But Mu Wanqing was really panicked.
The computer was nearby, and WeChat messages came from it. She was worried that Yu Qiao had a solution, and she became even more anxious.
"Wen Zhan, stop making trouble, I'm going to be angry!"
"If you cooperate, I will let you go earlier..." The man held her lips in his mouth, sucking on her like a fascination, and his words were even more hot and sensational.
Mu Wanqing stared at his deep and handsome features at close range, hesitated for a second, and was about to bite when Wen Zhan's cell phone suddenly rang.
If there is a general amnesty.
The woman breathed a sigh of relief and urged: "Your phone, answer the phone quickly!"
His good mood was ruined. Wen Zhan took out his mobile phone from his suit trouser pocket. When he was about to get angry at the person over there, he looked closely and saw that it was Gu Xinchen.
He suddenly remembered the appointment he had made with Fa Xiao at noon.
Oops, I forgot all about it!
"Hello……"
Gu Xinchen had already arrived at the restaurant. After waiting for a while without seeing anyone, he made the call impatiently: "We agreed to have dinner together at noon. Where are you?"
The woman in Wen Zhan's arms struggled, wanting to take the opportunity to jump down and escape from someone's arms, but Wen Zhan held her waist tightly with one hand and refused to let her move at all.
"Sorry, there are too many things to do, I was busy and forgot." After Wen Zhan warned the woman in his arms with his eyes, he lied to Faxiao with a red face and breathless.
"Forgot?" Mr. Gu was very angry. Just as he was about to start training, Wen Zhan suddenly burst out, "Be honest and don't move!"
This is great. Gu Xinchen understood instantly and his face turned green, "What are you doing? You're not still with Mu Wanqing, are you?"
"..." Wen Zhan didn't respond.
"Are you two doing something?"
Mu Wanqing was close to Wen Zhan and could hear these words clearly. She immediately blushed and felt ashamed. Without saying a word, she pushed the man away and quickly jumped off the dining table and stayed away from him. land.
Wen Zhan was caught off guard and watched her slip away. Although his face was unhappy, he did not catch her again, "No, why did you insist on inviting me to dinner today?"
Listening to his obviously dissatisfied questioning, Gu Xinchen laughed twice inexplicably: "Originally, there was something wrong, but now it's okay. You can go ahead and eat another day."
"I'm sick!" Wen Zhan said the two words angrily and hung up the phone.
In fact, Gu Xinchen originally wanted to tell him that Lu Kejun was going back to China because the old lady of the Lu family was seriously ill and it seemed that she didn't have much time left. As her granddaughter, Lu Kejun should come back to spend time with the old lady.
But when he saw Wen Zhan's passionate fight with his ex-wife, he felt that his worries were unnecessary.
With such a good relationship, there shouldn't be any interference from outsiders, so there's no need to tell her specifically.
After hanging up the phone, Wen Zhan looked at Mu Wanqing. Before he could speak, the woman turned towards the door and opened the security door.
The meaning of expelling guests is obvious.
Wen Zhan smiled helplessly, wiped his lower lips with a wicked hand, and walked towards the door with a smile.
However, he would never leave so easily.
Walking in front of the woman, Wen Zhan stopped, with a smile on his lips and his eyes fixed on her lips that were red, swollen and slightly shiny after being kissed.
Leaning forward, he pecked at the woman again without any warning, "If you can't figure it out, call me. Don't be brave. Your personal safety is the most important thing. Do you understand?"
Before he finished speaking, a figure appeared outside the door.
From the corner of her eye, Mu Wanqing saw her body instinctively move back, but she was standing by the wall with her back against the door panel. When she stepped back, she hit the back of her head and the security door made a "clang" sound.
"Zhou...Brother Zhou, why are you here?" Mu Wanqing looked at the man who appeared outside the door and asked stutteringly.
Wen Zhan frowned. When he heard the impact, he subconsciously raised his big hand to support the woman's back of the head, and said fondly and helplessly: "Why are you so frizzy? Are you practicing Iron Head Kung Fu?"
He didn't seem to see the person standing outside the door at all.
Zhou Yiru, who had just arrived, looked at this scene in disbelief and asked in a stiff tone: "Wen Zhan, why are you here?"
Mu Wanqing pushed the man's hand away, trying to distance herself, but instead of avoiding suspicion, Wen Zhan directly pulled her into his arms, looked at Zhou Yiru and said, "Let me look at the mother of my child. I'm bothering Boss Zhou." Already?"
He didn't expect that at noon, his love rival would also come to the door.
Come at night and come during the day, why is he so shameless? Even though I have been rejected so many times, I still don’t give up!
Zhou Yiru stared intensely at Wen Zhan's hand around Mu Wanqing's waist, then chose to ignore his love rival's question, looked directly at Mu Wanqing and asked with concern: "Xiaoqing, have you seen those on the Internet? Aunt Yang, look I saw your video and recognized you. She is looking for you. She seems very anxious and wants to meet you and get to know you."
Mu Wanqing opened her mouth, but before she could make a sound, Wen Zhan answered on her behalf: "We have known for a long time that Qingqing does not intend to recognize Ms. Yang - why, Mr. Zhou is here to be a lobbyist?"
Zhou Yiru rolled his eyes at Wen Zhan, continued to hold back, looked at Mu Wanqing and said: "Xiaoqing, I'm not here to be a lobbyist. No matter what decision you make, I will support you. I just read a lot of excited comments on the Internet, and I'm afraid Your information was leaked, you were harassed by keyboard warriors, you couldn’t get through on the phone, and you didn’t reply to your WeChat messages, so I came here to have a look because I was worried.”
Wen Zhan patiently listened to what he was saying. Before Mu Wanqing could respond, he retracted his arms and hugged the woman tighter: "I'm really bothered, Mr. Zhou. I'm still thinking about Qingqing despite my busy schedule. But you saw it." , Qingqing will be taken care of by me, so Mr. Zhou can rest assured."
"..." Zhou Yiru gritted his teeth tightly, feeling extremely disgusted with Wen Zhan in his heart.
When Mu Wanqing saw Zhou Yiru's reaction, she was afraid that he would take action in the next second, so she had to say politely: "Brother Zhou, I'm fine, don't worry. The worst case scenario is that she finds her. I know how to deal with it." .”
Zhou Yiru didn't mind Wen Zhan's presence and asked with concern: "Then...will you recognize Aunt Yang?"
Mu Wanqing was silent for a moment and shook her head, "No."
Zhou Yiru still smiled warmly, "Okay, then I will help you handle this matter."
When Wen Zhan heard something was wrong, Leng Yi's face showed doubts: "What does Mr. Zhou mean by this? It seems that you have already been in contact with Ms. Yang."
Mu Wanqing was reminded by these words and looked at Zhou Yiru with suspicion.
Zhou Yiru was panicked for a moment, but he concealed it well on his face: "Mr. Wen, you don't need to slander me casually to suppress me. I want Xiaoqing to be happy more than anyone else. It's not like some people who hold the handle in their hands and are domineering and powerful. harass her."
"Harassment?" Wen Zhan smiled, looked back at the woman in his arms, and asked softly, "Am I harassing you?"
Mu Wanqing was not in the mood now and didn't want to deal with anyone, so she had to take the opportunity to push Wen Zhan out of the door: "I still have work to deal with, you all can go, don't worry about me."
Wen Zhan didn't expect that she would suddenly be so disrespectful and embarrass him in front of his love rival, and he looked unhappy for a while.
Zhou Yiru suddenly felt happy, with a smile on his face: "Mr. Wen, let's come together."
The security door in front of me has been closed, and I can't leave without leaving.
Wen Zhan immediately adjusted his expression, curled his lips with a half-smile, and turned towards the elevator.
