Unexpectedly, Chen Jie could pay back the money so soon. She paused and said, "Okay, I'll send you the card number later.

Actually... I don't have that much money to lend you, it was Mu Tingchen who helped you."

Chen Jie was silent for a few seconds, and seemed to laugh, but his tone was mixed with bitterness: "Then... thank him for help.

He is very nice to you, I feel relieved, and there is nothing I can't let go.

Because I love you, even he can help me, and I underestimate his feelings for you."

Wen Yan didn't know what to say, so he just said 'um', then hung up the phone, and sent Mu Tingchen's card number.

She did this not to please Mu Tingchen, but it was supposed to be like this. She was wrong at the beginning, and she also underestimated Mu Tingchen's love for her.

When she was in a daze, Tang Can's figure jumped into her sight: "What a coincidence, I can always meet you here."

Wen Yan joked: "When you run out during work, should I deduct your salary?"

Tang Can tapped his fingers on the edge of the table: "Everyone is a designer, don't be so serious. It's always good to come out and find inspiration."

Wen Yan thought of something and turned out Xu Yangyang's new phone number: "Yang Yang is now working part-time in a relative's restaurant, and is also preparing to take the accounting certificate under the instruction of her mother. The family is arranging a blind date for her. She plans to find someone her parents like to marry casually.

Such a mediocre life is not what she wants.

I'll send you the restaurant address where she works part-time, and you can see what you want to do.

I am not a Yue Lao, I don’t like to tie the red lines, I just feel it’s a pity.”

Something flashed through Tang Can's eyes quickly, so fast that it was too late to capture: "Oh, I understand."

Wen Yan did not expose it. Sometimes, the calmer the surface, the more powerful the inner turmoil.

At almost noon, Tang Can left the cafe, Wen Yan packed up and returned to Mu's house. With Tang Can here today, she didn't get anything.

After leaving the cafe, Tang Can did not go back to the company directly, but followed the address of Xu Yangyang working as Wen Yan said. His car was parked outside the restaurant and did not get too close. Looking at Xu Yangyang's busy figure through the glass wall, he felt all kinds of feelings in his heart, but he could not sort it out carefully little by little.

After a long time, he drove away. Now he didn't know whether he should disturb Xu Yangyang. Whenever he saw her, his mother's fierce words would appear in his mind. Perhaps he was really a scum who was not worthy of her. Even if he lived a bright and beautiful life now, the dark things inside could not be erased.

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Mu Tingchen was considering whether to go back for dinner tonight.

When he took out his mobile phone, he found that there was a transfer information sent by the bank, which was more than 10 million, which was nearly 20 million. This amount of money did not belong to his company's accounts, and he gave this card to Wen Yan, in Wen Yan's hands.

Thinking of something, he closed his laptop and stood up and walked out, calling Chen Nuo, informing Chen Nuo to prepare a car, and immediately returned to Mu's house.

On the way back, seeing his facial expressions gloomy and sunny, Chen Nuo asked tentatively: "Young Master, is there something wrong again?"

Mu Tingchen shook his head and said nothing.

He was wondering if the money was lent to Chen Jie, how could it be transferred to his account... Back at Mu's house, he got off the car without a pause and walked straight into the house.

Before seeing Wen Yan in the courtyard and on the first floor, he went upstairs again. Wen Yan was playing hide-and-seek with Xiao Tuanzi, hiding and hiding, and laughter spread far away.

He stopped and looked for a while before speaking: "Wen Yan, come here."

Wen Yan looked at him, and a flash of loss passed in his eyes. He hadn't called her with the first and lasted for a long time. He always called her "Yanyan". The feelings are really easy to deteriorate.

Xiao Tuanzi rushed into Mu Tingchen's arms first, and Wen Yan also walked forward: "What's the matter?"

Mu Tingchen asked, "Has Chen Jie returned the money to you?"

She raised her hand and held the long hair around her ears: "Well, I asked him to call your account."

He pursed his lips and was silent, not sure what he was thinking.

She smiled and said, "I'll go and see if dinner is ready. You can play with Xiaotuanzi for a while."

He frowned slightly as he watched her go downstairs as if nothing had happened.

Perhaps he was too aggressive about this matter, but he couldn't control himself.

He could try to let go of the fact that Shen Jie and Wen Yan liked each other, but as long as they had a little intersection, he would not be able to remain calm.

During dinner, Wen Yan carefully fed the dumplings. The bowls and chopsticks in front of him had not been moved for a long time. Even in summer, the air conditioner in the house would soon become cold.

Mu Tingchen said, "Let him learn to eat by himself. I see that his hands and feet are quite coordinated and smarter than children of the same age."

Wen Yan disagreed: "How many years can you feed him?

Isn't it just one or two years?

When I grow up, I want to feed it, but I won’t let the little dumplings feed it anymore.

Now that he doesn't eat well, he will make it everywhere, and very few can eat it in his mouth.

I will exercise him slowly, you don’t have to worry about it.”

He put down the chopsticks in his hand: "He is my son, why don't I worry?"

Wen Yan noticed that his movements were emotional, and he pursed his lips and said nothing more. I don’t know what was wrong with him, so it would be better to mess with him less and treat him as if he had menopause early.

Liu Ma felt the atmosphere on the dining table and carried the little dumpling into her arms: "Come on, grandma, let mom have a meal."

Wen Yan smiled and chatted with Liu's mother about homework: "I asked you and Uncle Lin to have a physical examination before. When will I take the time to go?

I'll take time to take care of Xiaotuanzi, and you'll be sure to tell me."

Liu's mother thought for a while and said, "Next Monday, Lao Lin is free next Monday. It's the weekend soon, and the hospital is full of people.

Lao Lin and I are actually fine. We eat and drink well at the Mu family, and we don’t do any dirty and tiring work. We live better than ordinary old ladies and old men. How can we have any major problems?”

The harmonious atmosphere in front of him made Mu Tingchen feel isolated, and he felt a little uncomfortable: "Don't talk while eating."

Liu Ma and Wen Yan looked at each other and shut up tacitly. With Mu Tingchen here, they couldn't think of chatting at the dining table like ordinary people. He didn't even bother to chat on his own, and he was overbearing from beginning to end.

After dinner, Mu Tingchen went to the study alone, with a stern face from beginning to end, as if he owed him 20,000 or 50,000 yuan.

Liu Ma complained to Wen Yan secretly: "We can only bear his temper. We have been like this since we were a child. If we feel unhappy, we ignore anyone and like to stay alone."
Chapter completed!