reality in your bones." Xie Yansheng got up, his movements much slower than usual.

He walked up to her and said sharply, "If it was Lawyer Shen's child, you would look down on him!"

She was so embarrassed that she slapped Xie Yansheng in the face without even thinking about it!

Xie Yansheng reached out and grabbed her wrist.

She screamed in pain, and Xie Yansheng quickly let go.

"I'll move out now, don't bother me in the future!" Wen Lan hurried into the cloakroom and stuffed all his clothes into his suitcase.

Because she knows that as long as she is "pregnant", no matter how much trouble she makes, Xie Yan's voice will not be more serious.

"Got a place to stay?" Xie Yan's voice blocked the door, and his eyes were sharp.

He knew that Wen Lan would not return to Wen's house, either to Zhou Qiao's small high-rise or to stay in a hotel.

"I don't need to worry about whether I have a place to stay, Mr. Xie!" She said, "Even if you live on the streets, it's better than being ridiculed by you here!" Look at the book

"As long as Shen Yi is mentioned, you will either pretend to be dead or turn your face against me. You've never been so calm as to explain it to me!" Xie Yansheng showed no sign of letting her go.

She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself, "I don't want to quarrel with you, let's all calm and calm, let's meet again in a few days."

Xie Yansheng's eyes were slightly red, and he gradually calmed down, and asked in a dark voice, "Where are you going?"

"I rented a small apartment in Bluewater Bay, and I have already packed it up." She confessed.

Even if she doesn't say it, as long as she stays on her front foot, Xie Yansheng's back foot will chase after her.

"I had been thinking of separating for a long time." Xie Yan suddenly laughed lonely, turned sideways, and made way for her.

She pulled her suitcase and walked to the door of the living room, and the voice of Xie Yan came from behind.

"Listen, if the child is a little bit bad, I will let the entire Wen family be buried with me."

Her body trembled slightly, and she disappeared from the sight of Xie Yansheng.

The moment the door lock fell, Xie Yansheng's heart sank.

Wen Lan is ready to live in Bluewater Bay, as long as she is "pregnant", Xie Yansheng will not be difficult for her.

At this time, she wants to focus on work, stay away from the rights and wrongs of the Xie family, and live a quiet life for a few days.

After washing up the next day, Wen Lan went to TT without even eating breakfast.

Towards the end of the year, there are suddenly more mid-to-high-end customers in the store, and overtime has become the norm these days.

Zhou Qiao said on the phone yesterday that no matter how big the profit is, the order will be cut off next Friday, and when all the orders are cleared, the annual holiday will be taken early this year.

Busy days always go by quickly, and a week passes in the blink of an eye.

Since Wen Lan moved out of Dongsheng Yipin, he has never been in contact with Xie Yansheng, and the two have not even sent a message

Pass.

Xie's mother once came to TT to find her, and she asked the front desk to lie, saying that she went to the client's house, and Xie's mother stayed for less than five minutes before leaving.

Xie's mother called three times, but she didn't answer.

On the last afternoon of the cut-off, Xie Jianning came.

Wen Lan was very surprised by her arrival, because her usual dressing style is mainly casual, which is completely contrary to TT's low-luxury and mature style.

Xie Jianning is an understanding person, and knows that Wen Lan and Xie Yansheng are secretly married.

In terms of age alone, both of them are twenty-two years old, and Xie Jianning called Wen Lan "Designer Wen" in front of outsiders.

The maternal and child health hospital where Jian Ning works is going to hold a party at the end of the year, and she has a violin solo and wants to buy a dress.

According to her temperament, Wen Lan recommended a few light colors with simple designs.

She tried it and finally chose a white and nude dress, but the waist of the skirt was a little loose, and Wen Lan hurriedly arranged for someone to change it.

Xie Jianning sat in the lounge swiping her mobile phone and waiting for her skirt, and Wen Lan poured her a cup of coffee.

"Thank you."

Xie Jianning is not enthusiastic about anyone, and he even has a sense of proportion when he says thank you.

She is a person in the second room, Wen Lan and her only nodding and talking, and there is no desire to talk deeply.

"If I were you, I'd go to Beijing with my eldest brother." Suddenly, she said this.

Wen Lan pursed her lips and smiled, "A marriage that doesn't see hope is the same wherever you go."

"I don't know what your hope is. I only know that in order to keep you in the Xie family, the eldest brother was whipped ten times by the old man."

Wen Lan was stunned, "When?"

"Last week, the eldest brother came back from Shangjing, and he quarreled with the old man at night. I heard from the nanny that it was very fierce, and the eldest brother was beaten." Xie Jianning's voice was flat, and he didn't hear which side he was on.

Wen Lan then remembered that the last time he saw Xie Yansheng in Dongsheng Yipin, he got up much slower than usual.

It turned out that he was beaten by the old man.

"If Xie Yansheng really cared about me, he wouldn't have raised so many women outside. He didn't sign the divorce even if he was beaten, because he had other plans."

Wen Lan didn't want to talk too much to Xie Jianning.

"Perhaps." Jian Ning knew each other very well and said perfunctorily.

When the changed skirt was delivered, Xie Jianning immediately went to check out, and Wen Lan asked the cashier to only charge the cost price.

Xie Yansheng was whipped ten times by the old man, which stirred Wen Lan's heart to the ground.

There is only one reason why she should be left in the Xie family after being beaten, and that is-

Xie Yansheng was sure that she was pregnant with a boy, and he wanted to use this child to turn the tables!

The more he thought about it, the more Wen Lan felt a chill down his spine.

Once Xie Yansheng knew that she was using a fake pregnancy to deceive him...... The consequences are truly unimaginable.

Now, she can only play hard, and when it is time for the child to "disappear", she will make a more realistic play.

"Designer Wen, someone is looking for you." The young lady at the front desk shouted.

Wen Lan hurriedly squeezed out a professional smiling face to greet him, and instantly intertwined with Xie Yansheng's gaze.