Jiang Wanning replied: [I'll prepare at home and set off right away, it'll be fine by nine o'clock. 】

After reading the news, Wen Ran glanced at the study upstairs again.

He will work overtime for an hour or so.

About the time.

Wen Ran temporarily sat down on the sofa in the living room, and Aunt Wu came out after cleaning up the dining room kitchen, looked at her and asked, "Madam, aren't you going back to the bedroom to rest?"

"I'll watch TV for a while, you go back."

"Hey."

After the words fell, Aunt Wu left.

She stared at the men and women who were entangled and kissing passionately on the TV screen, and looked at the longing in their eyes for each other, and suddenly felt that this was the state that lovers should be in.

But between her and Fu Chenlie, it's not like that.

She has a long-lasting love for Fu Chenlie, and she gives it to her from body to heart.

But Fu Chenlie treated her as a pastime in his spare time.

This unequal relationship caused Wen Ran to fall into self-doubt and entanglement several times.

Now, she just wants to make a break.

About half an hour later, she heated a glass of milk and went upstairs with the glass.

When knocking on the study door, a short man's voice came from inside: "Come in."

Wen Ran pushed open the door.

He probably thought Aunt Wu was the one who opened the door, so he didn't look up, and stared at the documents on the desk seriously, frowning slightly, as if he had encountered some difficulty.

Wen Ran watched him at the door for two seconds before walking in.

When standing beside him, she put the milk glass on the table: "Have a glass of milk to help you sleep."

Hearing this, the man turned his head to look at her.

Seeing that it was Wen Ran, Fu Chenlie's eyes overflowed with surprise.

Not only was he surprised, but he also paid attention to it. He stood up from his seat eagerly and looked at her affectionately: "Ran Ran, why are you here?"

She didn't expect him to react so strongly, and said without emotion: "Aunt Wu is off work, I just drank milk and made an extra glass, so I brought it to you if I didn't want to waste it."

The man glanced at the milk on the desk, curled his lips and smiled: "You are still willing to come to the study to deliver milk to me, which means you still care about me, right?"

Wen Ran frowned slightly.

She explained again: "I said, I just overcooked it and brought it to you because I didn't want to waste it."

"I hear you," he said.

She gave a faint "hmm" and walked over to pick up the glass of milk on the table again: "If you don't want to drink it, I'll just take it away. You can continue working."

Fu Chenlie grabbed her wrist without hesitation.

This movement was a bit violent, and the milk almost spilled on the ground.

He looked at her and expressed his wishes bluntly: "I want to drink."

Wen Ran lowered her eyes and stood still.

The man took the milk glass in her hand, brought the glass to his lips, and swallowed with his head up.

He drank a full glass of milk to the last drop.

Looking at his behavior like this, Wen Ran couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.

If it hadn't been for the past experience that made her see clearly how important Jiang Wanning was to him, she would never have done such a thing of personally sending her love rival to her husband's bed today.

She knew her behavior was stupid, bad, even unbearable.

However, she really hates it.

She hated Fu Chenlie for not loving her, hated him for treating all the sincerity she delivered as worthless, hated him for letting her down again and again, making her expectations come to nothing again and again.

She loves him so much, but she has never been cherished by him for a single minute.

Since Jiang Wanning can be his final choice every time, then today, she retreated for her own sake and completely fulfilled them.

Whether it is revenge or venting anger, she will not regret it.

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