For a moment, he couldn't tell whether Wen Yi was telling the truth or an excuse she made up, but he knew that what she said was very likely to happen.
Although the Wen family has never criticized him openly, they probably have a lot of opinions about him in their hearts.
He didn't speak, and Wen Yi couldn't control his emotions. After thinking briefly, she pursed her lips and said, "You should also know that what you did to the Wen family, my parents just didn't want to break up with you because of your status. So I didn’t say anything. It’s impossible for me to go against my parents’ wishes for you, and it’s even less possible for me to tell them that I might be in danger recently and make them worry—”
"I know," before she could finish speaking, the man's deep voice interrupted her flatly, "You don't have to worry about anything, and there is no need to reveal Shen Yu's matter to them, I will solve it."
After that, the call was hung up.
Wen Yi stared blankly at the screen of the phone where the call had ended, without reacting for a moment.
solve? What to solve
There is nothing wrong with her current situation.
Wen Yi didn't think too much about this issue, put down her phone and continued reading.
… …
Forty minutes later, the servant came up and asked her to go to the restaurant for dinner. She smiled and said hello, then put down the book and went down.
Father Wen and Wen Hanye had already returned from work, and the whole family had sat down. She was the only one who was walking over. Just as she was about to pull out her chair and sit down, Wen Hanye, who had just picked up the knife and fork opposite, raised his eyelids and spoke in a homely manner. He asked casually, "Yi'er, what does your ex-husband want to do outside the door?"
As soon as he finished speaking, his calf under the table was kicked hard.
He raised his head and met his mother's warning eyes.
Wen Hanye, "..."
Wen Yi glanced at her brother, then at Wen's mother sitting next to her, and asked, "Is Mo Shichen here?"
Mother Wen glanced at Wen Hanye with extremely dissatisfied eyes, and then turned to Wen Yi and said, "I shamelessly said that I wanted to see you, so I asked the servant to send him away. He said that if you didn't see him, it was his own business. We will ignore him, Yi'er, and you are not allowed to either."
Wen Yi, "..."
She really didn't know that the man was here because he didn't tell her, and her cell phone didn't ring since that call.
Wen Yi didn't say anything. Mother Wen felt relieved when she saw that she didn't have any mood swings. The family ate their meal and chatted about interesting things or gossip, which was quite enjoyable.
After dinner, Wen Yi held hot tea and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the front hall, looking at the darkening sky outside. The light from the lamp standing in the garden could tell that it was raining.
It is already a rainy winter, so it is not surprising if it rains occasionally.
She looked at the mist coming out of the tea and said nothing.
Just as he was about to turn around and go back to the study, Mother Wen frowned and asked the servant, "Is the man outside the door still there?"
"He is here, ma'am," the servant paused, then added, "and he neither got into the car nor held an umbrella, for fear of getting wet."
"Hey..." After hearing this, Mother Wen's expression became complicated. She looked angry and couldn't bear it at the same time. "Leave him alone. Leave him alone. He has a car and doesn't know how to hide. It's obviously intentional."
Although she said that, when Wen's mother met Wen Yi's eyes, she didn't say anything this time.
Wen Yi was quiet. Her mother could talk about her several times a day, but in fact she was very calm and had no idea about it, because she knew what kind of man Mo Shichen was, but my mother-in-law... Is this going to be shaken?
She returned to the study, thought for a while, and dialed the man's number on her cell phone.
Was quickly connected.
The first thing that sounded was the man's low and innocent smile, accompanied by the sound of the slanting wind and drizzle on his back, which was particularly clear and had an indescribable ambiguity and madness.
It was as if he was very proud of her calling him...
Wen Yi was confused and said in a very calm tone, "What are you doing outside my house?"
The man said casually, "It's so affectionate."
“…”
She looked at the ceiling, "If you say this kind of thing, it will make you look like Mr. Mo."
"There are no women left, so why do we need to be stylish?"
“…”
Wen Yi said in a descriptive tone, "You shouldn't expect me to be moved."
"Won't."
She was silent.
Mo Shichen smiled lowly, "I just wanted to impress your mother."
Wen Yi, "..."
She curled her lips and said lightly, "If you have the ability, just stand there all night. God will help you. It's already raining. Idol dramas don't have such a coincidence."
"Do you want me to stand there all night?"
"I hope it rains next night and keeps you wet all night."
The man whispered, as if next to her ear, tenderly and with a doting smile, "Okay, I'll listen to you."
… …
After Wen Yi hung up the phone, she ignored him.
Her self-esteem is not as solid as a rock, but her decisions are not that wavering. In her opinion, this kind of childish trick in a romantic drama is not worth causing any trouble.
If the thunder struck him, she might go out and take a look.
She continued reading without any psychological burden. When it was almost ten o'clock, she went back to the bedroom to take a shower, then blew her hair and prepared to climb into bed.
Just as he was about to turn off the lights, Wen's mother knocked on the door.
Sometimes Wen Yi really admires that man's ability to manipulate people's hearts.
The light was not turned off, so she had no choice but to pretend to be asleep. She could only get out of bed and open the door. She yawned deliberately and said sleepily, "Mom, what's going on?"
Mother Wen frowned repeatedly, "It seems that that bastard hasn't left yet. It's raining harder now. Yi'er, you'd better go down and tell him and tell him to leave quickly."
Wen Yi, "It's so cold and rainy, I don't want to go out."
Mother Wen, "..."
Wen Yi said calmly, "He is a thirty-year-old man in his prime. What's wrong with him if he gets wet in the rain? What's great is that he catches a cold and gets a fever. That's fine. Let's take it as revenge. He likes to get wet. Just let him get wet."
"He is a man who has been in coma for five years after a plane crash. Who knows if there are any sequelae that have not been discovered. Fever is the most likely to cause complications. It is too cold today. If you are really healthy after a night of rain, you will definitely have a fever. You don’t need to tell him too much, just let him go.”
"Mom, you are so merciful."
Mother Wen said with a straight face, "I don't want to see him passed out outside my house early tomorrow morning. Unfortunately, you only had a fever for a few days last week, and something happened again at Shen Yu's place... It would be too bad if he went to the hospital too." It’s so evil.”
“…”
Wen Yi originally thought that if he wanted to act, let him act as much as he wanted. He bullied her a few days ago and she just didn't dare to confront him. It didn't mean that she really didn't hold grudges at all. But now it seems that if the man really acted fell ill, and her mother really opened the door for him.
So she changed her tune and said, "Okay, I'll change my clothes and go out."