"When the time comes for a divorce, I will naturally take you to go through the formalities. After all, you are right. I never wanted to marry you in the first place."
Wen Lin said this with a hint of anger, but Mu Wanwan didn't sense it at all. Instead, she felt that Wen Lin was finally speaking the truth.
She nodded and said, "That's good. It will be better for both of us if we get divorced sooner."
Although she was unhappy about having to wait for a while before she could divorce Wen Lin, there was nothing she could do now. She could only endure it for a while. She would probably be able to divorce Wen Lin after he got promoted.
Wen Lin had lunch at home. Mu Wanwan made cold noodles. The chewy and smooth dough was paired with crispy cucumber shreds, fried peanuts and chewy gluten. It was a special appetizer in this hot weather and made people very hungry.
Wen Lin was not satisfied with just one bowl, and he ate up the rest, three full bowls in total. Mu Wanwan was stunned.
She originally thought that she could send some of the remaining food to Old Man Wen, but she still underestimated Wen Lin's appetite.
Feeling Mu Wanwan's surprised gaze, Wen Lin felt a little embarrassed. He had indeed eaten too much today.
Although he didn't want to admit it, the food Mu Wanwan cooked was really to his liking, which resulted in him not eating well in the army cafeteria for the past two days.
Wen Lin stood up and took the initiative to clean up the dishes.
Mu Wanwan went directly to the guest room. Grandpa Wen was going to have surgery in a few days. He went to the hospital after staying at the old house today, so the guest room was empty again.
She quickly cleaned up the guest room and moved her clothes from the master bedroom to the guest room.
Wen Lin watched Mu Wanwan packing up, and only went into the master bedroom after she had finished.
Obviously, Mu Wanwan had not lived in the master bedroom for long, but she moved out suddenly. Wen Lin inexplicably felt that the room was a lot emptier, but there was still a familiar fragrance floating in the room, which was the unique smell of Mu Wanwan.
His eyes swept across the big bed, and some inappropriate scenes for children flashed through his mind unconsciously, and his cheeks felt slightly hot.
Suddenly, Wen Lin thought of something and walked to the door of the guest room. His tall body almost blocked the door completely.
"What's wrong?" Mu Wanwan was a little confused.
"What happened that night? How did you get drugged?"
Wen Lin's expression was serious. If someone really wanted to harm Mu Wanwan, then if this person was not found out, Mu Wanwan might be in danger in the future.
Mu Wanwan looked into the man's eyes and said coldly, "If I said that Lin Huiru drugged me, would you believe it?"
Hearing this, Wen Lin was stunned, then frowned and said, "Xiao Ru would not do such a thing. Mu Wanwan, if you don't have evidence, don't make random guesses."
Wen Lin really didn't believe what she said. Mu Wanwan sneered. It was the same in her previous life. Between her and Lin Huiru, the person Wen Lin believed in would always be Lin Huiru.
"Since you don't believe it, there's no need to keep asking. I'm going to take a lunch break now, please leave."
Mu Wanwan's voice was devoid of emotion, and her eyes were frighteningly cold.
Before Wen Lin could react, Mu Wanwan pushed him out of the room. The door of the guest room slammed down in front of him, and his nose was almost hit.
Wen Lin turned around and lowered his head in deep thought. Why did Mu Wanwan say that Lin Huiru had drugged her? Was there any misunderstanding in this matter? He didn't quite believe that Lin Huiru could do such a thing.
He always felt that Mu Wanwan had prejudice and misunderstanding towards Lin Huiru, and perhaps he could find an opportunity to ease their relationship in the future.
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At around 2:00 p.m. the next day, Mu Wanwan went to the address Editor-in-Chief Song gave her. This was the largest state-owned hotel in Beijing and one of the better decorated. She found the corresponding private room number, knocked on the door, and then pushed it open and walked in.
After Mu Wanwan walked in, she saw several familiar people sitting at the dining table and was stunned for a moment.
Song Tingyu frowned and glanced at Wen Lin who was sitting next to him, and couldn't help but feel sympathy.
Mu Wanwan knew that the tactic of playing hard to get didn't work, so she started to act like a dog-skin plaster. She would not miss any chance to get in touch with Wen Lin, and even followed him to the hotel.
"Mu Wanwan, you are being too reckless! Today is the day for me to discuss business. Even if you want to stick with Wen Lin, you have to choose the right occasion. Go back quickly and stop making trouble here!"
Song Tingyu was a little unhappy. Today's business was the first business he had negotiated through his own efforts, and the amount involved was huge.
To be on the safe side, he called Wen Lin to calm him down and make him feel more at ease. As for Lin Huiru, she knew some English and offered to help him look at the contract, so Song Tingyu agreed.
But he didn't expect that Mu Wanwan would be able to find this place. He knew how strong Mu Wanwan's possessiveness of Wen Lin was. In the past, whenever Lin Huiru was present, Mu Wanwan had conflicts with Lin Huiru, acting like a shrew. He didn't want his cooperation to be ruined by this village girl!
"Who told you that I came here to see Wen Lin? Editor-in-Chief Song Ming asked me to come and help you look at the contract."
Mu Wanwan had never expected that Editor-in-Chief Song's distant nephew would actually be Song Tingyu. If she had known, she would definitely not have agreed. Editor-in-Chief Song had already given her the deposit, and now she had no choice but to ignore it.
"Mu Wanwan, do you know what you are saying?"
Song Tingyu looked like he had heard a joke, but when he looked at Mu Wanwan who looked calm, he couldn't laugh anymore.
His uncle did tell him that the translator he hired was a pretty girl named Mu, but Song Tingyu didn't think of Mu Wanwan at all. How could a little country girl like her know English? Was his uncle playing a trick on him?
Wen Lin also looked at Mu Wanwan and was very surprised. He suddenly thought of the English materials he had seen on Mu Wanwan's desk before. Could it be that those were not waste papers that Mu Wanwan casually placed there, but the materials she translated?
"Tingyu, let Wanwan sit down first."
Lin Huiru spoke softly, but she was a little skeptical in her heart. When did Mu Wanwan learn English? She didn't quite believe that Mu Wanwan's English level was high enough to translate the contract. She probably thought it was only at a high school level. She was really overestimating herself!
However, this is also an opportunity to embarrass Mu Wanwan. She is waiting to see Mu Wanwan make a fool of herself, and at the same time, she can set off her. By then, Wen Lin will definitely see her good side.
"Okay, then you sit down first, but do you really know English?" Song Tingyu felt that he was asking nonsense, and he quickly waved his hand and said, "Forget it, Huiru, you should help me take a closer look later. If I had known that my uncle was so unreliable, I would not have asked him for help."
Lin Huiru nodded and said, "Tingyu, don't worry, my English is pretty good, and I will definitely try my best to help you."
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