After Chen Yuan woke up, he looked at the WeChat message sent by Jiang Chaoyun and knew at a glance that the photo was taken by someone else, most likely Wu Qing. Judging from the scene, it was taken at the dining place. As for what was done after the photo was taken, Chen Yuan had no idea.
She sat at the head of the bed, unwashed. Lu Yichen pulled aside the curtain and came in. Seeing Chen Yuan's dazed look, he said, "What's wrong? Chen Yuan?"
"Nothing." After saying that, Chen Yuan lowered his head and sent him a WeChat message: Shuai.
Chen Yuan thought: "It's true that it's easy to change the country, but hard to change one's nature. Let him be. We will get divorced sooner or later anyway."
So, as soon as Lu Yichen came in, the two of them discussed their next travel plan, going to Xing'an Mountains and also planning to go to Outer Mongolia, heading north. They didn't know how long this trip would last.
As for the love affair that Jiang Chaoyun had invested in, Chen Yuan no longer held out hope. He had been blinded by another woman.
It doesn't matter. It's only 400 to 500 million. She can definitely come up with it.
So Chen Yuan seemed to have forgotten this matter.
But one time, when she and Lu Yichen were on the plane, she suddenly asked Lu Yichen, "What's the name of the short-haired girl in Washington?"
Lu Yichen thought for a moment and tried to search for the woman's name from his memory, "Wu Qing."
Chen Yuan closed her eyes and continued to sleep, but the image of that woman kept appearing in her mind. She really couldn't remember what she looked like. She only glanced at the photo, but since Jiang Chaoyun had decided to sleep with this woman at that time, she would naturally be acceptable to him now. He had that kind of aesthetic taste and it would not change. Therefore, whatever Chen Yuan said was redundant and made her seem very petty. Why did she bother to make herself unhappy?
It was more than half a month later that Chen Yuan went to France. During this period, no one knew whether Jiang Chaoyun had forgotten about the investment or had deliberately not mentioned it to Chen Yuan. In short, neither of them mentioned the matter again.
Chen Yuan naturally understood that since there was someone new around him, he would naturally forget about this kind of feeling.
She suddenly understood Lin Jingya at that time. That kind of magnanimity was not something an ordinary woman could have.
One must love Jiang Chaoyun so much to tolerate him living a life of luxury and debauchery outside.
That day, Jiang Chaoyun sent a message: Wu Qing asked me to go to the hotel today.
Chen Yuan looked at this WeChat message for a long time, and then she said: It’s up to you.
After sending this WeChat message, Chen Yuan found that his hands were shaking.
After she got home, she saw that the lock of the house was intact, and she was actually a little disappointed. In the past, when he came, he always pried the door open, but this time he didn't pry it open, so it seemed that he didn't come.
Chen Yuan had just returned home and hadn't even had a sip of water when Anai called and asked him to go to his school.
"Me? Why me?" Chen Yuan asked, "I'm not your guardian, and I'm not related to you."
"Oh, Sister Chen Yuan, just come. My parents are abroad, but fortunately they are not in the country." Anai said.
"Fortunately?" Shen Yuan was puzzled.
"Yes, fortunately. I-I have skipped classes many times and failed to meet the requirements in several courses." Anai said.
Chen Yuan actually didn't know that a child like Anai, who looked innocent, was actually failing in his studies.
She couldn't help but smile again, and came to Anai's school.
Anai was waiting for her at the school gate. Along the way, he told Chen Yuan a lot of things, including talking less when seeing the teacher. Chen Yuan agreed to everything. This was the first time in his life that he was a parent of a girl.
Thinking of the river water at Tian Yuxiang's house that day, and Anai today, Shen Yuan wondered if she was destined to have a daughter. Thinking of this, he felt the wonder of fate.
French teachers were different from Chinese teachers. They kindly told Chen Yuan about the problems Anai was having with his studies and asked him to supervise him in the future. Chen Yuan naturally nodded in agreement.
After finishing, the two came out of the school and sat on a high step, each holding an ice cream in his hand.
"I didn't think so. You just have the face of an excellent student." Chen Yuan teased Anai.
"I used to be quite good." Ana licked the ice cream. "Isn't it that as I grow older, I become more thoughtful."
Chen Yuan knew more or less what Anai was thinking, "For Director Alan?"
"Yes, he is so much older than me. We never talk about love all day long. We are out of the three realms and not among the five elements. He thinks I am too young, so he will naturally choose someone who is about his age. I am impatient, so I always skip classes and follow him. When I see him getting along with other girls, I feel so uncomfortable. But I don't have any ability to make him like me, and there is nothing I can do. Sister Yuan, you don't understand how anxious I am." As Anai said, holding the ice cream in her hand, tears fell drop by drop on the marble steps, and the ice cream almost melted.
Chen Yuan felt that such a girl was really heartbreaking.
She seemed to see her younger self again, but at that time, she was a little older than Anai, and she didn't like Jiang Chaoyun since she was a child.
Anai has liked Alan since she was less than ten years old. For so many years, she has always wanted to grow up quickly so that she can catch up with him. She is afraid that when she is not old enough, he will already have a girlfriend. How anxious must she be?
Chen Yuan suddenly felt so sorry for Anai.
"When I was your age, I also liked someone." Chen Yuan said.
"Really? Who does my sister like?" Anai still lowered her head.
Chen Yuan also smiled but didn't say anything. She was only fourteen years old, why did she look so old?
Anai was in a bad mood, and her parents were not at home, so she decided to stay at Shen Yuan's house.
Lu Yichen has already returned home.
In the evening, when Chen Yuan and Anai were discussing what to eat, Chen Yuan received a call from the United States.
This phone number already existed in Shen Yuan's cell phone, and it turned out to be Meng Yang's.
When Shen Yuan saw the phone number, she frowned slightly, knowing that this person was not going to be good, but she still answered the call.
"Big star Miss Chen Yuan, what are you busy with recently?" Meng Yang said with a smile on his face.
"Me? Not busy. Preparing to shoot a movie."
"Oh, Miss Chen—" Meng Yang said sarcastically, "Oh, no, it should be Mrs. Jiang. Mrs. Jiang is quite courageous. She's only fourteen years old, and she's planning to retire behind the scenes? But you're right, Chao Yun didn't like your career as an actor. He arranged for you to be a director, right?"
"No, Mr. Meng, is there anything else? If not, I'm hanging up." Chen Yuan said again.
Chen Yuan now feels that the way she treated those men before was really like "public relations". After all, her status as an actress at that time made it difficult for her to speak directly. She used to be a "public relations" person, but now she feels that she was quite childish.
"Yes, yes, how could it be that there is no such thing? If there is no such thing, why would I make this long-distance call to Miss Shen?" Meng Yang asked back.
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