Marriage and Fame: Happy Marriage Made Easy

"That..." When Wen Muchen returned to the ward, he found that Tu Linya, who was still making a fuss just now, had become much quieter, lying on the bed obediently, with both hands hidden under the quilt, only one head.

It's summer here now, so it shouldn't be so cold, right?Wen Muchen looked at Tu Linya, who had a flushed face.

I began to think about whether to leave the hospital or not.

"Wen Muchen, I... I'd better go back. I suddenly remembered that Wang Qian had something to tell me before going abroad. I forgot. It's a very important thing, and I can't delay your work. There are a lot of connecting planes nearby, so I can just fly back by myself." Tu Linya looked at Wen Muchen and said very thoughtfully.

Dyson, who was standing beside Wen Muchen, was very happy when he heard what Tu Linya said. This woman is quite interesting.

I just can't understand why the president brought Tu Linya out. When this woman appeared beside the president, nothing about the president's affairs went smoothly. Dyson had a lot of opinions on Tu Linya, but because of his own president There is nothing, what can my subordinates say.

It was a mistake for the president to marry Tu Linya. This woman finds jobs for the president all day long and asks the president to wipe her ass behind her back. It is already exhausting enough to be in charge of a Wen Group. A Tu Linya who needs to monitor her whereabouts 24 hours a day.

Invisibly, it increased the amount of work for Dyson and the others, so Dyson felt very upset. Tu Linya wanted to go back, and he raised a hundred hands in agreement, and was even willing to arrange a return ticket for Tu Linya. If you can catch up with the meeting, this business can continue.

"You come with me." Wen Muchen remained indifferent to Tu Linya's so-called good suggestions for everyone. Is this woman so unbearable by her side?Just want to escape from your side?

The more Tu Linya wanted to hide from him, the more he wanted her to be tied to him.

In the end, Tu Linya was pushed onto the plane and went to England with Wen Muchen.

St. Petersburg is a place where every inch of land is expensive. This is the financial center of the UK. A house that looks like a very old and dilapidated medieval castle may cost 100 million pounds a year. This place has the highest daily bill It can reach as high as £140 billion.

Most of the people who can come here to discuss business are also successful people who have achieved fame.

The hotel in St. Petersburg's financial center only recruits foreign businessmen and politicians. Wen Muchen booked the topmost presidential suite early. When passing by the hotel lobby, Tu Linya caught a glimpse of the price above.

Grab the money! ! !The price of an ordinary room is 880 pounds a night, which is equivalent to RMB, and Tu Linya can't imagine it.

"President, the car is already waiting below." Dyson is a capable assistant, and he quickly arranged everything for Wen Muchen, just wait for Wen Muchen to go.

"I see." Wen Muchen was putting on his tie.

I have to say that this man's clothes are very good. The dark gray suit, the off-white shirt, and the dark blue striped tie look visually comfortable.

Tu Linya watched Wen Muchen's every move in the room. Although this man is a little grumpy, he's fine, as long as he looks good. In Tu Linya's world, Wen Muchen is the kind who comes out of the exhibition The peerless beauty.

If Wen Muchen was a woman, she would definitely be more beautiful, that kind of sinking fish and wild goose would be a piece of cake in front of Wen Muchen.

"Have you seen enough?" When the man had already walked to Tu Linya's bed, the woman didn't know, and was still looking at the full-length mirror in the living room.

"Don't be narcissistic, okay, who will look at you!!!" Tu Linya took her eyes back with duplicity, even if she saw it, she would not admit it.

"Oh?" Wen Muchen leaned down, looked at Tu Linya, and blew softly in her ear: "You better not run around, otherwise, if something goes wrong, I won't be responsible." The man walked out after speaking.

It was only when the man left that Tu Linya dared to take out her hands. After being bored for so long, her hands were covered with little red dots, which looked extremely scary.

Why do I do this?When did this happen?Tu Linya desperately recalled, she must have been infected with something unclean, right?
Lying in bed alone, extremely bored.

The woman stood up from the bed, went to the window and opened the curtains, looking at the busy traffic outside, her mood immediately improved and healed.

"This city is so beautiful." Tu Linya couldn't help sighing.

With a faint pain in her chest, Tu Linya leaned against the window and breathed rapidly.

"It's okay, I'm sure I'll be fine." Sitting on the soft carpet, the woman began to try hard to recall who she met and did during this time.

Find out where you are most likely to get dirty...

Tu Jiaojiao! ! !Just when I started to recall, Tu Jiaojiao's face with [-] layers of thick liquid foundation appeared in Tu Linya's mind. Could it be this woman?As soon as Tu Linya thought of this, the route of memory quickly began to unfold.

Half a year ago, when Tu Linya was forced to marry Wen Muchen, she was still living in the Tu family. When Tu Linya was in the Tu family, she had been very careful to guard against the people of the Tu family, including the servants of the Tu family.

After all, I came halfway. Even though it has been almost three years since I returned to the Tu family, Tu Linya is still not sure about her safety in the Tu family.

Rich people have a lot of gossip, and they all play tricks behind their backs.

that needle! ! !
All the memories finally emerged.

When I went to sleep on the first night when I returned to Tu's house, I was pricked by a needle hidden under the quilt.You don't even need to think about who is doing the prank, but Tu Linya has already gone to the hospital for a physical examination, and even did a thorough examination, but nothing happened, and the incident passed.

Is there anything to do now?It shouldn't be possible, right?
Recalling the dozen or so needles that Tu Jiaojiao had placed under her quilt back then, although they were all small needles, when she lay down, her nerves were so tense that she almost went stiff.