Shen Moling's eyes turned cold, she let go of Wen Wan, got up and went to the window to answer the phone.

Wen Wan's heart trembled slightly, and she didn't even have the courage to stay for a second longer, so she rushed out of the door and fled in panic.

She rushed into the elevator, turned around and watched the elevator door close, and her heart gradually cooled and darkened.

He didn't catch up...

Early the next morning, when Wen Wan just arrived at the company, Angeli was already sitting in her office.

This well-known international superstar is noble and charming but not coquettish. The light nude makeup highlights the delicate and three-dimensional facial features. The dark blue eyes are as bright as the sea, and the sexy lips are lightly pursed into a smile, which is the feminine charm that charms all beings .

Although the other party is internationally recognized as a great beauty, for Wen Wan, her beauty has also been recognized by the public, so she is not inferior in the slightest. On the contrary, she has more classical temperament than Angeli, and is a little less aggressive.

"Welcome Miss Angeli." She stretched out her hand in a gentle and friendly manner, speaking fluent M dialect.

Angeli looked her up and down, with an inexplicable smile in her eyes, and said in a standard Z dialect with a light smile, "Thank you, Miss Wen."

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, the two negotiated a contract. After everything was arranged, Ling Tong asked Angeli to take a rest at the hotel after getting off the plane, while she went to the advertising agency to check the progress of the script preparation.

Inside the Cid Arden Presidential Suite.

Angeli picked up two glasses of red wine, turned around and handed them to Shen Moling.

"You called me over overnight because of a woman, you are really a model who values ​​sex over friends." She blamed him with a smile, but her tone was full of teasing.

"Don't worry, I will transfer the remaining money to you in advance." Shen Moling put down the undrinked red wine, turned around and walked to the French window to look at the lawn outside, with complicated and difficult emotions in his eyes.

"What's wrong?" Angeli also put down her wine glass and walked over, concerned.

"Lin Xi called yesterday. It's Dr. Mike." His tone was low and cool.

"What's wrong?" Angeli was a little nervous.

"Her depression and anorexia are under control, she is almost recovered, and her physical condition is gradually returning to normal."

"This... isn't this a good thing?" Angeli was a little confused as to why his expression was so heavy.

Shen Moling frowned, and after thinking for a moment, said: "...I'm thinking about breaking the engagement with her."

Angeli shook her head immediately: "No, she's too fragile. What's the difference between you doing this and forcing her to die? You know how much she cares about you...No, you...Are you because of Miss Wen? "

She looked at him in disbelief, and didn't make a sound until he nodded slightly.

"You're crazy, Shen Moling!"

"I'm crazy. Lin Xi has always been my responsibility. If my sister hadn't taken me by mistake, Lin Xi would have..." When he mentioned the unbearable past, his eyes overflowed with ferocity and passion that he had never seen before. Fear, I can't say any more, because this is a nightmare for him.

"I'm sorry, are you okay?" Angeli stepped forward and patted his shoulder lightly, looking at him worriedly.

Shen Moling raised her forehead with an irritable face, and her tone was tired: "Before Wen Wan appeared, I thought it would be nice to marry Lin Xi, she is well-behaved, beautiful, and knowledgeable. She is a vase to keep and display at home, no one is more suitable than her. But when Wen Wan reappeared, I suddenly felt that it was very unfair to Lin Xi, because all my feelings for women were applied to Wen Wan, but not to Lin Xi."

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