"You thought I was going to kill myself again?" Ji Wei sneered coldly, tears suddenly welling up, "How could I make such a foolish mistake again? Xiao Liu, he’s fallen in love with Wen Nuan."
"How do you know?" Xiao Liu was taken aback, grabbing a tissue to wipe away her tears, "Didn’t you say you were confident you’d get her out of the picture?"
Last night after Ji Wei came over, she said nothing and just drank, so Xiao Liu didn’t know what had happened.
"Last night, I saw the two of them. Leng Yan was holding her, they looked so happy together!"
Ji Wei let out a foolish laugh, stood up, and again clutched her head. The hangover made her head ache, and the thought of Leng Yan and Wen Nuan hugging intimately made her head feel as if it would explode.
Leng Yan no longer wanted her, he was holding another woman in his arms.
It’s very likely that woman could carry a child of theirs in her belly...
Ji Wei felt as if her heart had been hollowed out...
She could even picture it, Leng Yan, Wen Nuan walking down the street holding a cute little child, talking and laughing. The child tugging on Wen Nuan’s hand, sweetly calling "Mom," then turning to grab Leng Yan’s clothes, giggling for daddy to hold him.
"She can’t have a child!"
Ji Wei clenched her teeth and shouted.
If Wen Nuan had a child, she would completely lose any chance. However, she...
She sat down, her slender fingers caressing her lower abdomen. She had once had an abortion, and the doctor said the chances for another pregnancy were very low!
"Sister Ji, don’t think too much, this state of yours is not good at all." Xiao Liu quickly poured a glass of water and handed it to her, "You’ve been too emotionally out of control lately, do you want to tell the director you need a break?"
After taking a few sips of water, she calmed down a bit. Looking out the window, she rubbed her temples, "I don’t have any scenes today, I’ll go upstairs to catch up on sleep."
The possibility that Wen Nuan might be pregnant scared her too much, her recent loss of composure made her unrecognizable to herself.
As she was about to get off work, Wen Nuan received a text message, and upon seeing the name, she couldn’t help but be surprised, then she smiled brightly.
Leng Yan actually had the leisure to send a text message?
"Wife, let’s have dinner together, I’m waiting for you downstairs at the MT building."
She opened the message, and as she read the contents, her smile became even more radiant. Her slender fingers tapped on the keyboard, gently replying with a single word.
"What’s making you so happy?" Lin Xue came in from outside and teased upon seeing her foolishly staring at her phone with a smile.
"Nothing special." Wen Nuan chuckled softly, then lifted her eyes and looked at Tan Qing, lowering her head guiltily.
Ever since Leng Yan openly revealed their marital relationship, Tan Qing hadn’t stepped into this office again. When they met, they just nodded at each other.
Tan Qing’s face carried fewer smiles, often showing a stern expression at the company. This feeling left her with regret and unease.
If she had admitted to being married from the start, would this have happened?
Tan Qing’s handsome brows furrowed slightly, "Nothing’s making you so happy?"
"Tan Qing." Wen Nuan was startled, not expecting Tan Qing to speak to her, leaving her at a loss.
"You guys chat, my husband called to invite me to dinner. Young Master Tan, I’m asking for a few minutes off to leave work early." Lin Xue stuck out her tongue, noticing the awkward atmosphere, and quickly made an escape.
"Master..." Wen Nuan instinctively called out to Lin Xue, but Lin Xue had already disappeared.
"Sit down." With a somewhat embarrassed smile, Wen Nuan gestured to a chair beside her, her fingers twisting together, eyes fixed on her phone.