Gradually, when she was about to fall asleep, she suddenly seemed to think of something, and then took out her cell phone, only to see that she was really anxious and dialed Li Nian's number.
Suddenly, I felt a little frustrated.
She stretched out her hand, touched Jiaxue's waist, and asked, "Jiaxue, did he say anything to you?"
"No...I didn't see him." Jiaxue replied sleepily.
"Oh." Wen Jiaren was slightly disappointed.
Then he closed his eyes and tossed and turned, but still couldn't fall asleep. He could only ask again: "Jiaxue..."
"Well..." Jiaxue replied vaguely.
"Jiaxue, I can't sleep." Wen Jiaren stared at Jiaxue with a sad face.
Jiaxue kicked Wen Jiaren in disgust, then chose a good position and lay down: "Speak, I will listen."
Wen Jiaren smiled and said with a hint of sadness: "Jiaxue, he doesn't want this child, but I do... so I divorced him. After the divorce, I didn't feel good. I
I'm all thinking about him, Jiaxue, I almost died for this child, I don't want to tell him, I really hope he can forgive me from the bottom of his heart, not just because he feels sorry for me...
..”
"You lied to him, didn't you?"
"Yeah." Wen Jiaren responded.
"It's you who's being ignored, isn't it?"
"Um."
"But, now I feel like I became him for no reason..."
"Um?"
"So, if I were Li Nian, I would ignore you now."
"you......."
"Okay, good boy, go to bed first." Jiaxue patted Wen Jiaren.
"I......."
"I'll leave you alone and go to bed first. I'm really sleepy."
Wen Jiaren fell asleep quickly, perhaps because she was tired.
