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Chapter 13

Having said that, Wen Yan was still a little nervous, but as soon as Qiao Shuling entered the garage, she saw Gu Heng's car coming out of another exit of the garage.

Wen Yan smoothed her long hair that was messed up by the wind. She couldn't tell whether it was regret or relaxation.

Qiao Shuling searched around the garage but couldn't find the man. She was so angry that she cursed Wen Yan fiercely and took her mobile phone to complain to Wen Jinghe.

"Two years ago, our family became a laughing stock in Ning City because of her. Jinghe, you must not let her do whatever she wants this time."

Wen Jinghe turned around and called Wen Yan directly.

At this time, Wen Yan had already arrived at the door of his house and answered the phone.

Wen Jing and cold voices came directly.

"Don't forget what you promised me."

Wen Yan paused in recording his fingerprints, and a sneer escaped from his lips, "How could I forget?" She thought he had heard something from Qiao Shuling, so she said, "Dad, I have a sense of propriety."

Wen Jinghe got a positive answer from her and hung up the phone.

As for whether Wen Yan was fooling around with men as his wife said, he actually didn't care much.

As soon as Wen Yan entered the door, he went straight to take a shower.

She felt a stinging pain in the back of her neck when using shower gel. She wiped away the white mist on the mirror, turned her head sideways and saw a bloodshot tooth mark.

This was when she was sitting on Gu Heng's lap and he pushed the hem of her skirt down while he pushed her hair aside and bit her.

She didn't expect the wound to be so deep. She frowned, dried her body, put a band-aid on it, and went to sleep.

Even though she was very tired, she still dreamed.

In the dream, when she was eighteen years old, a group of students who were about to enter college went to a bar to celebrate the end of the college entrance examination.

A dandy who had been chasing her for a long time and a female classmate whom she quite trusted tricked her into drinking adulterated wine.

She almost forgot how she desperately escaped from the box.

But she remembered that when she fell into Gu Heng's arms in a daze, his warmth was transferred to her body bit by bit through the white shirt. With just a touch, the fire in her body started to boil.

Gu Heng didn't have a girlfriend at that time, and even more so than now, he refused to refuse anyone who came. He pushed her a few times while holding him to nibble on her, and without pushing her away, he hugged her and went to the room upstairs.

For Wen Yan, that time was an accident, and she was even grateful to Gu Heng for taking her away and not letting her unconscious do something irreversible in front of everyone.

But later, when Gu Heng used what happened that night as a threat, taunting her to crawl into bed while possessing her again and again, he became a devil in her heart.

If it were possible to do it over again, when Wen Yan was eighteen years old, she would rather the male classmate succeed than provoke Gu Heng.

...

The dance troupe prepared a dance drama in the past two days. Chen Bo gave her the leading role and privately called her to the office and told her to practice hard. If she performed well, she would become famous.

When Wen Yan practiced dancing today, she pulled up her waist-length black hair, and the band-aid on the white and tender skin on the back of her neck was particularly conspicuous.

Finally, Chen Bo's eyes swept across the skin meaningfully and said: "Yanyan, I know you have a way to get Mr. Gu to watch the performance, right?"

Maybe the money invested in the dance troupe was just a small amount for Gu Heng. After signing the contract, Chen Bo invited him to dinner or visit the dance troupe several times, but Gu Heng only sent his subordinates, without any unnecessary glances.

Share it with him.

He originally thought that Gu Heng was so unenthusiastic because he was no longer interested in Wen Yan after returning to Ning City.
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