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Xiao Rong walked over and opened the window a little.
Then, she snatched the cigarette from Wen Ye's hand.
"It's time to go to bed soon, no more smoking."
Being robbed of his cigarette, Wen Ye didn't seem to care, and just asked lightly: "Why are you back so late?"
Xiao Rong put out the cigarette and threw it into the trash can.
Hearing Wen Ye's words, Xiao Rong himself felt a little sour.
"Isn't it too late? Aren't you coming back later than me every day?" She didn't think deeply about what was wrong in Wen Ye's tone, and continued without thinking too much: "You came back a little early today, so you think I'm coming back late. I also came back later than this, but you didn¡¯t go home at that time, so you didn¡¯t even know.¡±
Wen Ye's deep voice sounded from the direction of the floor-to-ceiling windows.
"Come back later than today?"
"Yes, didn't I tell you? I took on a photography assignment this week, and when I'm busy, I'll be home late."
As a photographer, your working hours are quite irregular and you may seem free, but you often have to get up early and work late at night.
Especially when taking pictures of specific scenery.
Even when filming in this city, Xiao Rong often went home in the middle of the night, or even had no time to go home.
During the last filming mission, Xiao Rong didn¡¯t go home for about a week.
However, at that time, Wen Ye had been busy dealing with Yun Bilan's affairs and had no time to pay attention to her.
Including this time.
Wen Ye leaves early and comes back late all day long. He leaves earlier than her and comes back later than her. Who knows what time she will come back.
The air seemed to freeze for a moment.
Xiao Rong looked at the dark room without lights, turned around and turned on the lights.
It was almost time to take a break. Xiao Rong did not turn on too bright a light, but only turned on a wall lamp with a warmer tone.
The light shines down, illuminating a little darkness.
Xiao Rong looked at the man standing by the window and found that he had changed into home clothes and must have returned a long time ago.
Xiao Rong asked casually: "What time did you come back today?"
Wen Ye did not answer.
Xiao Rong felt that Wen Ye was really weird today, so he looked at him again.
The man¡¯s delicate eyebrows are shrouded in shadows without light, making it difficult to see clearly.
¡°You can only slightly see the man¡¯s delicate lower jaw and his thin lips pursed into a straight line.
"Wen Ye, what's wrong with you?"
Wen Ye asked quietly: "What mission did you take on this time? Why did you come back so late?"
Xiao Rong wanted to tell Wen Ye directly before, but then she thought about it carefully. Huo Yunshen and Wen Ye didn't really compete with each other, and Wen Ye was a proud man at heart. It would be difficult for her to use this method to resolve the issue. corporate crisis.
Thinking this way, she was not telling the truth.
"Oh, it's justjust some ordinary photography tasks."
Wen Ye, who had never inquired deeply, looked into her eyes and asked, "What kind of photography assignment?"
Xiao Rong prevaricated: "You don't understand even if I tell you."
"Is it?"
"That's right." Xiao Rong was not very good at lying, so she turned around. "It's getting late, I'm going to take a shower first."
Wen Ye looked at her without saying anything or stopping her.
Xiao Rong turned her back to Wen Ye and found her pajamas.
Behind her, the man's shadow-like gaze kept falling on her body, which was extremely oppressive. It made Xiao Rong's body feel a little hairy, and he didn't even know what happened to Wen Ye today. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com