Loveless Marriage: Wen Shaotang is Addictive

"She...she, the female ghost in red, finally appeared..." Lao Zhai was like a nightmare, he knew clearly in his heart, but he couldn't say anything.

He tried to open his eyes, but his eyes were still blurry.

Standing in front of the bed, looking at the chaotic and painful appearance of the housekeeper, Wen Qi showed a charming smile, "Are you the housekeeper here now?"

At this moment, he has completely turned into his mother's appearance, and even his tone of voice and demeanor are surprisingly similar.

In a daze, Lao Zhai was taken aback when he heard what this woman said to him, "Could it be that she...is really the ghost of Madam?"No, no...that's too unscientific...'

He wanted to raise his hand, trying to touch the woman in front of him, to see if she was real.But no matter how hard he tried, his hands seemed to be shackled and he couldn't move.

Lao Zhai didn't know what was wrong with him, but Wen Qi did.

In order to convince him, he saw a ghost.Beforehand, Wen Qi poured the same medicine as Aunt Wu into his cup.

"Old Zhai..." Wen Qi continued in a cold Sujin tone, "Although we haven't met before, I know you are a good person. Do you know that I died wronged, you have to help me..."

I don't know whether it was due to his astonishing willpower or because he was overly frightened, Lao Zhai sat up all of a sudden, and finally let out a voice, "You, are you really a wife?"

Wen Qi pursed the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing an auntie smile.

He would not answer this kind of question directly, his purpose was to disturb the family, "You are the person whom the master trusts the most. I believe in you, Lao Zhai, you have to help me..."

The old man on the bed had completely ignored the question of whether the other party was a human or a ghost at this moment, and started talking.

"Help?" The butler looked terrified, "How do you want me to help? I'm just a servant, what can I do for you?"

"I died at the hands of Wen Yuanchen, and I will not die with peace." Wen Qi's eyes showed a fierce light, and his pale face was extraordinarily treacherous, like a ghost who came to ask for his life. "I want him to pay with his life."

Lao Zhai's mind was buzzing, he was already in a state of confusion, and when he heard such stimulating words, he only felt a splitting headache and couldn't distinguish between dreams and reality.

He covered his forehead with his hands, and his voice was full of fear and pleading, "The grievances between you have nothing to do with me. I beg you, let me go!"

"Let you go? Haha..." Wen Qi laughed horribly, "Then who will let me go?"

Lao Zhai was trembling all over, and said bravely, "But, this matter has nothing to do with me. I am old, and I really can't help you with your matter..."

"Now that I have found you, I know that you can," Wen Qi lowered his head, his long black wig covered most of his face, "Don't refuse again, otherwise, I will keep pestering you."

A strong sense of dizziness struck, Lao Zhai grabbed the cup on the bedside table and threw it at the woman in front of him, "Go away, don't come looking for me, get out!"

Wen Qi quickly dodged, took out the electric baton he had been holding in his hand from his long sleeves, and touched the butler's body.

Before Lao Zhai could react, he had already been stunned.

Lao Gao next door heard the movement, walked out of the room, and saw a red figure flashing in front of him, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.Reminiscing about what happened recently, he, who is timid, just feels that this house is like a haunted house, and he doesn't want to stay any longer.

He pretended he didn't see anything, turned his head back to the room, and started packing his luggage.

I originally wanted to retire, but judging from the current situation, it is better to retire early.Nothing else, the key is that he is afraid of ghosts...

After finishing the day's filming, Leng Yan walked to the nanny's car, ready to go home.

The moment the car door was opened, she saw a person sitting in the car, but Leng Yan was a little surprised, "Oh, what wind brought you, the general manager, here?"

James blushed instantly, "Grandma, don't make fun of me, okay?"

With Xiaoxing's support, Leng Yan got into the car with a smile on her face, "How about it, sitting in that seat, are you still used to it?"

James pouted, with a sad face, "I'm trying to drive ducks to the shelves. Not only am I not used to it, but it's also very awkward, and it's awkward to do anything."

Leng Yan put on a U-shaped pillow, found a comfortable position, and said with a teasing tone, "Xingchen's boss, how many people dream of it, what's so awkward?"

Sighing, James laughed at himself, "I'm self-aware, how can I be an official? If I hadn't been entrusted by my boss, I wouldn't have suffered that crime."

"You," Leng Yan turned on her phone and casually swiped through the webpage, "you are like a breath of fresh water in the mud. But, since you have promised to do it, you have to adjust your mentality and show some general manager's demeanor Come with the aura."

"Even if I'm qualified for the position of general manager, I'm still your agent," James said with a mischievous smile. "How dare I show my style and aura in front of you?"

Leng Yan didn't raise her eyes, but just chuckled, "Mr. Zhan, it's better to find another agent for me. I can't afford your current worth."

Her words made the man's expression change immediately, "You mean...you want to fire me?"

Putting down the phone, Leng Yan finally looked at him with obvious disapproval in her tone, "I didn't mean that. But it's true that I can't use it."

"Yan," James said solemnly, "don't worry, as long as you don't dislike me, I will always be by your side."

Fortunately, Xiaoxing is one of his own, and knows what kind of relationship there is between them.Otherwise, what this man said must be easily misunderstood.

"It's not a question of whether I dislike you or not. This matter is out of my control," Leng Yan expressed her helplessness while expressing her position, "Besides, the general manager is better than the agent. I can't delay You, you are still young, and your future is bright."

"What's the delay?" James was really anxious, "If you say that again, I will ask the boss to resign as the general manager."

Leng Yan understood him, James could do this kind of thing.

"Okay, I won't talk about it. It's fine if you don't worry about being tired, but," she suddenly thought of a question, her expression became more serious, "I'm afraid it will affect badly. The person in charge of Xingchen will personally act as my manager, Is it too ostentatious?"

"It's nothing bad." James didn't take this seriously at all. "I was originally your agent, and everyone knows that. As for the issue of ostentation, don't bother with it. People who are jealous of you will do it because of your Be jealous of anything. You don’t have to live for what others think of you, just do your own thing and be fine.”

Leng Yan clapped her hands with a smile on her face, "That's right, that's what it means..."

James' cheeks heated up again, "Okay, stop making fun of others."

Just praised him for being a model, but the next second he failed.Leng Yan shook her head helplessly, "Oh, I can't help but boast!"

The two of you said something, and I started to tease each other.Xiao Xing was playing with his mobile phone the whole time, having fun wherever he thought it was funny, but he never interrupted.

In the end, it was James who changed the subject, "Did the filming go well today? Did Shen Biyao bother you?"

Leng Yan's eyes fell on the mobile phone in her hand again, "Fortunately, I didn't play with her opponent today."

James nodded, but he asked worriedly, "You must be careful with her. That woman is more difficult to deal with than Meng Meng."

"I know," Leng Yan joked in order to adjust the atmosphere, "this time, with your backing, I don't think she would dare to fight against me again."

Although he knew she was joking, James still replied seriously, "Don't underestimate the enemy. There are too many examples like this."

"En." Leng Yan responded casually.

Seeing that she hadn't lost her mind, James was really anxious, but he didn't show it.Now that he has taken that seat, he will not let a jealous woman hurt his goddess again.

……

Opening the door of the villa, Leng Yan smelled a smell of food.

While she was changing her shoes, the aunt who had prepared dinner was just about to leave, "Madam, you are back."

Leng Yan nodded politely.

"Dinner is in the dining room. I'll go back first." After walking two steps towards the door, the aunt suddenly stopped and turned around to report, "Mr. hasn't eaten all day. No matter how much I persuade you, it's useless. Advise."

"Okay, I get it." Although the surface was calm, Leng Yan's heart was already turbulent, thinking, "What's the matter with this man? He didn't eat, why are you messing around?"

After her aunt left, Leng Yan went to the study, and she saw the man in the wheelchair.

"What's wrong with you?" She walked over and put her hands on the other's shoulders, "I heard that you haven't eaten all day?"

Wen Yuanchen didn't look back, just stretched out a hand and held hers, "It's okay, I don't have any appetite."

"I don't have an appetite, I still want to eat," Leng Yan squatted in front of him, "Your stomach is so bad, do you still need me to remind you?"

Wen Yuanchen stroked her long hair, filled with endless tenderness, "Yanyan, having you is the happiest thing in my life."

Leng Yan blinked her bright eyes, "Why did you say this all of a sudden? It's disgusting..."

Wen Yuanchen smiled, with the wisdom of seeing everything in the world, "This is my truest feeling at the moment, I just want to tell you, nothing else."

"No," sometimes, a woman's sixth sense is really accurate, "Is there something wrong with you? What's the matter?"

In the man's deep eyes, apart from true love, there was only peace, "Remember, I asked you, if I am not from the Wen family, would you accept it?"

"Remember," while speaking, Leng Yan seemed to realize something, raised her eyebrows slightly, "You don't mean to tell me...you really aren't from the Wen family, do you?"

"What?" Wen Yuanchen narrowed his eyes slightly, "Did it surprise you?"