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Chapter 50: The Real Third Party

When their eyes met, Wen Xihe suddenly turned pale, while the woman standing at the door was suddenly startled.

There was a suit hanging on Ye Yuwei's left arm, and Wen Xihe could not mistake it. It was He Mingjue's favorite style and color. In her other hand, she also held a large bag of fruits and vegetables.

When the door opened and the woman lowered her head to change her slippers, before seeing Wen Xihe, Ye Yuwei casually placed the key in his hand at the entrance and whispered softly.

"Jue, I'm back——"

The color of the blood disappeared from Wen Xihe's face in an instant, and she stood barefoot on the wooden floor. The floor was cold and cold, and her body was trembling slightly from the cold.

Xixi, I don’t want you, I don’t want you...

What He Mingjue said last night still kept echoing in Wen Xihe's ears. The position of his heart felt as if someone had stabbed a knife fiercely in an instant. The knife was on

, and also engraved Ye Yuwei’s name fiercely.

It turned out that he really didn't want her. All his feelings for her were bound by family affection and had nothing to do with love.

Ye Yuwei, who was in front of her, had a gentle face and a gentle expression. She was holding fruits and vegetables in her hands, like a wife who had just come back from the market and wanted to cook for her husband. For a moment, the familiar pain

Returned to Wen Xihe's body again.

"Miss Wen?" Ye Yuwei's face was full of surprise when she saw Wen Xihe inside. When she noticed something was wrong with Wen Xihe's pale face, she quickly threw the coat in her hand on the sofa in the living room.

.She rushed into the kitchen like a gust of wind. Wen Xihe only heard a noise in the kitchen, and Ye Yuwei had already walked out of the kitchen quickly.

"Miss Wen, don't get me wrong!" Ye Yuwei looked very nervous, but when she spoke, there was no trace of panic and incoherence at all.

"My relationship with Jue... and the CEO is not at all what you think. I just..." Ye Yuwei looked into Wen Xihe's eyes, their eyes met, and her voice

, also slowly lowered, until finally disappearing.

Wen Xihe opened the corners of her mouth stiffly, trying her best to sound calmer and calmer, "Miss Ye, you don't have to tell me this. These... have nothing to do with me!"

The light at noon was dazzling, and Wen Xihe hid behind the heavy curtains, dazed. Ye Yuwei left, and the man's suit jacket was still lying on the sofa. There were freshly washed fruits on the coffee table, and in the refrigerator, there was Ye Yuwei.

Before Yu Wei left, she carefully distributed the vegetables and food. Wen Xihe looked at the woman taking care of everything carefully like a hostess, and felt more and more redundant.

She didn't know how long she maintained this posture. It wasn't until she was blocked behind the heavy curtains that the dazzling light slowly dissipated. There was a twilight light on the horizon, and she moved her stiff body. Maybe it was as early as

A year ago, when He Mingjue decided to give up on her, she experienced the huge pain. So thinking about it, the pain now is far from comparable to that time.

In fact, Wen Xihe should have left the room when Ye Yuwei appeared. But she didn't. He Mingjue's determination, her disappointment, and Ye Yuwei, all the problems were entangled together.

, on the contrary, it made Wen Xihe become more and more calm and wanted to clarify the relationship between several people.

Thinking of this, she jumped down from the window sill and ran all the way to the room inside. After groping for a while, Wen Xihe placed a sparkling ring in her sight.

That's her and Lan Lingzhou's engagement ring!

In the rest room of the engagement ceremony, after she changed out of the heavy and cumbersome gifts, she held the ring in her palm, and before she even had time to react, her person was knocked unconscious by Lord He Ming and brought here.

The sound of the door lock being unlocked came from the door. Wen Xihe jumped up in surprise. Without thinking, she reached out and put the ring on her finger.

"Xixi..."

The door opened, and a faint smell of alcohol drifted in as He Mingjue entered. He seemed to have drunk wine, and he had a strong smell of alcohol. But He Mingjue's steps were very steady, as if he was afraid that he would

It scared Wen Xihe. After touching her cheek and encountering a guarded and hesitant look in her eyes, the hand that was stretched out finally took it back as if giving up.

Wen Xihe watched him strode to the sofa and threw himself into the sofa with great force. He seemed to be very uncomfortable, closing his eyes slightly, and kept pulling on his tie with one hand.

Wen Xihe moved his steps, finally turned around and ran quickly to pour him water.

After drinking the water, He Mingjue's expression seemed slightly relaxed. The man's slightly cold fingertips finally couldn't bear it anymore and gently touched Wen Xihe's soft cheek according to his own intention.

"Xi Xi..." Almost every time, he softly called her name in a voice that was almost like a whisper.

This time, Wen Xihe did not hide away. She squatted next to He Mingjue, and her clasped hands were soaked with a thin layer of sweat. She knew that he was still slightly drunk, and she also knew that he was saying this on such an occasion.

Things weren't quite right. But the courage she finally mustered up would be gone if she didn't tell her.

"He Mingjue -" she finally spoke. The man's slightly closed eyes slowly opened a crack. He looked at her with a hint of doting in his eyes.

"He Mingjue, I have something to talk to you about!" She seemed to be afraid that He Mingjue would suddenly refuse or that she would suddenly regret it, so she spoke very quickly.

Then, she slowly raised her hand, and a dazzling ring caught He Mingjue's eyes.

ps: Dear friends, I had a fever one night and was not in good health, so I updated late. I promised you that I would update no matter how late it is. Because I have a fever and am not normal, I have to report it to you first.

If I really can't update, I will ask for leave from everyone. But I will still insist on updating as much as possible every day. It's really slow, so don't shoot me~~o(>_<)o~~


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