Before leaving, Lin Yan couldn't help but kiss Yaya's little face: "Yaya, be good. Mommy has to go to work and will be home in the afternoon. Can you play with Yaya and tell her stories then?"
The child's babbling reply softened Lin Yan's heart a little. She wanted to take Yaya out with her, but of course that was not possible.
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Nothing particularly meaningful happened in the company all day today. Lin Yan simply dealt with her work and then had some free time.
After secretly reading a novel, Lin Yan received a call from an old friend in the morning.
When Lin Yan heard the familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar voice on the other end of the phone, she was inexplicably unable to react for a moment.
"Liao Wen? Are you enjoying yourself abroad? I almost didn't recognize your voice." Lin Yan smiled and joked after recognizing the person on the other end of the phone.
Liao Wen also smiled and asked, "Have you almost forgotten me?"
Lin Yan laughed. The difference in Liao Wen's voice was indeed quite big, as if she had come back to life.
After the two sides chatted briefly for a few more sentences, Liao Wen suddenly spoke again.
"I'm planning to return to China. Let's make an appointment then. It's a good opportunity for me to see my goddaughter."
Lin Yan was stunned and spoke subconsciously: "Ji Mingyuan, over there... they said they are getting married at the end of this year."
After saying that, Lin Yan froze for a moment, but she still pursed her lips and didn't take back what she had said.
There are only more than three months left this year. If Liao Wen plays for a few more days, she can just miss that embarrassing day.
However, there was silence on the phone for a few seconds.
"Don't worry, I'm not back to disrupt the wedding." Liao Wen casually announced with a laugh. "I'm in love. You'll be my judge of taste when the time comes."
Lin Yan was stunned for a moment, then her eyes narrowed. She was genuinely happy for Liao Wen and naturally agreed immediately: "Okay."
After agreeing, Lin Yan thought of something and asked out of curiosity, "Is your boyfriend Chinese or foreign?"
"I'm Chinese. I don't appreciate those white-skinned foreigners. I prefer those with yellow skin and black hair." Liao Wen naturally would not hide this topic.
Lin Yan also breathed a sigh of relief. Chinese people are nice, and communication will be easier when the time comes.
Knowing that Lin Yan was still at work, Liao Wen did not pull Lin Yan to chat. After explaining the purpose of this call, the two chatted for a few more words and then hung up.
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