After hiding her pregnant belly and getting divorced, the daughter of the richest man stopped preten

She saw the man walk to the floor-to-ceiling window and answer the phone.

He turned sideways to face her, the light and shadow hitting his knife-carved face was still so beautiful that it made people intoxicated, and he couldn't help but feel happy.

However, Wen Shiqi felt no joy at this moment. The familiar numbers almost stung her eyes...

Although she could only see a few numbers clearly, she had a feeling in her heart that it must be Gu Xueman calling!

As if to verify her guess, I don't know what the person on the other end of the phone said. The man's brows suddenly widened. Although he couldn't see the emotions in those dark eyes, he could predict that they must be filled with tenderness...

It was a scenery she had never seen before.

When Wen Muchi came back and sat down to eat, the sweetness that had just risen in Wen Shiqi's heart had disappeared like soap bubbles...

What I put in my mouth was only sour and bitter.

After eating, Wen Muchi said:

"I have something to go out for. You don't have to wait for me."

It's like an ordinary explanation.

Who called just now?

Is it Gu Xueman?

Can you not go?

Wen Shiqi wanted to ask these questions for a moment, but in the end she said nothing.

She lowered her head slightly and peeked, hiding all her emotions in the shadows, and only responded vaguely:

"……it is good."

It wasn't until Wen Muchi left that she slowly raised her head, her eyes full of bitterness.

At night, lying on the bed, it was already late at night, but Wen Shiqi couldn't fall asleep.

All she could think about was that familiar number and what was Wen Muchi doing at the moment?

Is he with Gu Xueman?

The two haven't seen each other for several years. Are they talking to each other now?

Has it been reconciled?

Will you be unable to control yourself and hug and kiss fiercely...

Thinking of this, Wen Shiqi could no longer control herself, and various images of Wen Muchi and Gu Xueman entangled in each other kept rolling through her mind...

Those hot, scalding, blushing ones...

She was like a masochist, hurting but unable to help thinking more.

Whenever there was a little movement outside, she would tense up nervously, wanting to see if there would be footsteps outside, or if Wen Mu Chi was back...

But she waited until early in the morning and fell asleep in a daze, still not waiting for him to come back.

Wen Shiqi laughed miserably, feeling that she was ridiculous and pathetic.

Butler Fu looked at Wen Shiqi who was distracted early in the morning and couldn't help but comforted:

"Young Madam... Actually... the Young Master still cares about you very much..."

He is different from Aunt Wen. Although he also followed from the old house, he is not the one who heard about the old lady.

For Wen Shiqi and Wen Muchi, he sincerely hoped that they would be fine.

Seeing that the relationship between the two has eased recently, he was sincerely happy for them, and naturally he did not want any further estrangement between them.

care?

Wen Shiqi smiled coquettishly, but she didn't take Butler Fu's words into her heart at all.

He was lucky enough not to hate her, how could he dare to ask for more?

After all, she was greedy.

When Butler Fu saw it, he knew she didn't believe it and continued:

"You don't know that when the young master went out in the morning, he reminded the kitchen to make soup for you.

"You were injured before, and the young master personally ordered your family to make fish soup and send it to the hospital..."

Wen Shiqi was stunned and asked subconsciously:

"He came back last night?"

Only then did I realize what Butler Fu had said:

"You mean, the time I was injured and hospitalized? Did I cook black fish soup?"

Butler Fu nodded: "Exactly."

Wen Shiqi felt as if she had missed something...

When she drank it, she felt that the taste of the fish soup was somewhat familiar, but because Lin Ke'er brought it there, she didn't think about it.

Looking back now, doesn't it taste exactly like the soup made by the chef at home?

And Wen Muchi...

At that time, she misunderstood that Wen Muchi accompanied Tang Wanwan to the prenatal check-up, so she didn't think much about why he showed up at the hospital at that time.

But later Tang Wanwan posted a blog to clarify that she and Wen Muchi only met by chance in the hospital.

So...he actually went to the hospital to see himself?

Wen Shiqi seemed to have thought of something, and immediately sent a message to Lin Keer, asking her if anything happened that day after she vomited blood and fell into coma.

When Lin Keer received the news, she felt mixed.

Finally he replied:

[Mr. Wen came to the ward that day, and it was also the emergency room where he sent you, Sister Qiqi. 】

The sentence "Are you and Wen always related to each other?" was still not asked out loud.

When Wen Shiqi saw the reply, her heart that was still dead just now began to bubble and bubble again...

It turned out... that day he really went to see himself...

It’s not like he doesn’t care about himself at all…

Wen Shiqi rubbed her fingers back and forth on the screen of her mobile phone. The sentence sent by Lin Ke'er... was obviously just an ordinary sentence, but she only felt that every word in it was full of affection...

The upward curve of the corners of the mouth cannot be suppressed no matter how hard it is.

"Ding dong~"

I don’t know how long I watched like this, but the mobile phone in my hand suddenly sounded a message alert, and a text message popped up:

【Let’s meet. 】