The shabby little winter melon was placed on the table.
Wen Zhi read the love letter over and over again, his heart was in great pain.
He was already feeling unwell, and the dizziness caused by weakness made his vision gradually blurred, with moisture swirling in his eye sockets.
After lending the book to Si Mingchen, he had no intention of taking it back because he preferred to give it directly to Si Mingchen.
The "Love Letter" is bilingual. He gave it to Si Mingchen, and it was also a secret confession of his love.
He fantasized that if the two of them could get married one day, then this love letter sent in advance could be regarded as a beautiful omen.
But things went against his wishes. When Si Mingchen learned that he wanted to give the book to the other party, he refused politely.
Wen Zhi was very depressed, especially after Si Mingchen returned the love letter to him, he never opened the book again.
It was dark outside and there was a thick fog all around. A chill ran through his fingertips, and Wen Zhi suddenly thought of something and hurriedly pulled out the calendar for that year.
The date on the letter was May 2012, and he clearly remembered that the day Si Mingchen returned the book to him was May 20th.
...
...
At that time, 520 had just become popular, and Wen Zhi also wrote a love letter on the same day and entrusted Sang Qi to give it to Si Mingchen.
In fact, he had been struggling over whether or not to personally hand the love letter to Si Mingchen.
But on the night of May 20, when he stood beside Si Mingchen and saw him reject two junior classmates, his courage quietly faded away.
He admitted that he was a coward.
He didn't dare to face the fact that Si Mingchen personally rejected him.
When the two of them were watching a movie and eating pizza together, he seemed to be worried, and Si Mingchen even asked him why he was so depressed.
Wen Zhi didn't dare to answer, but just silently prayed that Si Mingchen would give him the long-awaited reply after reading the letter the next day.
With a shy throbbing feeling, Wen Zhi and Si Mingchen finished their lunch and went home early. After saying goodbye to Si Mingchen, he turned and went to the supermarket, planning to make some token of love gifts himself.
It is said that 520 is also Valentine's Day. Although the two did not confirm their relationship on this day, Wen Zhi also wanted Si Mingchen to be the child who received Valentine's Day chocolate.
So he secretly bought a lot of ingredients and made a lot of chocolate cookies in his home kitchen. Even the small jars for storing the cookies were in the shape of a heart.
That afternoon, Wen Qishan was not at home, and the kitchen was filled with the smell of milk. Although the cookies he made didn't look very good, they tasted good.
Just then, Sang Qi came to his house as a guest and pulled him into the bedroom with unspeakable hints.
Wen Zhi was excited and happy, but what he got was Si Mingchen's response that rejected his confession.
He even learned that Si Mingchen had liked Jiang Chengshu from the beginning to the end.
The cookies Wen Zhi made that day were scattered all over the floor.
That night, he deleted all of Si Mingchen's trading methods.
After recalling these things, Wen Zhi's disgust towards Sang Qi deepened. From Si Mingchen's perspective, after he confessed on 520, all contact methods were blocked in an instant. The rejection was obvious. No matter who it happened to, they would think too much about it. No wonder Si Mingchen misunderstood him for so many years.
He remembered that not long after that incident, Si Mingchen went abroad. And on that snowy night, it was self-evident what Si Mingchen wanted to say to him.
Si Mingchen is such a proud person, but he is willing to give up his self-esteem for him and still waits even after being rejected repeatedly in the snow.
He couldn't clearly guess Si Mingchen's thoughts, but he deeply understood the sadness and loneliness after being rejected by the person he liked.
He thought that what Si Mingchen wanted to ask was why he rejected him. If he could have gone down that day, their life trajectories would have been somewhat different.
They clearly had two chances to avoid missing each other, but they were secretly sabotaged by Sang Qi and Wen Qishan.
Wen Zhi was angry and hateful, his cheeks turned pale.
He was almost able to marry Si Mingchen, but God insisted on sending two people to torture them.
Wen Qishan said that it was for his own good, but after knowing that he had lost ten pounds by refusing to eat or drink after being rejected by Si Mingchen, he still refused to let them meet.
Is this the loving kindness of a parent?
Wen Zhi leaned back in the chair, his weak body unable to support himself and his head ached like crazy.
Even though he has recovered his memory now, he still believes that Sang Qi secretly schemed against Si Mingchen and eventually gave up before he could even confess his feelings to him.
Sometimes he would feel regretful, thinking that if Si Mingchen had been braver or acted faster at that time, things would have been better.
But he didn't expect that there would be so many coincidences between the two of them.
The confession letter was placed in front of him, but he never even opened it.
He knew that Simingchen's life was not easy at that time. He was oppressed by his second uncle, forced to separate from his grandparents, and suffered from the injustice of the family.
Eye. This is also the main reason why Si Mingchen was concerned about "responsibility" in that confession letter.
He didn't know what method the naive 17-year-old boy had come up with to turn the situation around, but he knew clearly that all of this was fraught with difficulties.
Even before he agreed to confess his love, Si Mingchen had already thought of a life plan, was responsible for him, and worked hard for him. And perhaps only Si Mingchen knows the pain behind making this promise.
That early morning, Wen Zhi held his cell phone and typed a long inner monologue to Si Mingchen. However, every time he was about to send it out, he felt that something was missing and kept cutting it.
Finally, he grabbed the phone and held it tightly in his hand. At the beginning, Si Mingchen didn't let him look at the safe, probably because he was worried about the secretly hidden "Love Letter".
Even if this undiscovered love letter were made public, it would only add a bit of regret to their relationship. So Si Mingchen would rather bury this regret deep in his heart than make him sad.
Si Mingchen is like this, never complaining easily.
Wen Zhi put the love letter away, put it back into the interlayer, and put it back to its original position intact.
He was struggling and thinking.
After a while, he took out the love letter again and put it carefully in his suitcase.
The next day, Wen Zhi returned to the crew of "Forbidden Spring Court" with his suitcase.
…
Qingwan soon discovered that after Wen Zhi came back, he became more taciturn than before, as if he had a lot on his mind. Although I was still full of energy when filming, I just couldn't tell where the problem was.
During lunch, Lin Yumo came over and said, "Wenwen, this is the mushroom beef sauce my mother made. It's delicious when mixed with rice. I'll give you a bottle to try."
Wen Zhi thanked him and scooped a spoonful into the rice: "It smells really good, with a strong beef flavor."
Lin Yumo smiled and said, "The socks you gave me are also very warm. I went to Taobao and bought the same pair."
Wen Zhi ate in small bites with a faint smile on his face.
Lin Yumo reminded: "It seems that the crew is organizing an event with a live broadcast platform this afternoon. They will interview us at that time. You should think about what to say in advance."
Wen Zhi nodded slowly: "Thank you."
Lin Yumo also felt that Wen Zhi was not in high spirits in the past two days, so she asked with concern: "Did you not get enough rest after you fainted on the set last time? I always felt that you were listless and not as energetic as when you first came."
Wen Zhi answered truthfully: "I miss Si Mingchen a little bit."
Lin Yumo said meaningfully: "You two really have a good relationship, but has your husband been away on business for a long time this time? It seems to be about a month."
Wen Zhi counted on his fingers all day and blurted out: "There are still three days and eight hours left, and it will be a month."
Lin Yumo didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "That was quite a long time."
Before Si Mingchen left, he said he would be back in a month, but Wen Zhi had talked to him yesterday and knew that Si Mingchen still had a lot of things to deal with, so it was unknown whether he would be able to come back on time.
In the afternoon, Wen Zhi did not have any scenes. He wore a thin moonlit dress and sat under a tree to enjoy the cool air.
His style today is gentler, with the high ponytail that has been combed up all the way down falling on his shoulders, making his neck a little stuffy.
Wen Zhi held the phone and switched back and forth between the chat history with Si Mingchen. He had a hunch that Si Mingchen's time abroad was not going well this time, at least his work would not be going smoothly.
Wen Zhi took the small cloth bag, which contained his snacks and water bottle.
At this time, Qing Wan reminded him not far away: "The people from the live broadcast platform are here, get ready, come over when I call you."
Wen Zhi nodded slowly and opened the small cloth bag.
On the innermost layer, there was a small square box, which contained the love letter that Si Mingchen had written to him.
These two days, Wen Zhi always carries it with him and looks at it when he has nothing to do. He even thinks he has a fetish.
Gently stroking the letter paper with his fingertips, Wen Zhi leaned against the tree, feeling a little melancholy.
Compared with the handwriting now, the above handwriting is much more immature, but still handsome and powerful.
If he could go back to the past, he would immediately rush to the seventeen-year-old Si Mingchen, hug him and confess his love.
Wen Zhi carefully put away the love letter, his eyes filled with melancholy and regret. What if Si Mingchen doesn’t come back? The two had never been apart for so long.
When he finished feeling melancholy and returned to the filming location, he found that the live broadcast platform had gone away.
He called Qing Wan: "Aren't they going to interview me anymore?"
Qing Wan was surprised: "They said they went to the woods to look for you, and they have already finished the interview."
Wen Zhi was a little confused, but didn't say much. Maybe the live streaming platform didn’t find him in the woods.
Soon, Wen Zhi continued filming. Little did people know that he had quietly become a hot topic.
At two o'clock in the morning, after Wen Zhi finished the show, Qing Wan smiled and said, "Congratulations, Wen Dingliu, the show hasn't even aired yet, but you've already made it to the hot search list with the crew."
Wen Zhi didn't understand what was going on, so he opened Weibo while sitting in the nanny car.
The most searched topic was Wen Zhi’s ancient costume hot words.
Click in.
Everyone in the square was asking him to shoot more costume dramas.
“How did this become a trending topic?”
Qing Wan: "When I went to the woods to look for you, I saw that you looked melancholy and sentimental, so I didn't dare to disturb you. I took a set of beautiful photos of you in the dark and uploaded them to the Internet. Now, everyone is praising you for being a sentimental and gentle gentleman."
Wen Zhi didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Can this trending search be so popular?"
Qing Wan raised her eyebrows: "The crew has already known about it. In order to add fuel to the trending searches, they uploaded your solo footage to the official Weibo."
Wen Zhi's eyes lit up, as he also wanted to see his finished film.
When you click on the video, you can hear strong drum beats and see a behind-the-scenes clip of Wen Zhi hanging on wires.
Looking down, there are nearly 50,000 comments.
[Wow, Wen Zhiweiya performed quite well. She looked very graceful. ］
[He is more suitable for light-colored clothes, like the moon-white suit that is trending today, which makes his temperament more outstanding. ］
[Unexpectedly, I avoided "True or Fake Couple" but couldn't avoid this one-minute behind-the-scenes video. Wen Zhi is so pretty. ］
[It’s been a while since I’ve seen such a good-looking actor in ancient costume. The ones I saw before were all ugly and handsome.]
[Wen Zhi has a good head-to-body ratio, three-dimensional facial features, and most importantly, beautiful eyes, as watery as a deer's. ］
[When I saw the set of photos of Wen Zhi under the tree today, I felt so sad. If they were not staged, did Wen Zhi encounter something sad? ］
[Zhizhi’s acting skills have really improved! By the way, it seems that Mr. Si has gone abroad. Zhizhi mentioned this during a live broadcast not long ago. ］
Wen Zhi browsed through the comments praising him, and his mood brightened slightly. Qingwan took the opportunity to ask: "Are you in a bad mood recently?"
Wen Zhi: "Yeah, I miss Simingchen."
Qing Wan immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "I thought it was something, won't Mr. Si be back in a few days?"
Wen Zhi sighed sadly: "I hope so."
Qing Wan encouraged him: "Look at you, your career is booming now, and your husband loves you. It's just a temporary separation, don't be too sad."
Wen Zhi counted the growing number of fans and smiled: "That's right."
The nanny car soon stopped downstairs of the hotel where Wen Zhi was staying. After Wen Zhi and Qing went there in the evening, two business cars stopped in the dark. The man in sunglasses who was driving the car whispered to the person on the other end of the phone: "Wen Zhi has bodyguards following him, about eight of them."
The person on the other side asked, "Didn't you have any chance to attack all day?"
The man in sunglasses said, "I'm afraid we can only do it when he's filming. Because the bodyguards followed him into the hotel, and two of them will be guarding the door every night."
The person on the other side thought for a moment and said, "It seems that Si Mingchen has become alert. I don't care what method you use. Two nights later, I want Si Mingchen to be unable to contact Wen Zhi."
Man in sunglasses: "Okay, do you want me to take him directly to your villa?"
"Well, you need to connect with me live at that time and let Simingchen choose whether he wants his precious wife or the heavy industrial electronics market in Europe and China."
Man in sunglasses: "Make sure to complete the task."
The man hung up the phone, and Sang Qi asked him, "You don't really want to do anything to Wen Zhi, do you?"
The man asked: "Does it matter? Do you still have feelings for him?"
Sang Qi said with a stern face: "I have never particularly liked him, but he grew up with me after all, and I don't want him to lose his life because of this. Besides, after you have killed someone, can Si Mingchen let you go?"
The man said coldly: "I have my own way, you don't have to worry about it."
At this moment, there was a knock on the office door.
The assistant looked at the two people with bad faces tentatively, and bent down to report: "Mr. Jeff, we have already set up the situation with Si Sheng, and we are just waiting for your decision."
The man called Jeff smiled with determination: "Go ahead."
The assistant nodded: "Got it."
At this time, Si Mingchen was holding a meeting with the team, and many staff members of the investigation team stopped in front of the office building.
The secretary immediately knocked on the door of the conference room, looking flustered: "Mr. Si, someone wants to see you."
Si Mingchen put down the pen in his hand, stood up and looked at the investigator who had walked to the door.
"Mr. Si, the financial bank and wealth management app under the Si Sheng Group are suspected of violating security laws. We hope you can come with us and cooperate with the investigation."
Simingchen said calmly, "Okay, but I need my lawyer to go with me."
Staff: “This is your right.”
Before leaving, Simingchen turned to look at Assistant Wen: "If Wen Zhi calls you, tell him I'm busy."
Special Assistant:
"receive."
When Sang Yu learned that Si Mingchen had been taken away, he drove over quickly.
Special Assistant Wen is working step by step with the top management of Si Sheng. Everyone does not seem to be flustered by Si Mingchen's departure and is still working in an orderly manner.
Sang Yu frowned: "Ming Chen's guess is correct. They really chose this time to attack because they don't want him to return home."
Assistant Wen said confidently: "Boss Si is fine, he will be back."
Sang Yu knew Si Mingchen's specific plan, but was not very clear about the details: "He was taken away this time, and it will take at least 24 hours for him to come out."
Assistant Wen: "Don't worry, the lawyer we arranged will go with you."
Sang Yu's heart was relieved a little: "That's fine, I'm just worried that the grandchildren here will be partial and deliberately not let me go."
Assistant Wen suddenly hesitated: "If this is the case, we need to think of other ways."
It has been five hours since Si Mingchen was taken away. At present, no domestic journalists or media have reported on this.
After Wen Zhi got up, he looked at his phone first and found that Si Mingchen had not replied to him.
When brushing his teeth, his heart beat extremely irregularly. The slightest movement would cause him to feel chest tightness and discomfort and his heart would race.
After some hesitation, he called Si Mingchen, but the mechanical voice on the other end immediately replied that his phone was turned off.
Normally, Si Mingchen would not turn off his phone even when he was sleeping, unless it was out of battery.
Until she put on makeup, Wen Zhi was still struggling over whether or not to call Assistant Wen.
Finally, he made the call.
Assistant Wen quickly answered: "Mr. Wen."
Wen Zhi held the phone and said carefully, "Sorry to bother you, do you know where Si Mingchen is? I can't get through to him."
Assistant Wen paused for a moment and said, "Wait a moment. President Si is in a meeting in the conference room."
Wen Zhi breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm fine, then don't bother him."
Assistant Wen: "Ok, Mr. Si, this meeting is quite long. There will be other meetings waiting after it ends. I may not be able to call you back for the time being."
Wen Zhi: "It's okay, but I want to consult you about something."
Assistant Wen: "Please go ahead."
Wen Zhi glanced at the girls around him who were helping him with his hairstyle, and asked in a deep voice: "Si Mingchen was originally scheduled to return to China the day after tomorrow, can he come back?"
Assistant Wen: "It is highly likely that he cannot do so."
Wen Zhi was prepared for this answer.
"Then do you know how long it will be delayed?"
Assistant Wen: "I'm sorry, I'm not sure, but I can't go back this week."
Wen Zhi looked up at the calendar and sighed softly: "Today is only Monday."
Assistant Wen said nothing.
"I won't bother you anymore. You've worked hard to take care of Si Mingchen. You should also take care of your health while you work."
"Thank you for your concern, Mr. Wen."
After hanging up the phone, Wen Zhi felt more and more empty inside and couldn't muster the energy to do anything.
Holding the script in his hand, he counted and found that there were 20 scenes left before he finished filming.
20 scenes, it takes about 5 days.
After putting on makeup, Wen Zhi's team is about to leave the hotel. Today's scene is set in the back mountains, about 10km away from the regular shooting location.
Because of the geographical location, Wen Zhi had to take a shortcut back to the hotel after filming.
The person in charge of driving is a new assistant named Aning.
Before Wen Zhi got into the car, he opened the trunk.
Ah Ning said with a smile: "Boss, is there any place you want to go after filming? If so, I'll take you there."
Wen Zhi had no interest in these things: "Thank you, I only have two scenes today, so it will end early. I want to go back to the hotel to rest."
Aning: "OK, no problem."
Arriving at the mountain, Wen Zhi quickly adjusted his state and got into role with the script in hand.
This place is relatively desolate, and the filming location is almost covered with weeds and stones.
At the foot of the mountain, there were two business cars that had appeared at the hotel that day parked. The people inside had prepared drugs and ropes, ready to take action today.
They had already chosen a good spot. The public restroom here was located in a remote woods. Once Wen Zhi went to the restroom alone, they would have the opportunity to attack.
The mountains and forests here have been uninhabited for many years, and they have forged work badges for the crew to ensure that nothing goes wrong.
This went on from morning until nine o'clock in the evening.
Wen Zhi had been filming on the mountain, finishing scene after scene. It was not like the news they had received in advance that there were only two scenes today.
The leading man was a little impatient, and the younger brother next to him said impatiently: "Brother, Wen Zhi won't go to the bathroom, when are we going to start?"
The man frowned and said, "Mr. Jeff said that Wen Zhi must be kidnapped before 2 a.m., otherwise he won't be able to operate."
The younger brother cursed: "He hasn't had a sip of water all day, no wonder he didn't go to the toilet."
The man motioned for everyone to be patient: "Wait until he finishes filming, then we'll split up, one to chase his nanny car, and the other to block the commercial vehicle. I've observed over the past two days that Wen Zhi has always been sitting in that small nanny car."
The younger brothers all nodded: "Got it."
Soon, at eleven o'clock in the evening, Wen Zhi and his group went down the mountain and prepared to leave.
In order to conceal their tracks, the gang immediately hid themselves and slipped into the car when no one was around.
Five minutes later, four cars started at the same time.
The leading man ordered, "Five minutes later, you will stop the business car in the middle of the road, and let it go after delaying it for five minutes. Our only target is Wen Zhi and his driver in the nanny car. If necessary, kidnap them together."
"receive."
…
Ten hours later, outside the European police station, Si Mingchen had already left with his lawyer.
The lawyer analyzed: "According to the laws here, although you are on bail, you cannot leave the country for the time being. If you sneak out of the country, all your assets here will be frozen, and Si Sheng's domestic market will also be affected."
Si Mingchen, who had been in there for 24 hours, did not look in a mess. His tie was still neatly tied and his suit was straight and neat. He did not look at all helpless as if he had just come out of the police station.
The lawyer was not fully aware of Si Mingchen's plan. He leaned against the car seat and took the coffee handed to him by Assistant Wen: "Did Wen Zhi call me?"
Special Assistant Wen: "Yes, I called you. I used your meeting as an excuse to temporarily stabilize Mr. Wen."
"Yeah." Si Mingchen handed the phone to Assistant Wen: "It's out of battery."
Assistant Wen took the phone and said, "Go back and get some sleep first. You didn't get much rest in the police station."
Simingchen: "Not bad."
The car took Si Mingchen to his apartment in Europe, and Assistant Wen picked up the dinner he had just bought and brought it to Si Mingchen.
After Sang Yu knew that Si Mingchen had safely come out of the police station, he had already arrived at his apartment to wait for him.
The two are ready to continue deploying follow-up work.
As soon as Si Mingchen entered the room, Sang Yu immediately ran over and asked, "How was it? Did those people give you any trouble?"
Si Mingchen took off his watch and tie tiredly: "They dare not."
Sang Yu followed him: "Who is on the other side? Do you have an answer in your mind?"
Si Mingchen told Sang Yu the information he got at the police station today: "It's Jeff Walton."
Sang Yu had some impression of this name.
"Is this the person who fought with you to seize the heavy industry manufacturing plant and ended up losing nearly 10 billion US dollars?"
Simingchen: “Yeah.”
Sang Yu hesitated and said, "He, the defeated general, came prepared this time? Did Sang Qi collude with him?"
Si Mingchen: "The domestic data of Si Sheng should have been provided to him by Sang Qi. Do you remember the insider at the new product launch?"
Sang Yu sneered: "Their method is really despicable."
Si Mingchen took off his tie and leaned back on the sofa. At this moment, his cell phone, which had just been charged, rang.
The call was connected and Sang Qi's voice appeared.
"Si Mingchen, I'm with Mr. Jeff now. I just came out of the police station. How does it feel?"
Si Mingchen's eyes turned cold: "What do you want to say."
Sang Qi was about to speak when Jeff spoke first: "You must remember every word I say next. Wen Zhi is in my hands now. You have two choices. First, hand over the technical core of all Sisheng Technology's products, give up 10% of your domestic heavy industry market share, including your steel manufacturing plants and automobile manufacturing plants, and completely withdraw from the international market."
"Secondly, you don't have to do anything. You just need to wait until the restrictions on your exit from the country are lifted and go collect your baby's body."
Si Mingchen's knuckles creaked. "Do you think I will believe your lies? Wen Zhi is filming in China. Are you kidnapping her?"
Jeff laughed: "You can choose to video call me, or call your sweetheart?"
Si Mingchen looked at Assistant Wen, who immediately called Wen Zhi: "Mr. Si, the phone is turned off."
Si Mingchen remained calm: "Call Qingwan."
Assistant Wen was also a little panicked at the moment. A few seconds later, Qing Wan's call was successfully connected: "Hello, Secretary Wen, are you looking for Wen Zhi?"
Assistant Wen: "Yes, is it convenient for him to answer the phone?"
Qing Wan said in a relaxed tone: "The crew took two days off temporarily, and Wen Zhi went home."
Assistant Wen said OK and immediately called the housekeeper.
Now, it is four o'clock in the morning in China, and it is unknown whether the housekeeper can answer the phone immediately.
Si Mingchen looked very unhappy. He tried his best to suppress his anxiety and fear and keep his face calm.
30340;Calm.
After a long time, the housekeeper finally answered the phone: "Mr. Wen has not returned. He has been filming on the set."
Sang Yu was anxious: "How many days have you not contacted each other?"
Butler: "Three days."
Sang Yu looked at Si Mingchen and found that Si Mingchen's face was pale and his eyes were full of bloodshot.
"Hit the bodyguards and Ming Yantang."
Assistant Wen: "Received."
Five minutes later, Assistant Wen said, "We called all of Mr. Wen's friends and found that they were not together. The bodyguard captain said that Mr. Wen had gone home... and our colleagues had sent us the location of Mr. Wen's phone, which showed that it could not be tracked."
Si Mingchen picked up the phone stiffly: "I only have one request now, I want to talk to Wen Zhi."
Jeff seemed to have expected it. He took two slow steps and immediately heard a faint cry from the other side.
Si Mingchen didn't need to confirm the voice at all, he could tell it was Wen Zhi in an instant.
"What do you want?"
Jeff was very proud: "My two conditions are indispensable."
Si Mingchen's lips turned pale, he slowly stood up and looked at the foggy rainy day outside.
"Give the phone to Wen Zhi. I want to talk to him."
Jeff said lazily, "We are also connecting with the country, please wait."
There was a noise, and Si Mingchen said with difficulty: "Wen Zhi, wait for me to come back, don't be afraid."
There was no response from the other side for a long time.
Si Mingchen's hoarse voice almost shouted: "Did something happen to Wen Zhi?"
Jeff comforted: "Don't worry, he is just hungry. I haven't touched him yet."
Si Mingchen suppressed his anger and tightly grasped the window bars: "I can't return to China now. I can agree to your conditions, but I need to leave the country immediately."
Jeff: "No problem, but I need to see your actions before I can let you and Wen Zhi go. Don't worry, Wen Zhi will be fine during this period. I will serve him well."
Si Mingchen was so angry that he couldn't speak: "It's better."
After hanging up the phone, Sang Yu yelled at Jeff and Sang Qi: "Sang Qi's conscience has been eaten by a dog! Mingchen, what are you going to do?"
Siming bent his waist dejectedly and leaned his head against the cold wall: "Promise him."
At this moment, the doorbell of the apartment rang.
Assistant Wen Te frowned and did not respond.
The knock on the door continued softly and persistently.
At this time, Wen Zhi's familiar voice rang out: "Sisi, Sisi, open the door! Your little cutie has come all the way to bring you takeaway!"
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