When she woke up the next day, there was no one around Wen Jiaren.
She was the only one in Nuoda's suite.
She stretched out her hand, touched the phone, and called, but it was Zhu Ye who answered.
She asked: "Where is Li Nian?"
But I could faintly hear Zhu Ye's voice coming from the phone: "Master Nian, Madam..."
"Say I'm not here."
Four words: light, neither light nor heavy.
Wen Jiaren heard it clearly.
Zhu Ye spoke to the phone and conveyed what Li Nian meant: "Master Nian is in a meeting now. Do you want Miss Wen to call again later?"
Wen Jiaren sat awkwardly on the bed, looking at herself naked and covered with his kiss marks.
Li Nian's words seemed to be echoing in his ears, bit by bit, so ambiguous and tender——
I miss you, I miss you every day, in my dreams, making love with you...
Dream about me kissing you here, kissing you here, and here...
At that moment, she really thought that Li Nian had forgiven her, but why, when she woke up one night, everything had returned to normal?
Wen Jiaren sat there blankly, saying nothing for a long time.
Zhu Ye fed once, then fed again, and continued to feed for several years.
Wen Jiaren's nose felt a little sore after hearing this.
She felt aggrieved and tears fell down her face.
Bang, it fell into the cell phone.
"Ms. Wen, are you there?" Zhu Ye's voice came again. He felt that he was a bit like cannon fodder and was in a dilemma.
"It's okay." Wen Jiaren said this with a heavy nasal voice, but then she could no longer speak.
"Miss Wen, are you crying? What's wrong?" Zhu Ye looked at Li Nian, who was sitting there with a gloomy face, and deliberately asked, "Miss Wen, what's wrong? Did something fall? Miss Wen...
..."
"Bring it here!" Li Nian frowned, couldn't bear it anymore, and stretched out his hand.
Zhu Ye quickly handed the phone to Li Nian's hand. When he handed it out, he couldn't help but secretly wipe his sweat.
These two people are really difficult to maintain.
Women are as soft as water, and they are reluctant to say a harsh word.
A rough old man like him felt a pity for the young lady.
