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Ling Jiaye looked directly at Wen Ji'an, saw the obvious pain in the man's eyes, and suddenly sighed, stretched out his hand to stroke Wen Ji'an's eyebrows, "Old Wen, you already knew, didn't you?"

Wen Ji'an didn't speak, still staring deeply at Ling Jiaye's beautiful and quiet face.Grain-grain-net-first-post www>

It was rare for Ling Jiaye to call Wen Ji An by name, "Ji An, what are you afraid of?"

Under Ling Jiaye's inquiry, Wen Ji'an finally lost the battle. He was careful not to let himself hurt Ling Jiaye, but supported half of his body to hug Ling Jiaye, "I'm afraid of losing you!"

Wen Ji'an didn't hide the slightest bit, "My wife, since I'm with you, my life is really different! It's hundreds of times, thousands of times more exciting than what I originally planned and imagined! My wife, having you, Make me very happy, very happy! No matter how small and trivial things are, as long as I do them with you, I feel that I will never forget them in this life. I am really afraid, I am really afraid that one day you will not be by my side, then I will live... What's the point?" [

It was the first time Ling Jiaye heard Wen Ji An say these words, and he couldn't help being surprised, "Ji An, you are not such a person..."

Wen Ji'an smiled sadly, and asked, "What kind of person am I?"

He didn't ask Ling Jiaye to answer this question, but asked and answered by himself, "I'm cold, I'm strong, I have a hundred money-making ideas in my mind at any time, and I try to make them all come true. I take care of it seriously. The family business is like a machine that keeps turning every day. It is a complete workaholic. In my eyes, I can’t see anything other than maximizing profits. No family, family relationship, or successful orders Get me excited!"

Wen Ji'an sighed, "Honey, that's me, the ambitious, brass-smelling, vainly trying to build the most powerful business empire, it's really me!"

"But the one in front of you now, so that you can stay and spend the rest of your life with this poor thing, is me!" Wen Ji'an reached out and lifted Ling Jiaye's chin, "Honey, can't you feel it? You change Me? You turned a cold money printing machine into a man with flesh and blood."

Ling Jiaye smiled slightly, "Oh? That's really a huge loss."

Wen Ji'an's face sank, "Honey, I'm serious."

Ling Jiaye made an apologetic gesture.

Wen Ji'an had no choice but to say, "I've said everything I need to say! How to make a decision...you can figure it out yourself!"

Ling Jiaye thought for a while, "What if I say, I'm willing to go back to City B to have a look at him?"

Wen Ji'an's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and the top of his head was on fire.

Ling Jiaye Fu forehead: Is this also called letting her figure it out?

No way, Ling Jiaye added, "The prerequisite is that I will go back with you!"

Wen Ji'an was taken aback. This money printing machine had a rare reaction failure.

After a while, Wen Ji'an asked Ling Jiaye as if waking up from a dream, "Are you really going to City B with me?"

Ling Jiaye nodded.

Wen Ji'an asked again, "Will you not go to see him in private?"

Ling Jiaye gave Wen Ji'an a blank look, "Old Wen, how old are you to ask such unqualified questions?"

Wen Ji yelled with peace of mind, "You are still a man no matter how old you are! If you are a man, you will not allow other men to hook up with your own woman!" [

Ling Jiaye was annoyed, "Look at how promising you are!"

"What's wrong with me? This is a battle to defend my marriage!" Wen Ji'an said, "Ling Jiaye, please remember that I, Wen Ji'an, belong to you, and death is your soul! Don't try to get rid of me! "