Dumb painter giants grudge

Can't speak... what does it mean?

dumb?He Shishen held the mouse, his palms sweating.

++++++ But seeing Wen Rang like that today, he is no different from ordinary people.

But think about it again, if that's the case, doesn't the other party's actions today and the name written on the paper just explain this matter...

"Asshole." He Shishen scolded himself, presumably how reckless he had said to Wen Rang earlier.

This incident made He Shishen very troubled and annoyed, and always felt that he was too sorry for the other party.

It was only now that He Shishen remembered that he just got Wen Rang's number, why not just call and apologize or something.

But He Shishen had just dialed and hung up immediately.

The other party can't talk, can you call and let the other party listen to yourself talking to yourself?

He Shishen calmed down and began to edit the text message. He deleted, deleted and edited it a few times, and finally changed it to the simplest one.

"Mr. Wen, hello, see you at 21:[-] pm tomorrow, on the second floor of 'Tingjiu', No. [-], Chaofei Road, Xixiu District——He Shishen."

After sending it, He Shishen stared at the screen for a long time, but there was no reply, so he simply sat in front of the computer and went to work, and turned on his phone every few minutes to check, but there was nothing.

Within half an hour, I couldn't sit still, and I didn't know what to do. When I remembered the handkerchief, I turned it out, washed it by hand, dried it on the balcony, and fixed it with a small folder to prevent it from being blown away by the wind.

It was twelve o'clock when I was busy waiting, and the other party didn't reply.

He Shishen lay on the bed tossing and turning, and unconsciously fell asleep with his mobile phone in his arms.

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It's not that Wen Rang didn't see the message, but he saw it and didn't know how to reply.

After He Shishen left, Wen Rang was surprisingly not in the mood to draw, so he scribbled out the draft and went back to lie down.

Wen Rang read the message several times, but he didn't see anything wrong. At most, he could see that He Shishen didn't take his rejection seriously.

So what, I just won't go.

++++++ Besides, the two of them are not familiar with each other, it was just a few minutes of meeting each other, so why bother to work hard on it.

Wen Rang thought to himself, secretly competing foolishly.

When he woke up early the next morning, He Shishen immediately checked his phone, but he still didn't reply to the message.

Strange, is this number fake?

He Shishen immediately called his assistant Lei Yuan, and finally the number Lei Yuan sent was exactly the same as this number.

"Ignore me on purpose?" He Shishen said to the number.

He Shishen immediately started editing text messages again.

"Mr. Wen, I'll pick you up at your door at four o'clock in the afternoon——He Shishen."

I felt that there was something wrong, so I sent another one.

"If you don't come out, I'll go in and invite you in person."

After sending out, He Shishen felt relieved and was about to go to the company, but He's mother called.

++++++ "Morning, may I ask you something?"

++++++ "I don't care what you think, you'd better contact me with Ms. Wen, and see if I can develop a relationship..."

++++++ "..., it's strange to be able to cultivate it."

++++++ "If you are like this, how long do I have to wait until I can retire with peace of mind?"

+++++++ "I'm working hard."

+++++++ "What do you mean."

+++++++ "It's not interesting, it's coming soon."

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+++++++ After He Shishen dealt with He's mother vaguely, he thought of Wen Rang's appearance in his mind, and went to the company with a happy face.

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Wen Rang almost choked to death when he saw these two messages while eating breakfast.

"Xiao Rang, what's the matter?" Wen's mother asked.

Wen Rang shook his head and continued to eat.

"Ayi, did that Young Master He contact you?" Father Wen put his gaze on Wen Yi.

Wen Yi pouted, "No..."

"I just met yesterday, why are you in such a hurry, Ah Rang is older than Ah Yi, why are you in no hurry."

The eldest brother Wen Ke intends to rescue Wen Yi, but he speaks too quickly, and finds that this will put Wen Rang in trouble again.

Wen Rang just shook his head, he also knew that his eldest brother was really worried about him, and Wen Que was the one who cared most about him in this family.

After all, he is an illegitimate child, so he is somewhat unpopular.

Although Wen's mother watched Wen Rang grow up, after all, she was born to her husband and someone else, so there is still some separation, not to mention that Wen Rang was brought up by a nanny.

Wen's father is also plain to Wen Rang. After all, Wen Rang was "brought up" by him unintentionally, but after all, it is his own flesh and blood. He is ashamed of Wen Rang's biological mother. I don't have that particular preference for Wen Rang.

Wen Yi doesn't have any special views on this second brother, she just treats her as an ordinary family member, but the elder brother Wen takes special care of Wen Rang.

In the past, Wen Rang was not as alienated from his family as he is now. Since the accident happened and he lost his ability to speak, he has gradually become a little stranger.

"Well, I have also considered what Ah Que said, Xiao Rang, if you have someone you like, tell me, you are not young." Father Wen said seriously.

Wen Rang nodded, but what he was thinking about was Wen Yi and He Shishen. Not surprisingly, it was Wen's mother who was anxious to find a husband for Wen Yi again.

Wen Rang OS: The two of them are married, why does He Shishen ask me out...

After breakfast, Wen Rang went directly to the studio.

I was in good shape in the morning, and when I woke up from a nap in the afternoon, it was only 02:30, so I was a little anxious after hearing this.

He was really worried that when He Shishen came to find him in person, Wen Yi's family would see him, especially because he was afraid that Wen Yi would be unhappy if he saw him.

He Shishen couldn't sit still for no reason, so he went home at three in the afternoon, took a shower, changed into clothes that looked more attractive, tousled his hair, and was ready to go out with that handkerchief .

Seeing He Shishen like this, the driver couldn't help asking: "Mr. He, are you going to a meeting or where..."