Vest boss A exploded

"Mr. Wen, am I right?"

At this moment, Chen Xin gave him the feeling of being targeted by a poisonous snake, and he felt his blood run cold.

She was obviously just a young woman, but it made people who had been struggling for many years feel scared.

"Mr. Wen, can you answer me?"

"Yes, Ms. Chen. Maybe one day I will really do that, but I can guarantee that I will at least ensure that the child's life is safe." Wen Heng glanced at the overly calm woman opposite: "But I think that At that time, what Ms. Chen needs to worry about is not me, but people like Cheng Qingwan who have never changed their infatuation with Wen Yuanchun."

Speaking of this, Wen Heng's shoulders relaxed a little: "I will at least save my child's life, but those women will not. Ms. Chen may not have seen women's jealousy and hatred, but I witnessed Wen Heng many years ago. My wife’s tricks. I can survive only thanks to the people who couldn’t bear it back then.”

Being reminded by Wen Heng, Chen Xin remembered Cheng Qingwan's abnormal targeting of her and the excessive attention paid to Wen Yuanchun.

She didn't expect Wen Yuanchun to be so popular, and with Chen Zhiqing, she even provoked Cheng Qingwan.

Chen Xin had only met Cheng Qingwan twice, but both times left a bad impression on her.

Some pretend to be smart, and they are too contrived.

"What is Cheng Qingwan's relationship with Wen's mother Zhang?"

Wen Heng didn't keep up with Chen Xin's thinking, and didn't understand why she suddenly asked this.

Chen Xin's thinking is very simple. After she was pregnant in her previous life, Zhang Ma was responsible for the food for the next few months. If she wanted to make any small thoughts, she would never know.

But Mama Zhang has no grievances with her recently, and she treats the servants quite well when she arrives at Wen's house, Mama Zhang will never have any reason to harm her, unless Mama Zhang is instigated by someone.

If these conjectures are true, Chen Xin feels a chill in her heart, no matter whether it was Li Huan or Zhang Ma who attacked her in her previous life, this opportunity was given by herself.

Li Huan was the one who wanted to be by her side on purpose, and Zhang Ma was the one who agreed to cook for her.

"Cheng Qingwan used to come to Wen's house often, and was acquainted with many servants of Wen's house, but Mama Zhang didn't hear that she had any special relationship with Cheng Qingwan."

Wen Heng thought about it carefully: "However, I remembered one thing. Cheng Qingwan and Wen Yuanchun's secretary have an unusual relationship. I don't know if Wen Yuanchun knows about this. I just knew about it by accident."

Wen Yuanchun's secretary, Chen Xin searched in her mind before thinking of such a man.

She remembered that after she became pregnant, Wen Yuanchun didn't come home every now and then, and her mother-in-law asked her to take care of her husband.

Calls to Wen Yuanchun were often not answered, so she had to call Wen Yuanchun's secretary, who always told her: Young Mistress, Master is in a meeting.

Young mistress, the young master is talking about business.

Only a few times did she get Wen Yuanchun's real whereabouts from him.

Chen Xin didn't speak, and fell into deep thought.

Seeing this, Wen Heng didn't bother Chen Xin, picked up the drink that was just brought over, and moistened his throat.

Zhou Tezhu walked past the window, and inadvertently saw Miss Chen, her brows were furrowed, her eyes were puzzled, and she rested her chin on her chin, wondering what she was thinking.

And the man opposite Miss Chen was watching Miss Chen nervously.

Special assistant Zhou looked at the man a few more times, he had never seen that man by Miss Chen's side before.

Zhou Tezhu subconsciously thought that Ms. Chen came out to meet other men without telling the president, and was angry.

Just as he was about to tap the glass with his hand to attract Miss Chen's attention, he remembered the tall and lonely figure of his own president and the sentence: Why did she do this.

Alas, Special Assistant Zhou withdrew his hand, took out his phone, took a picture of the two of them, and then slowly left.

Chen Xin and Wen Heng in the store didn't notice anything.

"Mr. Wen, I won't tell others about you, but I need you to help me with something later."

Chen Xin returned to her calm look just now: "Don't worry, my busyness won't affect you."

"Miss Chen, are you joking?" Just let him go like this?
Isn't she Wen Yuanchun's fiancee?
Isn't it Wen Yuanchun's father's favorite daughter-in-law?

Why does he feel weird?

"Mr. Wen, do you think I am joking?"

Wen Heng looked Chen Xin over from head to toe: "I promise you, as long as it doesn't affect my affairs, I will help you."

After receiving a satisfactory answer, Chen Xin finally smiled: "Mr. Wen, remember what you said, and I will leave first."

Chen Xin got up from the chair, took a few steps, and then turned around and walked back to Wen Heng: "Mr. Wen, a fiancée may not necessarily be a future wife, are you right?"

Leaving those words behind, Chen Xin pushed open the store door and left without looking back.

Wen Heng stared blankly at the store door, what Chen Xin meant, if he didn't get it wrong!

She wants to! !

Wen Heng felt that he had discovered something remarkable, and then thought of Wen Yuanchun, if he knew that his fiancée had never thought of marrying him, he didn't know what expression he would have.

Wen Heng suddenly felt a little hopeful.

Speaking of Wen Yuanchun.

After being hungover for a year, I lifted the quilt and sat up immediately, with a bursting headache.

He walked drowsily from the bedroom to the kitchen and poured himself a glass of water, raised his head and took a sip, standing in the living room, his eyes slowly became clear.

and many more!

How could there be someone on the sofa in his house, with black hair pouring down from the sofa.

He clearly remembered that he accidentally drank too much last night, and was so drunk that he passed out, and it was sent back by the group.

Did he remember wrongly!

He also brought a woman back! ! !
Putting down the water glass, he walked into the sofa uncertainly, and his tall body squatted down slowly in front of the figure.

He gently lifted a corner of the blanket with his hand, revealing a palm-sized face.

Wen Yuanchun took a step back in a complicated mood.

Chen Zhiqing just woke up at this moment, rubbing her sleepy eyes.

I saw my brother-in-law standing not far from her, but his face was not very good.

"Brother-in-law." Chen Zhiqing slid the blanket off her body as soon as she moved it.

Wen Yuanchun looked at Chen Zhiqing's half-exposed shoulders and loose hair, and turned his eyes away: "Why are you here?"

"Brother-in-law, you were drunk yesterday, so you called me to pick you up." Chen Zhiqing said half-truthfully.

Wen Yuanchun didn't expect this to be the case, and he was a little embarrassed: "I'm really bothering you, why don't you go upstairs and sleep."

Chen Zhiqing's face turned red, and Wen Yuanchun knew that he had said something wrong, so he hurriedly added: "There are guest rooms upstairs, why bother on the sofa."

Curled up into such a small ball, he didn't notice it the first time he came out.

Fortunately, he was wearing last night's clothes.

"I'm not worried brother-in-law, you drank too much last night and kept holding me." When Chen Zhiqing said this, her head was lowered, revealing her elegant neck like a swan, Wen Yuanchun badly wanted to take a bite , leaving his imprint.