Her heart felt like it was being cut by some sharp weapon, suffocating her with pain.
She no longer cared about her sunhat and left as if running away.
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Xiao Rong suddenly remembered that when the relationship between Song Chujiu and Xiao Moqing was at its most tense, Xiao Moqing had thought about having a child to ease their previous emotional state.
Song Chujiu didn¡¯t want to have a child so early at first, but considering that their relationship would get better if they really had a child, they acquiesced.
Later, their relationship did get better for a while.
If it weren't for Mr. Mo, they would have lived happily.
Unfortunately, many things have no ifs.
It¡¯s likeshe wanted a child to make Wen Ye feel at ease, but she couldn¡¯t have one.
Xiao Rong could not help but touch her belly. She had never been so eager to have a child like this at this moment.
After wandering on the street for a while, Xiao Rong came to Wen's.
She hasn¡¯t come here to see Wen Ye for a long time.
First, she was afraid of hearing speculation and discussion about her infertility and the news about her relationship with Huo Yunshen. Second, she didn't know how to face Wen Ye and how to get along with Wen Ye as naturally as before.
It¡¯s not that Xiao Rong doesn¡¯t want to relax, but every time he thinks about what happened before, he always feels inexplicably lacking in confidence.
She knew that the more cautious she was, the harder it would be for her and Wen Ye to go back to the past.
Since she can't use her children to adjust their relationship, she can only rely on his own efforts.
Xiao Rong came to Wen Ye's office quietly, preparing to surprise Wen Ye.
Wen Ye¡¯s office has her fingerprints recorded, and she can come in and out at will.
Entering the office, it was empty.
Xiao Rong knew that Wen Ye had no schedule today, so he didn't rush to call Wen Ye. Instead, he waited quietly in the office.
The afternoon sun shines in through the transparent floor-to-ceiling windows and shines on people, making them a little drowsy.
Xiao Rong waited in the office for a long time, almost unable to open his eyes, and did not wait for Wen Ye to come back.
Xiao Rong yawned and staggered to Wen Ye's lounge, preparing to take a nap in the lounge and wait for Wen Ye's return.
Xiao Rong lay on the bed in the lounge, her breath filled with the familiar cold fragrance of the man, and she soon fell asleep in a daze.
I don¡¯t know how long I slept, but Xiao Rong vaguely heard the sound of conversation.
Her eyelashes fluttered and she opened her sleepy eyes.
Is Wen Ye back?
Xiao Rong calmed down for a while and slowly sat up from the bed.
Xiao Rong walked to the door, preparing to wait for the person reporting the work to leave before she went out to surprise Wen Ye.
However, she faintly heard the young woman's voice.
Most of the assistant secretaries around Wen Ye are men.
Xiao Rong came to Wen Ye's office countless times and never bumped into a few women.
Could it be thatare they some kind of business partners?
Just when Xiao Rong was confused, she heard another cute and familiar voice.
"Uncle Wen"
Xiao Rong's nerves relaxed, it turned out to be Xin Xin.
Xiao Rong quietly opened the door a crack, and when he was about to go out to scare them, he suddenly heard childish questions in his heart.
"Uncle Wen, aren't you happy?"
Xiao Rong was startled for a moment, and his movements were sudden.
Wen Ye likes to read books. There is a huge bookshelf in his office.
And this lounge is located exactly behind the bookshelf. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com