Loveless Marriage: Wen Shaotang is Addictive

"It's pretty fast. You chased me back as soon as my front foot arrived. How is it, how does it feel to be home?"

Seeing the message from Wen Yuanchen, while Leng Yan was angry, she also felt that this man was really scary.It was as if his eyes had been staring at him in a certain corner.

These few times their communications were all through mobile phones, and Leng Yan thought that some things should be said face to face.Otherwise, this man would not let her see her daughter.

"Let's meet."

After typing these words, she waited for the other party's reply with anxiety.Every second is suffering for her.

Finally, the screen of her mobile phone lit up, "It's at your door, should you come out, or should I go in?"

Leng Yan came to the floor-to-ceiling windows in shock, and saw a silver luxury car parked outside the gate.

She had just returned to China, and this man had already grasped her whereabouts to an outrageous degree.It is impossible to imagine whether she can still escape his control in the days to come.

The moment the door was pushed open, the man just got out of the car.

The four eyes are facing each other, and there are too many complicated emotions in each other's eyes.

Years go by, time goes by, going round and round, meeting again, as if nothing happened in an instant.Or, all the separation of love and hate has already disappeared with the passage of time.

And they are just ordinary men and women in the secular world of mortals, who keep missing and fall in love amidst misunderstandings.

The man leaned against the car door, elegantly took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, and lit it skillfully.

The last time I was in country M, I had a quick meeting and let him see a good show.Even though it was later found out that it was a fake, but thinking about it now, Wen Yuanchen still felt sour in his heart.

Even he himself realized that he was really stingy in some matters with this woman.It's just that this kind of emotion is involuntary, and all he can do is laugh at himself.

Seeing the man smoking a cigarette by himself, Leng Yan had no intention of opening his mouth at all, finally Leng Yan couldn't hold her breath anymore.

"Wen Yuanchen, you return your daughter to me, you have no right to take her away from me."

The man exhaled a smoke ring, and slightly slanted the corner of his mouth, "Really?"

His yin and yang strangeness made Leng Yan a little flustered.Could it be that this man really knows everything?
Wen Yuanchen turned around and put out the cigarette in the ashtray on the car.

Leng Yan stabilized her mind, "We ended three years ago, and we also agreed to live our own lives. Your sudden appearance has already disturbed my life. I didn't expect that what was even worse was that you actually kidnapped me. My daughter. What is your purpose in doing this? How can you let me go?"

'In this life, I will never 'let off' you again. With a slander in his heart, Wen Yuanchen looked at her deeply, "Let me ask you, who is the father of the child? Don't tell me it's Meng Yixun, but Little Lemon calls him Uncle Meng."

Leng Yan's heart 'thumped', but she continued to speak firmly, "So what? I didn't tell her, so naturally she doesn't know anything."

"Oh?" The man raised his thick eyebrows slightly, "Why didn't you tell her? You just have the heart to let them meet, but they can't recognize each other?"

Leng Yan looked away guiltily, "You don't need to worry about my affairs, and it has nothing to do with you."

Wen Yuanchen's bright eyes were bottomless, and he stared at her for a moment, "I only ask you once, is the child mine?"

Leng Yan's nails were deeply embedded in her palm, her beautiful eyes were full of stubbornness, "No."

The man smiled erratically, "Yanyan, I gave you a chance, but you don't cherish it, no wonder me."

As he said that, he turned around and wanted to open the car door, but the flustered Leng Yan grabbed his cuff, "What do you mean?"

Wen Yuanchen pulled out his arm, took out a piece of paper from the storage box on the car, and handed it to the other party, "Can't you see that Little Lemon looks a lot like me? Don't say I'm not qualified to do this In other words, in this world, no one is more qualified than me to keep her by my side."

Before Leng Yan could react, he had already got into the car, stepped on the accelerator, and drove away.

Looking at the DNA test results, Leng Yan smiled sadly.Even without Lu Xue's reminder, she could guess that this man had learned the truth.It's just that it's just a matter of luck.

How could she not know that Little Lemon looks very similar to him.So much so that she can often see the appearance of that man through the child.

……

After all, she was young and just arrived in a new environment, so Little Lemon was not used to it.

"Miss, eat some of this, this is delicious."

Aunt Pan was in the kitchen, busy making all kinds of delicious food for the child.Therefore, the matter of instructing the children to eat naturally fell on Lao Zhai.

The little guy rested his chin on his hands, with a displeased expression on his face, "I'm not Miss, I'm Little Lemon."

Lao Zhai quickly corrected, "Okay, Little Lemon. Eat as much as you want, okay?"

"No," she pushed the bowl in front of her far away, "I don't want to eat it!"

When Lao Zhai was at a loss, a man came over.

Lao Zhai seemed to have seen a savior, but before he could speak, Little Lemon took the lead.

She jumped off the chair and hugged the man's thigh, "Yuanchen, why did you come back? Where did you go?"

In just a few days, this little guy has become so dependent on him, making Wen Yuanchen happy and warm.

Glancing at the untouched dishes on the table, he picked up the child, "Why don't you eat? Is it not to your liking?"

Little Lemon pursed her lips, with a crying expression, "You're not at home, I don't want to eat."

Wen Yuanchen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "You won't eat when Daddy is not at home, huh? What if you are hungry? Daddy will feel bad."

Little Lemon played with the buttons on his collar, "But I don't know anyone here, I'm afraid..."

"With Daddy here, you don't have to be afraid of anything," he gently stroked his daughter's soft hair, "They are the ones who take care of our lives, we are a family."

Hearing this, Lao Zhai was almost moved to tears.

When serving Master Wen back then, the Wen family's concept of master and servant was very serious.And since Wen Yuanchen took over, even though he looked very cold, he actually treated them very well.

Little Lemon nodded half understanding, but there was still no smile on her face, "When will I see Mommy?"

"Your mommy has returned to China, and we met just now."

Little Lemon's spirit suddenly returned, "What about her? Why didn't Mommy come back with you?"

There was helplessness in Wen Yuanchen's tone, "Because we haven't reconciled yet. So baby, can you bear it for a few more days? Mommy misses you very much too."

From Little Lemon's big eyes, a 'golden bean' fell, "Then when will you two reconcile?"

Wen Yuanchen hated his daughter's tears the most. Seeing her cry, his heart seemed to be broken, "Hurry up, trust me."

Little Lemon buried her face in his chest and sobbed twice.

"Baby, shall we have something to eat? Daddy will accompany you."

The little guy didn't look up, just shook it left and right.

After thinking about it, the man's tone was seductive, "I planned to take you to the amusement park to ride the merry-go-round, but now I have to reconsider."

Little Lemon raised her head suddenly, "I'm so hungry, I want to eat. After eating, take me there, okay?"

Lao Zhai, who was standing aside, couldn't help covering his mouth and laughing.It seems that Mister still has a way, and the little guy looks smart, really cute.

Thinking of the disappointed look on the man's face when he left just now, Leng Yan felt restless.She was very scared, and Wen Yuanchen really didn't let her see her daughter in a fit of anger.

After thinking about it, she still went to Wen's house.

For three years, Leng Yan has been thinking about her younger brother in her heart.She felt that no matter what she did, she could not make up for what she owed Wen Qi in this life.

'Mom, I'm sorry.I promised you to take good care of Qiqi, but I broke my promise.When Wen Yuanchen and I want to get our daughter back, we will bring my brother and Little Lemon to see you. '

Along the way, Leng Yan thought a lot, and when her thoughts drifted far away, the car stopped.

Get out of the car and look at the house in front of you. It seems that there is no change, but there is a big difference.Inexplicably, she seemed to feel the new vitality of this villa.

After adjusting her mood, she pressed the doorbell.

When Lao Zhai saw the person in front of him, he was really surprised, "Miss Leng, you are back."

Although Wen Yuanchen didn't tell him clearly who is Little Lemon's mother.But Lao Zhai connected all the information together, and it is not difficult to guess that the biggest possibility is the woman in front of him.

Leng Yan smiled politely, "Uncle Di, long time no see."

Lao Zhai smiled tactfully, naturally he wouldn't talk too much.

Seeing this, she directly stated the purpose of coming here, "Is Wen Yuanchen here?"

"Sir took his daughter out to play." Lao Zhai replied truthfully.

Hearing the word 'daughter', her hand unconsciously clenched into a fist.

But thinking about it from another angle, that man must love Little Lemon very much.Otherwise, how could he have just returned to China and chose to accompany his daughter regardless of the company's affairs.

"How is Qiqi? I want to see him."

Lao Zhai's expression suddenly changed, he didn't know how to speak.

Seeing something was wrong, Leng Yan frowned tightly, and her heart raised her throat, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with Qiqi?"

After deliberating for a while, Lao Zhai said cautiously, "After you left, the situation of the young master is not very good..."

"I'll go in and have a look at him." As she said that, she wanted to rush in, but was stopped by Lao Zhai's hand.

"Uncle Di," Leng Yan's behavior was beyond Leng Yan's expectation, with sharp eyes, "Is it because Wen Yuanchen won't let me in?"

"No," Lao Zhai quickly waved his hand, "Mister never issued such an order."

"Then why did you stop me?" Leng Yan was puzzled.

Lao Zhai was a little embarrassed, and really didn't know whether he should tell her, "Miss Leng, you should ask the master yourself."

"What happened?" Leng Yan couldn't wait for a moment, she just wanted to know immediately, "Tell me quickly!"

Lao Zhai had never seen her lose her temper so much, and said timidly, "The young master has been sent to the Youth Autism Center."