Wen Jiaren listened carefully to the sales lady's explanation, and then bought a lot of things.
Carry it home.
Because she didn't know how long she would have to choose, she asked the driver to leave in advance.
Rush hour after get off work.
Taxis are hard to hail.
Wen Jiaren stood by the street, looking left and right, and finally saw a taxi. She was about to wave her hand.
I looked around and saw a familiar car.
A familiar figure.
The original movement stopped.
A smile appeared in her eyes.
He quickly took out the phone from his hand and dialed Li Nian.
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Li Nian glanced at the name on the screen. He frowned and subconsciously wanted to hang up. Then he thought of the people Zhu Ye had brought back. Suddenly, he answered the call.
"Li Nian?"
"Yes." Li Nian's voice, as cold as ever, fell in Wen Jiaren's ears. The woman trembled slightly. Her natural sensitivity made her feel the man's alienation, and asked: "What's wrong with you?"
"It's okay. What's wrong with you?"
"No...I...wanted to ask you where you are?"
"The company is very busy."
Li Nian was silent for a moment, and then spoke in the same gentle tone as always: "What's wrong? I will go home tonight, you wait for me."
"Well, okay." Wen Jiaren breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this.
The corners of his lips curled up, maybe he really had something to do and needed to be busy.
It doesn't matter, he will take a taxi back by himself.
