Marriage and Fame: Happy Marriage Made Easy

"In the end, the eldest lady of the Chen family took advantage of her and kidnapped my wife." Dyson felt that he could say as much as he could.Dyson still talked to Wen Muchen very carefully, keeping in mind what Wen's mother said to him - don't worry, if Wen Muchen's head is from the past, it has already received three times Seriously injured, what I want you to do is to guide Wen Muchen well in England, a relatively safe environment compared to Wen Muchen.

"What happened later?" Wen Muchen still wanted to know the result.It seems that the current self, like the previous self, is a person who is extremely entangled in the inner world.When he was in the imperial capital, he was suspicious of Xiang Nuannuan, but there was no evidence.

"Later, you seem to have reconciled. Your child, if calculated according to the time, was conceived at this time." Dyson looked at Wen Muchen and said calmly. In fact, Dyson's heart was already turbulent. Wen Muchen then said to himself: "Do you think you are acting in an idol drama? Really, all the bloody plots are placed on my head."

Who knew, Wen Muchen was silent.He stared at the gorgeous old castle in front of him, sat on the car, and smoked.Watching intently, Dyson also leaned against the side of the car and followed Wen Muchen's direction. By the way, when Wen Muchen didn't find him, he secretly took a new photo of Wen Muchen and posted it. Gave it to Mother Wen.

"Let's go, let's go back." When Wen Muchen got on the car, it was already dark. This ancient castle did not become brighter as the night fell, but disappeared from sight along with the night.Wen Muchen didn't want to worry about these anymore.He also gradually understood that there are some things that he really can't rush.We can only take a long-term view and come slowly.

"President, you said, is there such a possibility? In fact, your nerves have been suppressed all the time. Then, when your nerves are suppressed to an extreme, things will reverse. Then all your memories They will all be back." Dyson read the message sent to him by Wen's mother, looked at the dark road ahead, and said pretending to be very relaxed.

"I know. I'm trying." Who knows, Wen Muchen already knew that the nerve-suppressing drugs have such an effect, he deserves to be his own president, Dyson sat happily in the car, believe it, the president Waking up and returning is just around the corner.When returning to the urban area of ​​England, Wen Muchen drove slowly by himself.Already halfway down the Ring Road.

Dyson had already been picked up.Just in case, Wen Muchen went to a bar and sat down by himself. In less than half an hour, a woman wearing a very pure hoodie and jeans stood in front of him.With this familiar orange-flavored perfume, you don't need to look up to know who is in front of you.Wen Muchen continued to drink the wine in the quilt.

"Wen Muchen, you really disappointed me! How can you give up on yourself! This time is not an opportunity, there will be a next time." Xiang Nuannuan sat down, snatched the cup from Mother Wen's hand, and smashed it on on the ground.The surrounding people who were drinking well were all attracted by Xiang Nuannuan.Wen Muchen felt ashamed, stood up, and was about to leave.

"I've already told Wang Yu that starting tonight, we'll go back to our own house and stop disturbing him." Xiang Nuannuan grabbed Wen Muchen's seat and sat in the driver's seat. , Wen Muchen would get on the co-pilot obediently, but who knew that this man sat in the back, and before Xiang Nuannuan finished speaking, he had already closed his eyes.

It was as if he was saying to himself: "I don't want to hear your ramblings." Wen Muchen, who was originally fine, had only been here for a few days, and Dyson began to become unreasonable.In particular, today's behavior is even more abnormal.It seems that it is necessary for me to have a good talk with Dyson alone. "Xiang Nuan held the steering wheel with his hands, and the car drove out from Bar Street.

After returning to Wen Muchen's house in England, Xiang Nuannuan was informed that the house had been sold two days ago.It is a one-time payment.In other words, at this moment, Wen Muchen no longer has a house of his own in England!Xiang Nuannuan looked at the landlord: "Excuse me, did this gentleman sell this house?" She asked the landlord to look at the person lying behind the car.

"Yes." After the landlord replied, he walked in.Come here in the middle of the night, there must be nothing good.It's better to close the door early and go to sleep. Xiang Nuannuan looked at Wen Muchen: "I know you haven't fallen asleep. If you don't want to sleep in the car tonight, you'd better tell me and sell the house for God's sake." It's gone!" Xiang Nuannuan's heart suddenly became cold.

In fact, during the time that Wen Muchen was forced to be with her, Xiang Nuannuan felt that she seemed to have become the innocent and romantic little girl she used to be. The people around Wen Muchen.However, this has already made Xiang Nuannuan feel very satisfied.Her heart is gradually leaning towards - wanting to be with Wen Muchen.

For a lifetime, go on like this.This house was the money that Wen Muchen earned from the first pot of gold he earned at that time.It was bought in three installments.This house is the real place that has all the good memories of Xiang Nuannuan and Wen Muchen. He sold it as soon as he said it.Don't even tell yourself!Xiang Nuannuan suddenly felt wronged!

"To raise money, start a business." Wen Muchen only answered three words, and then continued to lie in the car: "You go to open a room, I still have money in the Woston Hotel, I will sleep in the car tonight "Wen Muchen lay in the back seat, speaking in a soft voice.Looks weak, it can't be... Yesterday, the dose of the medicine I gave him was too much, and he started to have an attack.

Xiang Nuannuan drove to the Walton Hotel, asked the waiter to help him, and carried Wen Muchen to the upstairs room.Wen Muchen's face was bright red. I don't know if it's because of drinking or that thing is causing trouble. Xiang Nuannuan looked at Wen Muchen: "You'd better not scare me, I won't be fooled so easily." She pushed Wen Muchen hard, but there was still no response.

In the middle of the night, Wen Muchen's condition didn't seem to show any signs of improvement. Logically speaking, the alcohol should have gone, right?