"Wen Ye, I" Xiao Rong raised his head and looked at the man's face. "Sorry, I¡¡"
Xiao Rong once thought about confessing to Wen Ye.
However, when she faced the man¡¯s deep brows, her throat felt like a ball of cotton was blocked.
What should I say?
"I was framed. I slept with another man one night, but nothing happened. Do you believe me?"
"I'm sorry, I lied to you. I didn't know what happened some time ago. I accidentally slept with Huo Yunshen all night But there is innocence between us. I was afraid that you would think too much, so I didn't dare to tell you?"
Will he believe it?
Xiao Rong couldn¡¯t be sure at all.
However, if Wen Ye told her that he was drunk and slept with another woman all night, and nothing happened, she would find it difficult to believe it.
Or, even if you believe it, you still have doubts and speculations in your heart.
Wen Ye held Xiao Rong's hand and said, "Rong Rong, don't worry, no matter what happens, I will help you solve it."
Xiao Rong's heart suddenly shrank.
Since Wen Ye has already looked for her, he must have discovered something was wrong with her.
She knew that even if she continued to hide it, she might not be able to hide it anymore.
Xiao Rong took a deep breath and spoke slowly: "Wen Ye, actually"
Before Xiao Rong finished speaking, the phone on Wen Ye suddenly rang.
Wen Ye glanced at the call screen and saw it was Cheng Nan calling.
As soon as the call was connected, Cheng Nan's panicked voice came from the other end of the phone.
"My eldest son, what's wrong! The headlines suddenly broke the news about my wife!"
Xiao Rong was very close to Wen Ye and could easily hear the voice on the other end of the phone.
Xiao Rong's body suddenly stiffened, and his face turned pale.
Wen Ye frowned slightly, "What news?"
Cheng Nan's voice lowered, "It's it's about Madam"
Cheng Nan hesitated, as if he had something to hide.
Wen Ye said calmly: "Let me take a look first."
After saying that, he hung up the phone and opened the news on his phone.
Before I could look at it, the phone was suddenly snatched away.
Wen Ye raised his head.
Xiao Rong's face was as white as a ghost, her eyes were wide open, the fear on her face was about to overflow, and her body was trembling slightly.
Wen Ye had never seen Xiao Rong look so scared.
He put his arm around Xiao Rong's shoulders and said softly: "Rong Rong, it's okay. No matter what happens, I will handle it. Trust me, okay?"
Xiao Rong¡¯s fingers holding the phone loosened and tightened, tightened and loosened again. After doing it countless times, she finally returned the phone to Wen Ye.
Wen Ye didn¡¯t know what happened, and he couldn¡¯t even say anything to comfort him.
He took the phone over and flipped through the news on the screen.
The moment he saw the news, Wen Ye's black eyes condensed, and his clear eyes suddenly turned cold.
Xiao Rong saw the change in his expression, and her heart tightened even more. She sat on the sofa like a sculpture, waiting for the final judgment.