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Chapter 147 147: Ready to move, clumsy temptation [Second update]

That's right, in these years, in this family, Zhen Wen is the outsider and she is the insider. Speaking of it, Ming Xin will not suffer much grievance.

But listening to Zhen Wen's tone, Yang Lan still felt strong jealousy and sorrow, and asked in a low voice: "Then at least, Mingzhu has grown up now. She should know that Mingxin is related to her by blood." sister."

Zhen Wen stopped rolling his sleeves: "You better shut up."

"You can't forget that bitch, can you?" Yang Lan's face turned pale, her eyes suddenly turned red, and she asked through gritted teeth.

"boom!"

Zhen Wen pressed her body against the door frame with one hand: "What did you say?"

His usual peaceful and handsome face was filled with anger.

Yang Lan still didn't understand, and said while crying: "I knew it, I knew it. She died well, and she will be immortal in your heart forever. I said what happened today, she is a bitch , a slut fox who was raped by a rich man in Yunjing..."

"Snapped!"

A slap across the face slapped her on the washstand.

Two seconds later, Yang Lan waved all the bottles and cans within reach off the table.

Just had enough of these days!
The slut's daughter dangles in front of her every day. She's getting older, her eyebrows and eyes are wide open, and her frown and smile are exactly the same as that slut's!
Zhen Wen's kindness to her in the past two days is like a needle, piercing her eyeballs mercilessly, and reminding her all the time that the person he loves is no longer himself, and her daughter, No bitch's daughter is liked by him either.

Zhen Mingzhu was exactly the same as her mother, who was attracting bees and butterflies everywhere at a young age, and hooking up with powerful people.

As for the couple, having sex once a week is like completing a task!
The bathroom fell into a deathly silence.

"Papa papa!" There was a sudden knock on the door outside, and Zhen Mingzhu asked loudly, "Dad, what are you doing inside, it's time for dinner."

"You guys eat first." Zhen Wen glanced at Yang Lan and said angrily.

Zhen Mingzhu froze for a moment: "Then you come out, I have to go to the bathroom."

"Is there only one bathroom at home?" Zhen Wen's voice was deep, but his anger slowly dissipated.

He subconsciously glanced at Yang Lan again.

For so many years, the two have treated each other with respect, and there are very few quarrels.

And he hit her for the first time.

No matter how you say it, this action is very inappropriate. Zhen Wen sighed secretly in his heart, leaned over and said, "I've been dead for so many years, and you can't forgive me, isn't it a bit too much?"

Yang Lan lay on the washstand without saying a word.

She also felt a little regretful, it was extremely embarrassing to make such a fuss.

Zhen Wen helped her to stand up: "I shouldn't have been impulsive at this moment, I apologize to you. There are some marks on my face, put on makeup to cover them up, don't wait for the two children and servants to see what they look like."

Yang Lan raised her face and gave him a fixed look.

Zhen Wen let go of her, opened the door and went out first.

Zhen Mingzhu stood not far from the door with an anxious look, and when she saw him coming out, she leaned forward: "Did you two quarrel?"

"Nothing." Zhen Wen patted her on the shoulder, "Let's go, eat first."

Zhen Mingzhu pursed her lips and looked back in the direction of the bathroom.

The two should have quarreled, but for some reason, she didn't want to set off firecrackers to celebrate as she had imagined.Of course she doesn't like Yang Lan, but she also doesn't want Zhen Wen to worry about trivial matters at home.

Moreover, when the atmosphere at home is tense, it always makes people unhappy.

*
First floor, restaurant.

The family of four ate in silence.

Yang Lan used makeup to cover up the faint red marks on her face, but the two of them made such a fuss in the bathroom, everyone knew what was going on inside, and the servants suddenly became cautious.

Zhen Mingzhu raised her eyes to look at Zhen Wen from time to time, feeling a little bored in her heart, she got up after a while and said, "I'm done eating."

Zhen Wen stopped his chopsticks and looked at her: "You don't want to eat now?"

"Well, I'm going back to my room to do my homework." As soon as she finished speaking, Zhen Mingzhu turned her head and ran away.

Zhen Wen glanced at her remaining half bowl of porridge, said nothing, lowered his head and continued eating.

The phone rang at this moment.

He glanced at the strange incoming call on the screen, answered the channel: "Hello?"

Someone was talking on the phone, but I couldn't hear it very clearly.He pondered for a second, then said, "Hello, please tell me."

Still no one said anything.

He cut off the call casually and threw the phone aside.

*
It's approaching early morning.

Old movies are playing on the widescreen LCD TV in the living room.

Zhen Wen leaned on the sofa, crossed his legs, smoking a cigarette with a gloomy face.

"Buzz-"

The phone on the coffee table vibrated suddenly.

He leaned over and put a half of the cigarette on the edge of the ashtray, picked up the phone to take a look, and a text message came in: "Sorry, I accidentally touched the phone while eating and called you, I'm bothering you."

Touched the phone?

This excuse can be said to be quite clumsy.

Zhen Wen sneered, ignored it, picked up the remote control on one side and switched to another.

"Buzz-"

Two seconds later, another text message came in: "I'm An Ying, you won't forget, right?"

Now, Zhen Wen stared at the text message for a while longer.

He has fought in the mall for many years, and he has seen many women of all kinds.Today, the girl looks good, with a slim figure and good temperament, but she is only 20 years old at most, not much older than the two daughters in the family. Even if he has insight into her mind, what thoughts can he come up with?
It is true that he and Yang Lan have lost their relationship for a long time, but he has been busy with his career for so many years, and he really has no other women around him. If it is troublesome, the secretary always chooses a boy.And he has always kept himself clean in the circle, which is why he has the reputation of "gentlemen's writing".

However, there are several acquainted bosses around him who have taken care of more than one girl.

The process of social development and change is too scary. Now girls are open, and Su Xuan was not enough to look down on back then.

Withdrawing his thoughts, Zhen Wen rubbed the phone screen twice with his fingertips, and replied, "Are you feeling better?"

"It's strange, the redness and swelling are even worse at night." Zhen Wen couldn't help laughing again at this quick reply.

The night was silent, which was rare for him, and he was a little distracted.

"Observation on medication for two days, if you don't feel well, contact me and I'll take you for a check-up. You're young, so don't be careless about your health." After replying to this slightly long text message, Zhen Wen leaned over and took another cigarette and lit it for himself. .

Su Xuan passed away for many years, Yang Lan could not arouse his interest, life is indeed too boring.

His family is rich and in his prime, so why not indulge once in a while?
Most well-off men in the circle can't avoid this problem, and there are countless red flags at home and colorful flags fluttering outside.

This kind of thing is just what you want and what you want.

"Well, thank you and good night."

He didn't have the patience to reply to the last text message that came over.

(End of this chapter)