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"Restaurant?" Song Chujiu said intuitively: "It's unlikely. I don't think he showed anything strange."
Feng Shadiao said: "Wen Ye is the kind of person who can't express his happiness and anger. It's hard for people to see his true emotions. If it's not about the restaurant, is an ice cream worth his sudden change in mood?"
Song Chujiu didn¡¯t know what to say.
Xiao Rong looked at Song Chujiu and then at Feng Hairan.
"You meanhe actually heard the news in the restaurant?"
Song Chujiu didn¡¯t want to lie to Xiao Rong, so he nodded.
"Yes, he did see it, and it was before you heard the news. But" Song Chujiu pondered for a moment, "After he found out, he didn't show any other emotions. When he found out that you asked me to turn off the TV, I didn¡¯t expose it either¡¡±
Wen Ye pretended not to know, obviously not wanting Xiao Rong to have an appetite affected by this incident.
At that time, Song Chujiu still felt that Wen Ye was very kind to Xiao Rong.
Since nothing happened at the time, how could it be possible to settle the score afterwards?
But apart from this, there seems to be no better explanation.
Xiao Rong's expression was blank, "Sodid he actually hear it a long time ago?"
Feng Shadiao glanced at her, "You are the only one who thinks he doesn't know."
Xiao Rong lowered his head and didn't speak for a long time.
Song Chujiu looked at her worriedly, "Rongrong, are you okay?"
"I'm fine."
There is definitely no need to watch the movie, no one is in the mood to watch it.
After a while, Xiao Rong showed a forced smile.
"I'm going back first, and I'll wait a few days before I meet you for dinner."
After saying that, Xiao Rong also left, his back looking depressed and lonely.
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There was thunder outside the window, and raindrops hit the floor-to-ceiling windows.
Wen Ye stood in front of the window, looking at the dark and gloomy sky.
It's raining.
¡°Dong dong dong.¡±
There was a gentle knock on the study door.
Wen Ye's eyebrows moved slightly and he opened the door to the study room.
"Hey, why did you open the door so quickly today?"
Wen Sheng walked into the study while wiping the water droplets from his hair.
¡°I didn¡¯t expect the rain to be so heavy right now. I almost got wet after just taking a few steps.¡±
Wen Ye closed the study door, "Why are you here?"
"Oh, there will be a racing competition in a while. I was going to go and watch it, so I came over early." Wen Sheng sat on the sofa in front of the coffee table, showing a frivolous and evil smile. "I heard that Xiao Rong is also here. I won't disturb you, right?"
Wen Ye ignored him.
Wen Sheng sat on the sofa behind him and chuckled: "Is this your first time living with a woman? How do you feel?"
"We don't live together."
Wen Sheng showed a surprised expression, "We don't live in the same room, but we live under the same roof. It counts as living together."
Wen Ye said calmly: "So, you have a lot of experience in living together?"
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As a single person, Wen Sheng has no right to speak.
"One of the reasons why he ran to country Z was because Wen's mother started urging her to get married.
Wen Sheng did not continue teasing. He saw tea boiling on the kettle beside him.
¡°That¡¯s great, there¡¯s still hot tea to drink.¡±
As he spoke, he picked up an empty cup and poured himself a cup of tea.
Suddenly, his movements stopped.
Wen Sheng's black eyes narrowed slightly, and he kept looking at the teapot in his hand and the cup on the coffee table.
He raised his head and asked, "Where is your original tea set?"
"broken."
"It's broken?" There was a bit of disbelief on Wen Sheng's face. He didn't believe that Wen Ye would be so careless. "Isn't that your favorite set? Why did it break?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com