C15 (1/2)

This time, he really did call her by name. Wen Xin felt that it was a little complicated and baffling.

Mu Yuntian fell asleep exhausted after many attacks.

She remembered the other day when he said to her, Be his woman, 100 thousand a month. At that time, her tenacious self-esteem led her to refute him. Mu Yuntian, do you know of any kind of woman who would love you not for your money? she said to herself, but he couldn't hear her.

”Who told you to sleep here?”

Wen Xin looked at Mu Yuntian. I saw that his eyes were unfamiliar and cold, as if they could freeze a person into an ice sculpture.

Wen Xin bit her lips and did not answer. She herself did not know how to reply.

”Get out, no one is allowed in this room.” Looking at the expression in Wen Xin's eyes, Mu Yuntian finally did not have such a vicious heart. If it was any of the other women he'd switched with before, he would have kicked them out long ago. But looking at Wen Xin's eyes, made him think of her.

Wen Xin looked at Mu Yuntian, wanting to say something, but did not. She picked up the torn clothes from the bed and wrapped them around her.

Mu Yuntian looked at her clothes and passed his the shirt.

Wen Xin put on the shirt and went out.

Her feet were sprained, and every step hurt. But she wasn't angry, which meant he loved her more and more, didn't it? Although he might not accept her new identity, she believed that he would once again fall in love with her, because she was still the Wen Xin of back then.

She walked down the stairs and looked at the maids in front of them who had strange expressions on their faces. Wen Xin walked to one of them and asked: ”Can you help me find a set of clothes?”

The girl looked at Wen Xin beside her and coldly replied, ”No.”

Seeing her attitude, Wen Xin did not ask anymore.

Suddenly, her gaze fell on the little boy who had just entered the room.

She stood in front of the boy and said sweetly with what she thought was the loveliest smile, ”Kid, can you help Auntie find a grown-up piece of clothing? for women. ”

The boy looked at Wen Xin and asked, ”Are you wearing Mu Yuntian's clothes?”

Wen Xin nodded awkwardly.

”I'll go find my mother's clothes for you to wear.” Then, he brought Wen Xin to a room.

Wen Xin walked into the room. Other than the luxurious furniture, this room was no different from any other room. Even the wedding photos were not hung on the wall.

The boy opened the closet full of clothes. ”Look at my mother's clothes.”

Wen Xin picked out a beige dress from the inside. Although she didn't like being gentle nor did she want to wear her clothes, she didn't want to wear Mu Yuntian's shirt and go home.

She changed her clothes in the room and went to the door.

On the other side of the road, she stopped a taxi at the entrance and drove to her own neighborhood.

After getting off the car, Wen Xin saw the editor who was rushing over.

”Wen Xin, you aren't answering the phone, so I came to see you in the morning. Why aren't you going to work?” The chief editor smiled and looked at Wen Xin, trying to please him.

”Didn't I get fired?” Wen Xin said as he looked at the fake editor in front of him.

”As long as you write me a report on you and Mu Yuntian, you can immediately turn it around.” The smile on the editor's face deepened.