Chapter 93: Self-Knowledge

Wen Lan had long expected Xie Yansheng to come, but his appearance was much later than expected.

He crossed Erlang's legs, squinted his eyes and stared at Wen Lan, with a smile on the corner of his lips.

Wen Lan's gaze fell on his straight back.

Xie Jianning said that he was whipped ten times by the old man, and now the whip marks should be gone, right?

There were still customers in the exhibition hall on the first floor, and Wen Lan was afraid that the dispute would be heard again, so he hurriedly "invited" him to the reception room.

The moment the door was closed, Xie Yansheng, who had been silent, reached out to hug Wen Lan, but she avoided it.

"It's almost gone, it's time to go home, huh?" Xie Yansheng took out a cigarette and bit it.

"Home?" Wen Lan sneered, "I don't have a home in Jiangcheng."

"You are Mrs. Xie, where I am, your home will be there." Xie Yansheng pressed her against a corner and stared straight at her.

She snorted noncommittally, "So, all the clubhouses in Jiangcheng have Mr. Xie's home."

"If you don't slander me for a day, it's not comfortable." Xie Yansheng's eyes were dark, and a hand suddenly passed through her shirt and landed on her lower abdomen.

She tried to run, but he had so much strength that he held her in place and couldn't move.

"Did you test it again this week?" Xie Yan's voice rose and fell in her ears with a breath of desire.

She was absent-minded: "No."

"Mrs. Xie is deliberately hanging my appetite?" Xie Yansheng's thin lips went down her ear and gently bit her *** collarbone.

She slapped Xie Yansheng in the back without even thinking about it, "The last bite just went down, come again!"

Xie Yansheng quickly let go of her, her good-looking brows had been twisted into the word "Chuan", and she snorted dullly.

Wen Lan saw that something was wrong with him, put his fingers on his shirt, and quickly unbuttoned a few buttons on it.

But Xie Yansheng quickly grasped the hem of his clothes and didn't let her pull it down.

The two froze.

"Can't wait?" Xie Yansheng's voice was as lustful as the two of them were between the beds, "If Mrs. Xie really wants to be here, I will fully cooperate."

"Take off your shirt first, and let me see if Mr. Xie's body can arouse my interest?"

The more he refused to let him see his back, the more Wen Lan wanted to see it.

"Listen, my clothes can't be taken off in vain. As long as she takes it off, Mrs. Xie will be responsible to the end." His hand that landed on her lower abdomen suddenly began to be presumptuous.

She stood on her tiptoes and pulled down his collar with her hand.

Xie Yansheng's shirt slipped down, and as soon as the back of his neck was exposed, a sharp knock on the door came.

"Designer Wen, there's a client out there who wants to see you." It's Xiao Li.

Before Wen Lan could react, Xie Yansheng had already pulled up his shirt, fastened the buttons on it, and bit her earlobe and said, "Go get busy, I'll let you see enough when I get home."

She became more and more sure that Xie Yansheng's back injury was not light, and she became inexplicably irritable, and pushed him: "You go first, I haven't thought about whether to go back yet."

"It's up to you, you have to go back tonight." Xie Yansheng smiled imperceptibly at the corner of his lips, unscrewed the door and left.

Wen Lan took a deep breath and hurriedly bred up to meet the customer.

Because today is the last day of the TT year before the cut-off order, it is approaching the evening, and the customers are still in an endless stream, and Wen Lan is busy until 9 o'clock in the evening before getting off work.

There were more than a dozen missed calls on her mobile phone, and she didn't reply to Dongsheng Yipin before she thought about it.

But in the parking lot, I still saw the sound of thanksgiving that had been waiting for a long time.

Xie Yansheng drove a black off-road car today, and when he saw her walk out of the elevator room, he opened the co-pilot's door. Look at the book

She was not pretentious, bypassed her car and got into his.

Xie Yansheng smiled at the corner of his lips, but he didn't say anything.

As the car drove out of the parking lot, she realized that it was not the way back to Dongsheng Yipin, and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Mom has set up a table in the old house, let's go and have a scene." Xie Yansheng looked at her while driving, "Xie Yu's son has a very serious congenital heart disease and has been admitted to the hospital ICU, so the chances of survival are not great. you

Suddenly pregnant, my mother seems to see hope."

"Don't be too happy, it's only tested once, maybe it's an oolong." As long as the child is mentioned, she has a weak heart.

Xie Yansheng stretched out his right hand and pinched the back of her hand, "You can't see me happy."

"Don't forget, your mother was boiling Chinese medicine to calculate me a while ago!" She slapped Xie Yansheng's hand away and looked out the car window.

Xie Yansheng straightened his face: "After two years of marriage, the Xie family doesn't seem to have anything to make you happy."

"Mr. Xie is quite self-aware." She replied faintly.

Xie Yansheng's mobile phone calls came one after another, all from Shangjing, and they were all about work.

Wen Lan also listened to it, Xie Yansheng was really ready to move the "feast" from Jiangcheng to Shangjing, and it looked like he was going to do a big job in Shangjing.

When I arrived at the old house, Xie Yansheng's phone call was not finished.

Xie Yansheng opened the trunk and motioned for her to go in with the gifts first, she didn't want to face Xie Mu alone, so she stood at the door and watched Xie Yansheng call.

In less than two minutes, Xie Yansheng finally put down his mobile phone, picked up the gift box that had been prepared in the afternoon and entered the house.

The last time Wen Lan saw Xie's mother, Xie's mother was still aggressive, holding a divorce agreement for her to sign.

This time, when Xie Mu saw her, she actually had a smile on her face.

Regarding the disgusting things a few days ago, Xie's mother kept her mouth shut, and served her a few dishes during the meal, and asked her if she had done a prenatal checkup.

Before she could speak, Xie Yansheng preemptively said, "I just got pregnant, so I'll go to the hospital for a check-up when I am steady."

"That's right." It's rare that Mother Xie didn't accuse Wen Lan this time, "Take care of it, if you really want to give birth to a boy for the Xie family, I won't treat you badly."

Before dinner was over, Xie's mother received a call from Mayou urging her to go to the card field.

Mother Xie hurriedly put down the dishes and chopsticks, changed her clothes and prepared to go all night.

Before going out, he told Xie Yansheng and Wen Lan some things that need to be paid attention to during pregnancy, and specially told them that they were not allowed to share a bed in the first three months.

Wen Lan lowered his head to eat silently, and Xie Yansheng reluctantly replied, "Got it."

Xie Mu was sent to the card field by the driver, and Wen Lan's tense heart was relieved.

After eating, the two of them prepared to go back to Dongsheng for a taste.

Xie Yansheng was in a good mood and said to Wen Lan, "My mother is not bad to you this time."

"You didn't scold me this time." Wen Lan knew what Mother Xie was calculating, and she couldn't be happy at all.

"In the future, if you go to Beijing with me, the relationship between your mother-in-law and daughter-in-law will no longer be tense." Xie Yansheng comforted, "She gave birth to me, and in the end, she has to count on me in the end."

Wen Lan frowned when he heard this, and immediately said, "I won't go to Beijing."

"If I really want to settle in Beijing, you have to go, and if you don't go, you have to go." Xie Yansheng sank his face, "If you don't think about yourself, you should also think about the child in your belly."

"If my child is born to face the provocation of the woman outside you, I would rather let him die in my womb."

Wen Lan's voice was frighteningly cold.