Chapter Thirty
After Jiang Ruyue finished speaking on the stage, the audience applauded and cheered.
Many students at the school were seeing celebrities up close for the first time, celebrities they only saw online, so they were naturally excited.
As Jiang Ruyue stepped down, Fang Shiyan noticed out of the corner of his eye that two people had entered through the side door.
The side door was dimly lit, and since everyone's attention was on the stage, few people noticed that side.
But Fang Shiyan saw it.
Shen Jingshao walked in front, and Wen Yixing followed behind him. The two were not far apart and came in together.
After entering, Shen Jingshao seemed to whisper something to her, and Wen Yixing nodded. Then the two parted ways and returned to their original positions.
Fang Shiyan frowned slightly, his gaze fixed on Shen Jingshao as he passed by.
Perhaps it was the possessiveness of men at play; Fang Shiyan shouldn't have cared, but he couldn't control himself.
But then she realized that she had only said one sentence to someone, and they weren't very close; she had just given a polite reply.
He didn't need to do that.
But deep down, I still felt a little uncomfortable.
He turned around, wanting to see where Wen Yixing was.
But there were so many people behind him that Fang Shiyan realized he didn't know her location.
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When the anniversary party ended, Wen Yixing sent a message to her family's driver in advance. When they left the school gate, the driver was already waiting at the door.
Fang Jingyao had a great time playing all day, but his small frame couldn't take it all and he got a little tired.
Since his uncle was around, Fang Jingyao let his uncle hold him.
If only his mother is taking care of him, he won't let her hold him even if he falls asleep standing up, since he's so heavy.
As I was walking towards the car, a black sedan parked nearby beeped twice.
Wen Yixing looked up and saw that the car looked familiar; it was Fang Shiyan's car.
The car drove up to them, the window rolled down, and Wen Yixing saw Fang Shiyan sitting inside.
Over the years, his demeanor has become even more aloof and noble.
When Fang Jingyao saw that it was Fang Shiyan, his face tightened, and he stared at him with great displeasure.
It's one thing to be unwilling to have a public relationship with your mother in public, but why pretend here?
Fang Jingyao felt extremely disdainful.
From Fang Shiyan's angle, he didn't see his son's displeased expression. He simply looked at Wen Yixing and said softly, "Let's go back together."
Looking at the bustling school gate, Wen Yixing calmly refused, "There are too many people; we'll get noticed."
In the past, she probably would have agreed.
But now that they are about to end their marriage, Wen Yixing doesn't want to get too involved with Fang Shiyan.
After saying that, Wen Yixing didn't look at Fang Shiyan again. She turned around and walked with the child toward the car parked at the door.
Seeing his mother's straightforward refusal, Fang Jingyao turned back to look at Wen Yixing with some disbelief.
The next second, Wen Yixing pinched her cheek: "What are you thinking about?"
After thinking for a moment, Wen Yixing asked again, "Do you want to ride in Daddy's car?"
How could there be such a misunderstanding!
Fang Jingyao pouted and said seriously, "I don't want to ride in his car, I only want to be with Mom!"
Looking at her son's chubby little face, Wen Yixing felt a warm glow in her heart.
It turns out that her child's unwavering favoritism can also make her feel very happy.
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When she got home, Wen Yixing took a quick shower, changed into her pajamas, and then went to check on her son.
My son is already asleep, lying on the bed, sleeping soundly.
Wen Yixing helped him turn off the main light in the room, leaving only a small side lamp with a weak light.
She sat at her desk making work plans for tomorrow. She was going to start working at the company tomorrow. She was still in the learning phase, and the company planned to arrange for her to learn from other agents for a period of time.
Wen Yixing also thought this arrangement was great. Taking advantage of her free time tonight, she edited the videos of her children that she had recorded earlier and posted them online.
Not long after she posted it, several people liked it.
She used to post a few videos when she had nothing to do, and currently she has 500 followers on her account.
But she hasn't posted anything new for more than half a year, and she didn't expect that there were still fans waiting for her.
[It's finally here! My amazing blogger updated!]
[Ahhh, the baby is so handsome and cute! I want a son this cute too! (shakes head) (screams wildly) (runs around)]
Wen Yixing was amused by the comments. After replying to the comments seriously, she opened WeChat again.
Since adding Shen Jingshao's contact information, they haven't been in touch at all; the message interface is remarkably clean.
Wen Yixing thought for a moment and sent Shen Jingshao a message: 【Did you go to get your shot?】
I thought he might be asleep at this time, but to my surprise, Shen Jingshao replied very quickly. He sent a picture with the caption: "[It's working.]"
Wen Yixing clicked on the picture.
The photo shows that Shen Jingshao received the injection at his home. The study is very large, and there is a book on his lap.
It's not surprising that someone like him would have his own private doctor.
Looking at the syringe on the back of his hand, Wen Yixing replied: 【I still want to apologize to you.】
Perhaps it was inconvenient for Shen Jingshao to type, so this time he sent a voice message.
Knowing Fang Jingyao was there, Wen Yixing didn't open the app, but instead converted it to text and said: "It's okay, don't overthink it."
Before she could reply, another message came through: "Go to sleep early."
Wen Yixing replied politely: 【Okay, you too.】
Wen Yixing was not sleepy at all. After covering her son with a blanket, she quietly left the room.
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