Wen Ye sat on the sofa and looked through it casually.
After looking at the photo, I started to look through the information under the photo.
Xiao Rong stood not far from Wen Ye.
From this angle, she could only see the man¡¯s clear and handsome side face.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the information in his hand. His long eyelashes covered his deep eyes, casting a light shadow.
His expression was calm and there was no emotion. However, after Xiao Rong had been with him for so long, he could clearly feel that the air pressure around him was very low. The invisible aura on the man's body was so cold that it made people feel suffocated.
Xiao Rong opened her mouth and wanted to explain.
But I don¡¯t know why, but I can¡¯t say a word.
The air in the living room became solid and cold.
I don¡¯t know how long it took, but the man¡¯s deep and faint voice broke the silence.
"Last time you lied about going out for a shoot, was it because of this that you avoided me?"
Xiao Rong bit her lower lip unconsciously, "Yes."
Wen Ye did not raise his head, and looked through the information in his hand one by one with his long white fingers.
Xiao Rong knew that these information were all related to the investigation of her and Huo Yunshen.
She and Huo Yunshen didn't meet many times, but during that time she and Wen Ye either had a cold war or had conflicts, so she never mentioned it to Wen Ye.
She and Huo Yunshen were clearly in a normal relationship, but at this moment she felt inexplicably guilty.
Wen Ye didn't speak for a long time.
After reading the information, he put it aside and then raised his head.
But he didn¡¯t look at her, his eyes fell on Xiao Rong¡¯s cell phone placed on the sofa.
He took Xiao Rong¡¯s cell phone over.
Xiao Rong's face turned pale with fright. She quickly ran over and nervously held down her phone.
"Wen Ye, youwhat do you want to do?"
Wen Ye's expression was still calm and calm. He looked at the woman's frightened expression, and there was no emotion in his voice.
"Don't you know what I want to do?"
After saying that, Wen Ye took out her phone from her palm, pressed a few numbers, and unlocked the screen password.
The screen of the mobile phone jumps to the main interface.
Wen Ye is different from Xiao Moqing. Except when Meng Zong was not dead, he sent people to secretly protect Xiao Rong. He almost never sent people to monitor Xiao Rong, nor did he look into Xiao Rong's privacy at will.
The two of them have been together for so long, Wen Ye has never looked through Xiao Rong's cell phone and chat history.
He would look through her phone, and Xiao Rong knew exactly what it meant.
Wen Ye first opened the call history on Xiao Rong's cell phone.
When he saw that the first name in the call record was Huo Yunshen, his black eyes dimmed slightly.
He looked at the time and saw it was a few hours ago.
Then, he clicked into the call details interface.
Since that night, Xiao Rong talked to Huo Yunshen on the phone almost every day. Sometimes there was one call, sometimes multiple calls. Some were called by Xiao Rong on his own initiative, and some were called by Huo Yunshen on his own initiative. The length of the calls varied.
Wen Ye noticed that Xiao Rong lied and said that the phone calls with Huo Yunshen were longer during the few days he went out for filming.
Then, he opened the text message interface with Huo Yunshen.
There is a lot of news.
It was mostly Xiao Rong who urged Huo Yunshen to investigate, and there were even some minor complaints.
Huo Yunshen¡¯s reply was very concise, just like his calm and indifferent character, but as long as it was a message from Xiao Rong, he would definitely reply and even say good night to each other for a few days. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com