Forced pampering, the cold CEO pampered me to no end

He Zhang looked at this man, a dark color flashed in his eyes.

He was no stranger to this man.

How could Qiao Qiao, the heir to the Wen family, get involved with such a man?

"Okay, thank you for the hospitality, we will go back first."

Qiao Qiao looked away from Wen Cheng and looked at He Zhang.

"Senior He, I hope you can find your own happiness soon."

These words were obviously trying to persuade He Zhang not to live with delusions.

The corners of He Zhang's mouth curved slightly, and his eyes were filled with darkness.

"it is good"

Then he looked at Wencheng and nodded slightly.

Wen Cheng looked at him with smiling eyes, but did not respond. After all, there were only a few people in the city who could deserve his response, and this man was not among them.

Qiaoqiao got into the car and the vehicle drove away quickly.

Qiaoqiao: "?"

What about the stranger you promised?

Wasn't it intentional before?

"I didn't mean it. I just ran a few laps and found the feel."

Wen Cheng seemed to have guessed what Qiao Qiao was thinking, and glanced at Qiao Qiao with his narrow eyes.

Qiaoqiao was startled and subconsciously stretched out her hand to cover her mouth.

What's going on? Did you express your thoughts?

At this moment, Wen Cheng's voice sounded again.

"No, I guessed"

Now, Qiao Qiao was even more shocked.

"Wencheng, don't you have the ability to read minds?"

"Mind reading? It's not necessary for you."

Wen Cheng leaned back in his chair, and his lazy voice came out with a smile.

Whatever she was thinking was written directly on her face, so why did she need it.

Qiao Qiao was dubious, and then said a few bad words about Wen Cheng in her heart. She felt relieved when she saw that there was no reaction from him.

It seems that it is really a guess.

The smile on Wen Cheng's lips deepened.

The car moves forward quickly.

"By the way, does that restaurant just now belong to you?"

Qiaoqiao thought of the strange things that had just happened in the restaurant, and immediately asked curiously.

"No, it's Lin Yan's industry."

Wen Cheng knew what Qiao Qiao meant.

Qiao Qiao thought of Lin Yan's gentle and jade-like appearance, and then told Wen Cheng everything that happened in the restaurant.

"Mr. Lin is such a good person. I must thank him properly next time."

"No need, he is a man who knows his way around life."

The smile on Wen Cheng's lips deepened.

"I'll just tell you this."

"So this is ah"

Qiao Qiao didn't know Lin Yan very well, so when he heard what Wen Cheng said, he had no choice but to nod.

"Then it's up to you."

Lin Yan recognizes life...

"I need to go back and pick up everything."

Qiaoqiao suddenly spoke.

"Just put me in front"

"I'll take you up there"

Wen Cheng glanced at the community not far away, and then said softly.

"I just wanted to drink a glass of water, so I went up to take a look."

Wen Cheng wanted to see the place where Qiao Qiao lived.

If you are curious about a person, you will be curious about where she has lived and everything about her.

Wencheng is in this state now.

These words fell into Qiaoqiao's ears. But it had another meaning, she quickly explained.

"It's not that we don't want to give up the water, I'm just worried that you have to be busy with other things."

"I know, it's just that I'm not busy."

Wen Cheng raised the corners of his lips and stared at Qiao Qiao with slightly raised eyes.

Are you really not busy?

Qiaoqiao was a little confused, but didn't say anything.

So Wencheng and Qiaoqiao walked into the elevator together.

The dilapidated elevator was somewhat incompatible with the man's dignified appearance.

Fortunately, Wen Cheng didn't show any concern on his face.

Just as the elevator was about to close, someone pressed it open again.

A few people were chatting and laughing, and walked into the elevator, which was not very spacious at first. It became even more crowded at this moment.

Wen Cheng frowned slightly.

He took two steps forward and stood in front of Qiaoqiao, blocking her in his arms and the corner of the elevator.

The unique smell of the man enveloped Qiaoqiao.

This also reminded Qiaoqiao of the scene that night.

A faint blush appeared on her fair face.

Silent ambiguity spread in the air.

Soon, the elevator stopped at Qiaoqiao's floor.

Qiaoqiao lowered her head and pressed the code on the door.

"It's right here, wait for me."

At this moment, the door on the opposite side suddenly opened.

"Qiaoqiao is back."

The aunt in a floral dress came out and looked at Wen Cheng standing next to Qiao Qiao, and her eyes suddenly lit up.

"Hey, Qiaoqiao, is this the boyfriend you mentioned before?"

Before Qiao Qiao came back, Auntie's face was full of smiles.

"Oh, this is so handsome. Is he a big star?"

Qiaoqiao was a little embarrassed and quickly explained with a smile.

"No, Auntie, you misunderstood."

"He is not........"

However, Qiao Qiao's words were interrupted by Wen Cheng as soon as she opened her mouth.

"Auntie, I'm not a star."

Wen Cheng's lazy and magnetic voice sounded very pleasant.

"It doesn't matter if you're not a celebrity. You look much more handsome than those celebrities."

Looking at Wen Cheng's face that looked like it came out of a comic book, the wrinkles on Auntie's face evened out with a smile.

Then Auntie glanced at her watch.

"I'm going to square dance, young man. Next time, Qiaoqiao and I will come to our aunt's house for dinner."

He hurriedly entered the elevator while talking.

Qiao Qiao looked at Wen Cheng and said with a somewhat apologetic smile.

"The aunt opposite is more enthusiastic, don't mind."

Qiao Qiao felt that people like Wen Cheng would not like this kind of greetings.

"It's okay. This seems quite humane."

Wen Cheng curled his lips.

Qiao Qiao felt relieved when she saw that Wen Cheng really didn't mind.

The door opened and the two of them walked in.

Qiao Qiao said softly.

"I'll make you a cup of tea."

"it is good"

Wen Cheng nodded, and then Qiao Qiao walked into the kitchen.

Wen Cheng sat casually on the sofa, his slender body settling down.

He looked at the layout of the room with a faint gaze.

The interior of the room is very simple and warm.

After a while, he quietly walked out of the kitchen holding a cute cup.

"Okay, I'm sorry. I usually don't have guests at home, so I didn't prepare any other cups."

For Qiaoqiao, there was no place to socialize with other people, so she only prepared some simple tableware and daily necessities.

Lin Qian's belongings had been thrown away.

So Qiao Qiao had to use her own.

Wen Cheng looked at the cup with obvious signs of use in his hand and slightly raised the corners of his lips, and said lightly.

"it does not matter."

Qiaoqiao went to the room to simply grab some clothes and her computer.

While taking care of Wen Cheng these days, I also happened to be able to write some scripts.

At this moment, inside a car outside the community gate.

He Zhang looked at the high-profile sports car not far away. There was a hint of gloom on his handsome face.

Sure enough, the relationship between the two people was not as simple as Qiaoqiao said.

Things seem to be getting trickier.

"Let's go first."

"Yes"

The assistant frowned and asked He Zhang.

"Mr. He, do we still want to continue our plan?"

"Let's continue to observe and observe."

He Zhang withdrew his gaze, looked ahead, and spoke in a deep voice.

"This Wen Cheng doesn't seem to be someone easy to mess with. Let's think of other ways."

He Zhang's original relaxation disappeared without a trace, replaced by an irreversible gloom.

Ever since I came back here, I always felt like I was being suppressed.

He Zhang didn't like this passive feeling.

"Yes"

The assistant looked at He Zhang with worry in his eyes.

Things are completely different from what the previous few people expected. If this continues, something unexpected may happen.

The assistant knows Mr. He's character and will not stop until Miss Xia Wan is snatched away.

But what they didn't know was that just when they set their sights on Xia Wan, the outcome was already doomed.

-

Lin's Manor.

"Brother, brother, what are you doing?"

Lin Ya wore a new dress she bought at the amusement park and entered the study room excitedly.

Lin Yan glanced at his sister, and then turned his attention to the video conference on the computer.

"continue"

Only then did Lin Ya notice that Lin Yan was conducting an internal video conference with the Lin family, and the screens opposite were filled with other members of the Lin family.

Damn it, I'm embarrassed in front of these old guys.

Lin Ya was panicking in her heart, but she looked calm on the surface. She straightened up in front of the person in the video, sat at the desk nearby, and casually raised a document and flipped through it.

That serious look was somewhat similar to Lin Yan's. Wen Yan stood at the door with his chest folded, a faint smile on his chiseled face.

The installation is good, but it would be better if the files were not reversed.

Lin Ya noticed Wen Yan's smile out of the corner of her eye. She shielded herself with the document and glared at Wen Yan fiercely.

Of course, in Wen Yan's eyes, this was just an angry kitten flashing its paws at him.

It seemed to be saying that he was very fierce, so don't mess with him. Not only was he not intimidating at all, but he was actually very cute. The smile on Wen Yan's lips became even deeper.

"That's it for today. It's over first. The company will talk about other things tomorrow."

Lin Yan's voice sounded leisurely, with a sense of oppression from a superior.

This meeting made many people change their expressions.

At the end of the meeting, Lin Yan looked at Lin Ya. Before he could say anything, Lin Ya stood up nervously and stood up from her seat.

"Brother, I didn't know you were in a meeting. I will never come in directly next time."

"I promise"

"You know what? Your guarantee is worthless to me."

Lin Yan turned to look at Wen Yan at the door, slightly stunned. His friend, who had always been a simple matchmaker, was actually wearing clothes of the same color as his sister.

Lin Yan knew his sister very well, and it was definitely her fault, but someone like Wen Yan could actually let Lin Ya do whatever he wanted?

Wen Yan had a faint smile in his eyes and let Lin Yan look at him.

There are some things that I can hide from anyone, but I can't hide them from this man.

Lin Ya kept looking at her brother's face, and of course she also saw the direction Lin Yan was looking in.

"How's it going? It looks good, I picked it."

When she saw Wen Yan, Lin Ya's face immediately showed a proud smile.

Then he looked at his brother fawningly.

"I also picked out a few pieces for you and will give them to you to wear later."

"Need not"

Lin Yan leaned back on his seat and smiled lightly.

"I really can't accept it. You can keep it for yourself."

"Brother, why are you like this? I worked so hard to pick out these clothes."

Lin Ya said with a dissatisfied look on her face.

"Lin Ya, you go out first."

Lin Yan's voice was clear and smooth.

"I have something to tell Wen Yan"

"Okay, okay"

Lin Ya frowned, but when it came to business, she couldn't say anything, so she reluctantly walked out.

Wen Yan's eyes were full of endearment.

"This is my favorite tea, try it"

Lin Yan made a cup of tea for Wen Yan, then pushed it in front of Wen Yan and said with a smile.

"I won't drink tea. I'm not used to the roundabout ways of your businessmen. Just be direct and ask whatever you want."

Wen Yan's body leaned back, and then there was an unpredictable smile in his eyes.

"I forgot about that"

Lin Yan chuckled softly, then picked up the teacup and took a sip, looked at Wen Yan and spoke slowly.

"Do you like Lin Ya?"

"like"

The smile in Wen Yan's eyes did not change, but his tone was very serious.

"I like Lin Ya very much"

In most cases, I like to be direct.

"Wen Yan, I hope Lin Ya's future life will be peaceful and stable."

Lin Yan seemed not surprised by Wen Yan's answer.

So tell Wen Yan directly.

But it seems that peace and stability are completely irrelevant to Wen Yan.

The study became silent.

"Wen Yan, my life is already dark, but I hope Xiaoya's life is stable and happy."

Lin Yan's voice was low and slow.

There was a somewhat depressing atmosphere in the quiet air.

Wen Yan played with the rubber band that Lin Ya put on his wrist, without any other reaction on his handsome face.

"Lin Yan, do you believe me?"

Wen Yan's tone was calm and low.

"certainly"

Lin Yan leaned back lazily on the chair, a faint smile appearing in his dark eyes.

Wen Yan then raised his eyes and looked at Lin Yan, his eyes full of seriousness.

"I won't do it until everything about the Gu family is over."

Wen Yan's voice was gentle, but his tone was very solemn.

"Really? Then I'll wait and see."

Lin Yan looked at Wen Yan, his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, making it difficult to figure out.

Lin Yan knew very well how difficult it was for Wen Yan to climb to this point by himself. If he didn't do it, all his previous efforts would be wasted.

If Wen Yan could do this for Lin Ya, he would have nothing to object to.

Lin Ya stood outside the door.

Wen Yan likes herself?

Lin Ya's beautiful eyes widened, she covered her wildly beating heart and wanted to leave.

The overheard news made her unable to calm down.

Of course, Lin Ya also listened to this sentence.

Other words have been covered up by the sound of his own heartbeat.

He was about to leave, but the housekeeper suddenly came over from the opposite side. Seeing Lin Ya's look, his face was full of helplessness.

"Miss, how did you..."

"Shh, don't talk, just pretend you don't see me"

Lin Ya instantly put her index finger to her lips, looking flustered.

Before he finished speaking, he ran away. ,

The housekeeper looked at Lin Ya's fleeing figure with helplessness in his eyes.

Even if he didn't say it, Mr. Lin would know it.

Miss, you really don’t have a long memory!

After retracting his gaze, the housekeeper walked to the study door and knocked on the door.

"Mr. Lin"

"Enter"

Lin Yan's voice rang from inside the door. Hearing the sound, the housekeeper opened the door and walked in. When he saw Wen Yan, there was no surprise in the housekeeper's eyes.

"Mr. Wen"

Wen Yan nodded and looked at Lin Yan.

"I go first"

Wen Yan stood up from his seat, then raised the corners of his lips and spoke slowly.

"If you need my help in any way regarding the attack on Lin Ya, just ask."

Lin Yan nodded, with a clear smile on his lips.

"it is good"

After Wen Yan left, the study fell into silence once again.

Lin Yan leaned on the sofa again and gently rubbed his temples.

"If you have anything to do, please tell me."

"Several bosses from the Lin family sent people over to say that they are not feeling well and may not be able to attend the meeting tomorrow."

Lin Yan curled his lips and spoke slowly.

"Send an ambulance over and take the person to the hospital. When is the best time and when is the time to leave?"

The butler understood.

"I will send someone over later."

-

Wen's Group.

Wen Cheng sent Qiao Qiao back to Wen's Manor, and then returned to the company.

I have been in the office for two days in a row, dealing with company matters, trying to sort out my messed up thoughts.

Wen Cheng sat on the sofa. He slowly pressed his temples.

The aura around him was mixed with a touch of loneliness and desolation.

If she were not by Qiaoqiao's side, she would probably feel more relaxed and happy.

It's been several days, and she should be sent back.

Any further delay would only trouble her.

The assistant noticed this but said nothing.

In Lin's Manor, Qiao Qiao was sitting on the sofa holding her computer, her eyes fixed on the screen in front of her, looking very focused. However, if you look closely, you will find that Qiao Qiao's hands have not moved.

Wen Cheng has been away for two days. What on earth was he busy with?

His body has not recovered yet, and Grandma Wen is worried that something is wrong.

Qiaoqiao's slender and thick eyelashes trembled slightly.

Yes, it was because Grandma Wen was worried about Wen Cheng that she became worried. After all, his injuries were caused by herself.

Qiao Qiao picked up her phone and wanted to say something to Wen Cheng, but when she opened the chat box, she didn't know what to say so that it wouldn't be so abrupt.

Then he put the phone down again and cycled several times.

At this moment, a kind voice sounded.

"Jojo"

Mrs. Wen walked down the stairs, looked at Qiao Qiao and asked with concern.

"Why are you still up so late?"

Qiaoqiao immediately put down the computer in his hand and helped Mrs. Wen to the sofa.

"I'm not sleepy, so I didn't sleep."

Qiao Qiao looked at Old Mrs. Wen with a smile in her eyes.

She likes Mrs. Wen very much, and she has always wanted to have such a kind and kind elder who likes her since she was a child.

Unfortunately, Qiao Qiao does not have this blessing.

“I can’t sleep even when I’m old.”

Mrs. Wen stroked Qiao Qiao's hand with an even more loving expression.

"Isn't that brat Wencheng back yet?"

Qiao Qiao nodded and immediately explained for Wen Cheng.

"There must be something urgent in the company. He will come back when he is done."

Mrs. Wen snorted dissatisfied.

"Why is it so urgent that you can't come back for two days in a row? Just leave your grandma and girlfriend at home."

Grandma is a real grandma, but my girlfriend is no longer a real girlfriend.

Qiao Qiao thought to himself, a hint of gloom flashing in his eyes that he didn't even notice.

I am not qualified to take care of this.

"It's getting late. Don't worry about that brat. We, Qiao Qiao, should go and rest. When this brat comes back, grandma will definitely teach him a lesson."

Mrs. Wen nodded, then glanced at the time and Qiao Qiao, with a touch of distress on her face.

"Grandma, I was working and didn't wait for him."

There was a flash of uneasiness in Qiaoqiao's eyes, and the temperature on her face rose.

"Okay, okay, we are working, not waiting for him. We Qiaoqiao are working and not waiting for him. Grandma was wrong."

Old Mrs. Wen also smiled and echoed.

"But at this point, it's really too late. It's time to rest."

Even though she said that, Mrs. Wen could still tell whether Qiao Qiao was working or waiting for some brat.

Qiao Qiao was afraid that Mrs. Wen would say something she didn't know if she continued talking, so she didn't dare to say anything more.

"Okay, let me clean it up."

Qiaoqiao hugged her computer with a bit of panic.

"Grandma, you should also go to bed early."

Mrs. Wen nodded.

After Qiaoqiao left, he called the housekeeper over.

"What on earth does this brat do every day?"

The housekeeper knew what Mr. Wen was busy with, but he couldn't explain much.

"I'm not so sure either."

Old Mrs. Wen knew that the housekeeper was unwilling to say anything more, so she did not continue to ask.

"Tell me that brat, no matter what he is busy with now, he will come back to me tomorrow morning for breakfast."

Just as the housekeeper was about to nod, he heard Mrs. Wen speak.

"Let's have lunch, Qiaoqiao may not be able to wake up."

"Yes"

The housekeeper vaguely felt that the old lady cared more about Miss Qiao than Mr. Wen.

Lin's Manor.

Lin Ya lay on the bed, thinking about every detail of her relationship with Wen Yan.

He actually likes me?

When did he start liking me?

Is it when you don’t want to work?

Or was it painful when you were kidnapped?

..........

Lin Ya thought for a long time, and suddenly thought that when she was with Wen Yan, she was the most embarrassed, so she didn't know what Wen Yan liked about her.

So what does Wen Yan like about herself?

Isn't it your own joke?

Lin Ya frowned, her face full of confusion.

Just at this time.

The sound of knocking on the door interrupted Lin Ya's thoughts. Lin Ya immediately sat upright and frowned.

"Who?"

"I"

Wen Yan's voice came from outside the door.

The person she was thinking about just now suddenly appeared outside her door. Lin Ya was caught off guard, and her heart suddenly beat faster.

"what?"

After finishing speaking, Lin Ya still felt that she was not calm enough, so she lowered her voice.

"What's matter?"