Mr. Sheng's Newly Married Mute Wife

In the morning, Yan Liang sent Jiang Xiaomei to work. He was very careful along the way. Jiang Xiaomei joked, "Drive boldly. As long as you don't hit anyone, it would be nice if we both died on the same day and year!"

Yan Liang rolled his eyes at her, saying it was nonsense to talk so early in the morning.

When I got to the company and parked my car, I met several colleagues. They all looked at Yan Liang's car with envy. Two female colleagues even went up to touch it and exclaimed, "Famous cars are different. They are so beautiful! I can drive a car like this one day."

They knew Yan Liang couldn't talk, so they gave her a thumbs up and smiled friendly, but then they turned around and started whispering, "Is her family rich? She drives such an expensive car."

"I haven't heard of it. If you have money, why would you come here to be a small designer?"

"Was that a gift from a man?"

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Yan Liang took a few quick steps to distance himself from them, entered the elevator first, and pressed the door closing button just before they were about to run over.

The ears are quiet.

When she entered the office, Han Jinghua had not arrived yet. Yan Liang went to the tea room to pour two cups of hot coffee. As soon as one cup was placed on Han Jinghua's desk, she came in.

Yanliang told her that he would go to the fabric market today to look for some suitable fabrics.

Han Jinghua wanted to go with her, but when he thought of the more than 20 revised versions of the version list he had just received last night, his temples began to throb.

Yan Liang also frowned when he heard that the new design had to be sent out within two weeks.

"This customer is too picky. He won't make his requirements clear all at once." Han Jinghua smiled bitterly.

Yan Liang promised to come back and help her later and would not delay anything.

Han Jinghua complained about the aunties in the model room for a while.

After Yan Liang finished his coffee and took care of some work, he drove to the fabric market.

The entry has been submitted, and if a new idea comes to her mind, she will look for suitable materials, or perhaps further enrich her inspiration.

Shang Zixuan sent a message: "Yanliang, my dear daughter, when are you free today? Mom will take you to buy some decent jewelry. Also, your father takes this matter very seriously. He wants you and Sheng Boyan to call him dad at the banquet. I told him not to make it difficult for you, but he said that Sheng Boyan could call him dad instead. He was very stubborn and refused to cancel this part no matter what he said."

Yan Liang's eyes dimmed. What did Wang Kaiye mean? Did he deliberately tell the guests that his biological daughter was a mute?

Although she didn't care about Wang Kaiye, his behavior still made Yan Liang feel very uncomfortable.

"Daughter, don't be angry with dad. I think he values ​​you so much that he wants to acknowledge you in front of everyone. Mom is already looking for a doctor who can cure you. Whether it's in China or abroad, Mom will definitely find one!"

Yan Liang looked at Shang Zixuan's words and softened his heart again. He decided to make some sacrifices to fulfill his mother's wish.

So she replied: "I don't care, it's okay, don't worry. It's the truth, and most of the guests who went there probably already knew it. It really doesn't matter."

Shang Zixuan made a distressed expression. Yan Liang said that she had not worn the jewelry she bought last time yet, and her mother-in-law had already picked out clothes for her, so there was no need to buy more. He made an appointment with her to go over after get off work early in the afternoon.

After wandering around the market for over an hour, I selected two types of slightly thicker materials and took out some samples.

The phone vibrated a few times. Yan Liang thought it was Shang Zixuan again. When he opened it, he saw that it was Shen Jianxi who continued to bombard him with friend requests and text messages.

"Yanliang, why didn't you add me? I told you that it was Wang Qingwan who was unreasonable and deleted you by force, not me!"

"Baby, please, add me quickly! Without you in my address book, my heart feels hollow and I can't do my work!"

"Baby, I promise you, after adding you this time, I will never delete you again, no matter who it is!"

"Yanliang, are you really so cruel? Do you really not want to see me again, and never want to contact me again?"

……

Tears welled up in Yan Liang's clear eyes. He sighed softly and approved his application.

He sent a message almost immediately: "Baby, you finally added me! I'm so happy! (dancing with joy.jpg)"

"I knew you wouldn't ignore me! I'm the one you love the most!"

Yanliang rolled his eyes. How shameless!

Seeing his messages flashing out one after another, the dimples at the corners of Yan Liang's lips deepened, and his heart seemed to return to his chest.

In fact, she felt the same as he did. After losing each other, her heart was empty.

"You're getting married soon, so you shouldn't contact me anymore. That would be a betrayal to your wife, and I will look down on you!" Yan Liang said cruelly.

Shen Jianxi was silent for a minute, then said, "I don't care! I just know that I can't miss you! I have never loved her, so it's not a betrayal! Yanliang, believe me, I will be able to stand in front of you legitimately soon."

She always said that she believed in him, but could anyone believe what he did? He even said confidently that he had never loved Wang Qingwan, so his purpose of marrying her was obvious.

When Shen Jianxi's true face was exposed nakedly in front of Yan Liang, she felt that it was difficult to breathe. She had always known in her heart, but she had been deceiving herself, paralyzing herself, and refusing to face his despicable ugliness.

Shen Jianxi has always been very clear about what he wants, but he continues to create an affectionate persona, constantly moving himself, and thus alleviating his guilt.

A chill ran down Yan Liang's heart, his slender white fingers trembled slightly. He wanted to curse him, so he typed something and deleted it, then typed it again and deleted it again, repeating this several times. Finally, he sighed and turned off the screen.

The midday sun in early autumn is still scorching hot, and the hot summer shows no sign of abating.

Yan Liang stood under the sun and sweat quickly covered her forehead and back, but she didn't want to move. She needed the hot temperature to drive away the coldness in her heart.

She didn't want to read any more message alerts and walked along the greasy road towards the parking lot entrance.

A red SUV came to a sudden stop beside her, the door opened quickly, and a hand reached out to grab Yan Liang and pull him in: "Come in!"

Yan Liang was caught off guard and was pulled into the car, and the door was slammed and locked.

Yan Liang was still in shock when he saw a woman next to him wearing a black hip skirt, long wavy hair, and eyelashes like brushes.

Wang Qingwan glared at Yan Liang with her dark eyes: "You are such an idiot! I have been following you all the way, and you didn't even notice."

Yan Liang was shocked. He wondered when she started following him, when she came out of the fabric market?

But how did she know she was here?

When he came out of the company, she followed him.

"You dumb! Deaf! Why do you want to fight with me? What qualifications do you have to fight with me?" Wang Qingwan grabbed Yan Liang's hair and pulled him into her arms, "Why don't you just die! I'll be happy if you die!"

Yan Liang screamed in pain. She didn't know how to fight, so she could only grab Wang Qingwan's wrist with both hands.

She didn't expect Wang Qingwan to suddenly attack. Did Wang Qingwan know that Shen Jianxi had added her back? Did she come to her just to beat her up to vent her anger?

Yan Liang struggled desperately to dodge. What should she do when she encountered such a crazy woman?