Loveless Marriage: Wen Shaotang is Addictive

"Who are you calling?" Wen Yuanchen's voice was cold, and every word he uttered was like an ice pick, piercing into the woman's heart.

Leng Yan frowned displeasedly, "Are you questioning me?"

Thinking of opening the door just now, seeing her blushing and delicate face, but she was talking on the phone with someone else, Wen Yuanchen was extremely angry.

"Is it Meng Yixun?"

Leng Yan couldn't accept the man's attitude, as if she had done something heinous.What made her even more disgusted was the groundless suspicion that was no different from the past.

Leng Yan stared at him provocatively, and said every word, "Is it, it has nothing to do with you."

The man's anger surged up in an instant, and he reached out to snatch her mobile phone.

Enduring the soreness all over her body, Leng Yan resisted instinctively, "What are you doing? What's your nerve?"

If it wasn't for loving her, Wen Yuanchen would have pushed her aside long ago.He grabbed the woman's wrist and easily took the phone out of her hand.

He swiped open the screen and saw that the call just now was with James, so he calmed down a little and threw the phone on the bed.

The man's behavior made Leng Yan furious. She picked up the phone and slammed it on the man's body, "See? Are you satisfied?"

Wen Yuanchen's cold eyes, like a bottomless abyss, are chilling, "Tell me, have you agreed to Meng Yixun?"

Leng Yan frowned, "What did I promise him?"

'Is she playing dumb?Or, it was the man who was lying. 'Wen Yuanchen simply stated directly, "He announced your relationship, and you decided to cooperate."

Just when the word 'no' was about to be blurted out, Leng Yan suddenly bent the corner of her lower lip, smiling enchantingly, "Yes, does it have something to do with you?"

She wants to see how terrifying this man's angry look is.

And all of this 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 this matter, that stubborn woman would definitely not make him happy.

People who are in a rage lose their minds.

The veins on the man's forehead twitched violently, "You are my woman, do you think so?"

"Who is your woman?" Leng Yan raised her proud jaw, her tone full of sarcasm, "How many times do I need to remind you that we are already divorced. Young Master Wen, could it be because of getting old and suffering from forgetfulness? disease?"

Wen Yuanchen slanted the corner of his mouth coldly, his bloodthirsty deep eyes were stained with evil charm, "Why, you forgot so quickly, why did you beg me for mercy last night? The person I see with amnesia is you, right? "

"So what?" Leng Yan chuckled lightly, speaking as eloquently as ever, "We can at best be friends with benefits. Your woman? Stop dreaming."

"Friends in sex?" Wen Yuanchen raised his eyebrows, "Yanyan, you really made me admire again."

"Okay, friends with benefits are fine too," he said, taking off his coat and starting to unbutton his shirt, "From now on, I will keep you from getting out of bed every day, so as to save you from going out and pretending to be in love with other men."

Leng Yan shrank back, she really couldn't bear the passion again, "Don't come here. In broad daylight, you don't feel ashamed."

"I'm at home, what's there to be ashamed of?"

Originally, I wanted to anger this man, but I didn't think about it, but it aroused his desire.Leng Yan felt remorseful in her heart, but she was unwilling to give in, "Come here as you say, the beast still needs to develop a relationship first."

The shirt fell to the ground, and the man showed his muscular figure. His eight-pack abs and mermaid lines made Leng Yan swallow her saliva every time she saw it.

There is no way, the nature of nympho is deeply ingrained and cannot be changed.

"Did you forget?" Wen Yuanchen rushed over, his moist lips pressed against her ear, "I'm not as good as a beast."

Leng Yan shuddered, and a look of fear finally appeared on her face, "No."

"No?" There was a playful smile on the corner of the man's mouth, "Aren't we friends with benefits? Don't want this, then what do you want?"

Leng Yan tightly covered the red and purple chests with the quilt, "I want you to go out."

"As long as you agree to clarify your relationship with Meng Yixun to the media, I will go out."

Leng Yan let out a 'heh', sarcasm, "I never thought Young Master Wen would be so naive. Clarifying this matter now is tantamount to admitting that I provoked him, but played with his feelings. Why should I discredit myself?"

Wen Yuanchen was dazzled by jealousy, and didn't think about it at all, "Okay, let me handle it. I don't allow you to have sex with him, even if it's acting."

"Why? This is the best solution." Glaring at him, Leng Yan pursed the corner of her lower lip disdainfully, "You handle it? How can you handle it? Don't make trouble for me."

Wen Yuanchen had never been denied and despised by a woman before, his eyes sparkled again, "Then don't blame me for not giving you a chance."

Realizing that the danger was coming, Leng Yan was terrified, but there was no way to retreat.

Just when 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?"

When the rescuers came, Leng Yan struggled hard twice, "My daughter calls you, get out quickly."

Wen Yuanchen frowned, and was about to speak, but heard the little guy's voice again, "Daddy, is Mommy sick? She's been lying in bed all day."

"Get up," broke free with an arm, and Leng Yan pushed his chest outward, "Don't let my daughter worry?"

"Wuuuuuu... Mum, ying... Daddy..."

Hearing Little Lemon's cry, Wen Yuanchen finally got up, picked up the shirt on the ground, and put it on quickly, "I'll let you go for now. But if I find out, you will meet Meng Yixun, and you will know the consequences."

Leng Yan didn't bother to talk to him, she straightened her messy long hair and her nightgown.

As soon as the door was opened, Little Lemon threw herself into the man's arms, "Daddy."

Wen Yuanchen picked her up and gently wiped her tears, "What's wrong baby? Why are you crying?"

After sobbing twice, the little guy mumbled, "Is Mommy sick?"

Leng Yan got up with difficulty, came to them, touched her daughter's teardrop face, "Didn't Mommy tell you? I'm just not feeling well, not sick, and I'm much better now."

Seeing that Mommy was fine, the little guy immediately broke through his tears and turned to laugh, then turned to look at the man, "Then Daddy, let's go play."

The contrast between before and after is too big, isn't it?Leng Yan felt that her daughter was a natural dramatist, there was nothing she could do about it, but she was also very cute.

"Okay," Wen Yuanchen agreed, and looked at the woman meaningfully, "Take a good rest, and I'll come to accompany you again in a while."

"No need, just spend time with 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 locking the door is useless.The man used his fingerprints and could come in and out at will.

Lying back on the bed, just as she fell into despair, she received a call that made her even more broken.

She frantically found a dress from the closet and put it on, and went out quickly, but someone grabbed her arm at the gate.

"Where are you going?" the man's deep voice sounded.

Leng Yan shook off his hand with the prehistoric power coming from nowhere, "You don't need to worry about it."

"Don't make it clear, don't even think about going out," Wen Yuanchen turned around, blocked the door, and suddenly raised the corners of his lips, "Could it be that he was afraid that I would do something to you, so he hid on purpose? But did he hide from the first day of the junior high school and the fifteenth day of the junior high school?" ?”

Leng Yan frowned tightly, "I don't have the time, and I'm not in the mood to talk to you here. Get out of the way!"

Wen Yuanchen was keenly aware that something seemed to have happened, and he was a little serious, "What's the matter? Where are you going?"

Leng Yan knew that if she didn't say anything, with this man's temper, she would definitely not let her 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 and prayed that he cut his wrist. Fortunately, he was rescued. I'm going to see him."

At the same time as the words came out, Leng Yan couldn't hold back her sore nose, and tears filled her eyes.

Wen Yuanchen's eyes darkened, "I'll go with you."

"But..." Leng Yan was naturally worried.

She saw the scar on Qiqi's abdomen from stabbing him.The child hated this man so deeply, he couldn't imagine that there would be accidents after they met.

Guessing what she wanted to say, the man interrupted her, "No need. No matter how he treats me, he is still my nephew. If something like this happens, if I don't show up, I am really ashamed of my elder brother's entrustment .”

After finishing Little Lemon, Wen Yuanchen took Leng Yan out after explaining a few more words to Aunt Pan.

The man's speed was not slow, he was silent all the way, and he arrived at his destination very quickly.

"How is my brother?" Seeing the nurse who called her, Leng Yan couldn't help asking.

"The bleeding has stopped, and I'm on a drip." The little nurse had met Leng Yan before, and happened to be her fan.

There are a lot of news about this big star recently, and she pays attention to them all.Because of the relationship she had been in contact with, she was skeptical of some of Leng Yan's reports.

After finishing speaking, she looked at the tall man beside Leng Yan, but her eyes were full of love.

This guy is too handsome, right?It doesn't look like the president who announced the relationship. Could it be that there is a deviation between the camera and the reality?

"This is Mr. Meng, right?" the little nurse tentatively asked.

Unexpectedly, her words made the man's face even colder, "My surname is Wen."

"Oh, I'm sorry," the little nurse said with embarrassment, "Mr. Wen."

Wen Yuanchen immediately turned into lemon essence, took the woman beside him into his arms, and looked at the little girl with a smile on his face, "Don't believe those scandals on the Internet. That Mr. Meng is just wishful thinking. In fact, I am the cold Miss Yan's, man."

Just when the little nurse was stunned, Leng Yan said something that made people even more surprised...