Loveless Marriage: Wen Shaotang is Addictive

"What a fart!" His life was about to die, Han Wei couldn't even think about that kind of thing.

"Yo, why are you so angry?" Meng Meng flipped through the pornographic photos on her tablet, clicking and sending them one by one, with a smug smile on her lips, "It's hurting me to be so angry."

Han Wei is old and cunning, and it is easy to hear the meaning of the other party's words, "Meng Meng, tell me honestly, do you have that kind of disease?"

Viciousness and resentment flashed in Meng Meng's eyes, and she gave a cold 'hum' with disdain, "It seems that you have already been to the hospital. How is it? Surprised?"

Hearing this, Han Wei almost exploded with anger, roaring like an angry beast, "You fucking did it on purpose!"

No wonder she didn't let herself wear a condom that day.This bitch, Han Wei wished he could kill her right now.

Now that everything has been clarified, there is no need for Meng Meng to continue acting, and she simply tore off the disguise, "Yes, I did it on purpose. You have hurt me so badly, and you are already very kind to you."

"How did I hurt you?" Han Wei was so angry that he seemed to have lost his mind, "You vicious bitch, I think you are looking for death."

"How did you hurt me? Are you a nobleman who forgets too much, or do you think I don't know anything?" Meng Meng threw the computer aside, her tone became cold, "You lied to me to go to the yacht. You didn't want to help me, you just wanted to help me." Let my reputation be ruined. Han Wei, you are a beast with a human face. If I die, I will definitely pull you on my back."

'So she knew the truth. Han Wei was filled with anger and didn't care at all. How did she know and showed everything, "You woman has no self-knowledge at all. You were banned by the boss, and you still expect to make him change his mind by doing meritorious service? What are you doing?" What about Dameng, what kind of person is he, don’t you know?”

What kind of person Wen Yuanchen is, of course Meng Meng knows.Thinking about it now, she only hates that she believed Han Wei's words, and also hates her own innocence and conceit.

She thought that with the handle of that man in her hand, he would definitely find a way for her.But Meng Meng really didn't expect that Han Wei would use tricks to destroy her and push her into the dark abyss.

"You mean, blame me for trusting you?" Meng Meng's red nails were deeply embedded in her palms, "You hired male prostitutes to insult me, took pictures like that, and put them on the Internet, making me lose my foothold in the entertainment circle Mr. Han, you are quite insidious."

"What about you?" Han Wei gritted his teeth, "I'm just retaliation. Didn't you also take a photo of me? Threatened me with my family and wanted me to help you. Hmph, what about me, Han Wei?" Have you ever suffered this before? You have to blame yourself for doing this to you. "

'Okay, let's hurt each other, right? 'Meng Meng smiled enchantingly, "Mr. Han, do you know how I got that disease?"

After a pause, her voice was like a ghost, "It was that male prostitute who infected me. Tell me, if I don't infect you, do you feel sorry for you?"

"What the hell, how do I know he's sick?" Mentioning this, Han Wei became furious, "Why should it be blamed on me?"

"I don't want to discuss this issue with you anymore." Picking up the computer again, Meng Meng saw that every photo had been sent successfully, and a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "You just pretend to have shared the same bed so many times, Let me leave you a memorial. We have become people of the same world, aren't you happy?"

The veins on the man's forehead protruded, like an angry lion, "You bitch, wait for me, I can't spare you!"

"Okay, I'll wait." Meng Meng smiled indifferently, and changed her tone, "Oh, I'm sorry, I accidentally sent your photo to your wife's phone just now. I guess... ...she should be watching your blockbuster by now."

Han Wei felt like he was about to explode, but just as he was about to yell, a busy tone came from the phone to hang up the phone.

He dialed back again, but unexpectedly, the other party had turned off the phone.

In a fit of rage, the man lifted the phone above his head, and just as he was about to throw it down, the phone rang.

Seeing his wife's nickname on the screen, Han Wei closed his eyes, opened them again, and pressed the answer button.

This is the end of the matter, and there is no way to undo it.You have to face what should come, and you can't hide from it...

in the hospital.

Wen Yuanchen, who had just finished changing his medicine, felt sleepy and fell asleep in bed.On weekdays, he is always disturbed by various things, and it is difficult to have such an opportunity.

Leng Yan sat by the bed, swiped her phone, and glanced at him from time to time.A man's sleeping face is quiet and beautiful, which makes women feel extremely at ease.

The afternoon sun came in through the window, it was extraordinarily warm, and it made people feel warm.

Just when Leng Yan was a little drowsy, there was a knock on the door suddenly.

Putting down her phone, she walked over to open the door, but a strange woman appeared in front of her.

"Are you..." Looking at the other party, Leng Yan asked.

The woman raised her hand and stroked the hair around her ear, with a smile on her face, "Hi, my name is Tang Xiaoyu. I heard that Mr. Wen is hospitalized, so I came to visit him specially."

Tang Xiaoyu?Leng Yan searched her memory carefully, and the answer was that she did not know this person.

"He's resting." Leng Yan came out and gently closed the door of the ward, "Excuse me, how did you know him? And who told you that he was hospitalized?"

The two bodyguards at the door, who were very discerning, moved a little further away, giving them enough space to talk.

Tang Xiaoyu acted calmly and calmly, "I am an intern in Yuanchen International Public Relations Department, and Lin Yaru is my aunt."

So it turned out that this was the case, Leng Yan suddenly realized, but asked calmly, "Is it Lin Yaru's intention that you came to see Mr. Wen?"

"No," Tang Xiaoyu lowered his head shyly, "I wanted to see him myself."

This girl... Leng Yan is someone who has experienced it, and she can see the thoughts of the Huaichun girl at a glance.

She nodded calmly, showing a polite smile, "Thank you very much for coming to see him, but it's inconvenient now. I will convey your greetings to him."

"Sister," Tang Xiaoyu called the other party sweetly, "Are you Leng Yan?"

elder sister?This address made Leng Yan very uncomfortable, she frowned slightly, and did not answer directly, "You know me?"

"You are a big star," Tang Xiaoyu looked a little excited when he said this, "You are my idol, I like you very much."

Leng Yan smiled indifferently, and said, "Thank you."

Tang Xiaoyu thought about it, showing an innocent expression, "I heard from my aunt that all your news on the Internet is fake, so what is the relationship between you and Mr. Wen?"

Leng Yan could have answered directly, but she kept her eyes open, "What do you think we are related to?"

Tang Xiaoyu smiled awkwardly, and cleverly avoided the question, "I don't dare to guess, celebrities are not willing to expose their private lives. I like you personally, and I won't gossip about your privacy."

For some reason, Leng Yan felt that the woman in front of her was not so simple.She kept a smile on her face all the time, but tactfully gave the order to evict the guest, "Thank you for your respect. Go slowly, I won't see you off."

After speaking, Leng Yan opened the door and returned to the house.

The moment Tang Xiaoyu opened the door, he saw the man lying on the hospital bed.I wanted to show my presence in front of him, but I didn't want to meet my 'idol'.

The woman who had been imitating since she was a teenager surprised Tang Xiaoyu when she saw her in person today.It turned out that under the glamorous and pure appearance, the most attractive thing was her indifferent elegance, noble and charming temperament.

But what Tang Xiaoyu imitated was just some superficial things.It seems that if you want to get close to that man, you don't need some means, it's impossible...

"Who is outside the door?" Seeing his woman come back, Wen Yuanchen asked.

Leng Yan was a little surprised, "You're awake, did I disturb you?"

Wen Yuanchen propped himself up, trying to sit up.

Seeing this, Leng Yan walked over to help him, and adjusted the backrest for him so that he could sit more comfortably.

"No," the man pulled her into his arms, "wake up naturally."

Leng Yan straightened up, with a sly look in her eyes, "There is a girl who came to visit you, young and beautiful. Guess what?"

"Girl?" What Wen Yuanchen thought was not who that person would be, but who would know that he was hospitalized.

Seeing the other party thinking for a long time, there was no answer.Leng Yan tilted her head, flashing her beautiful eyes, "How many candidates are there in your mind? As for thinking about it for so long?"

Wen Yuanchen stroked his upper and lower jaw with his finger, "Is it someone from the company? If so, then I want to ask Mark how the news leaked out."

"Yes," Leng Yan decided not to torture him anymore, "but you don't need to ask Mark, Lin Yaru leaked the news. She said Lin Yaru is her aunt."

Only then did Wen Yuanchen remember that there was still such a person in the company, "It's her..."

He suddenly thought of that strange dinner.Wen Yuanchen didn't know what that Lin Yaru wanted to do, it seemed that she wanted to pay attention to that girl on purpose.

"Yeah, I remembered." Leng Yan deliberately tried, "You should have a deep impression of her, right?"

Wen Yuanchen raised his eyebrows slightly, "Why, are you jealous again?"

"What's called again?" After the words came out, Leng Yan realized that she had misunderstood the point, "Oh, no. No, why should I be jealous?"

The man held her slender fingers and played with them, "I've only seen her once, so I hardly have any impression."

"Really?" Leng Yan's eyes turned slightly, "But I don't think she has only seen you once."

Wen Yuanchen returned casually, "Maybe she has seen me in the company. But I have to face so many people every day, so I really didn't notice her."

"Oh," Leng Yan sighed, full of regret, "It's a pity."

"Huh?" The man frowned, "What's the pity?"

Withdrawing her hand, Leng Yan pulled her long hair to one side, and said like reciting a poem, "The falling flowers are intentional, and the flowing water is ruthless. Don't you think it's a pity?"

Wen Yuanchen couldn't help but chuckled softly, "I also said that I wasn't jealous, and my sore teeth were about to fall out."

"Cut," Leng Yan glared at him, "You man, you really don't make people worry. You spend all day attracting bees and butterflies outside, and everyone is crazy about you. Apart from having a good skin, I really don't know, and What is attractive."

There was a smile in the man's deep eyes, "What about you? What attracted me?"

Leng Yan blurted out without thinking, "It just happens to be a good skin..."