in things to him, to make him understand, but he didn't say a word about the things in his office that bothered her.Warmly frowned, this matter has always been a thorn in her side, it's inevitable tha...Lin Ning said, "When will I leave this time"

"Warmly smiled, "Stay for a while and then leave. I start school in April, so I need to go back in March."

Gao Chunmiao said, "When she left, I left too."

It's a bit sad to say this, but during the chat, Wen Wen learned that Cai Xiaojing now has two people with her. One is Chen Xuru and the other is Xu Wenhui. It wasn't surprising about Chen Xuru; after she left, Chen Xuru should have replaced her as the mainstay of Anning. Anning valued her clearly, but Xu Wenhui seemed to be a newcomer. Cai Xiaojing only briefly mentioned this person when talking about her, without elaboration. It seemed that everyone else didn't want to say much either.

She was the only one who knew that Lin Ning and Cai Xiaojing were together. The two had already gotten married, but they hadn't held a wedding ceremony. Cai Xiaojing was a low-key person, while Lin Ning was flamboyant. He wanted to announce that he had a wife long ago so that those actresses who threw themselves at him would spare their thoughts. However, his wife disagreed, and he had no choice but to give up. This was the best news Wen Wen had heard all night, and she finally showed a little emotion. "Sister Xiaojing, how come you didn't tell me you got married I should have prepared a gift for you."

"Keep it, there will be a time when you send it. We haven't had the wedding banquet yet." Cai Xiaojing didn't treat Wen Nuanyi with politeness. Gu Zhi made a light sigh and hugged Su Ran, saying, "We are just left alone."

Tang Shuwen proudly hugged his wife, showing off that they were a perfect match.

Suddenly, Ye Fei Mo, who had been sitting silently on the side, was glanced at. He was alone. Everyone looked at Wen Wen, who gave a stiff smile and followed their gaze to the stage, watching the dance performance.

Chen Xue-ru said, "It's been a long time since I danced, Shuwen. Let's dance."

Chen Xue as pulled Tang Sh yumu up onto the stage to dance, Cai Xiaojing also wanted to join in the fun and pulled Lin Ning along with her. These two really loved singing and dancing. Gao Chunmiao and Tang Mandong each pulled one person along, Su Ran and Gu Zhipian were also dragged away.

They all said they were going to dance, and the place suddenly fell silent. What had been a noisy crowd was now just Wen Warm and Ye Fei Mo, sitting across from each other at the table, neither looking at the other, both gazing at the dancers on stage.

Wen wanted to speak to Ye FeiMo, but Ye FeiMo was clearly showing that he didn't want to talk to her. She felt a little sad and poured herself beer, one after another... Ye FeiMo glanced at her, and Wen drank another half cup of beer.

Both of them remained silent. Lin Ning and the others on stage, who were dancing while keeping an eye on them, felt anxious for them. These two were indeed not proactive people. Ye Feimo had been in a bad mood recently and seemed to have received some stimulation. He became even more aloof and rarely spoke. Warmth had just returned, and this was his expression. They created opportunities, but they didn't take the chance.

The warmth of the drink made her chest feel heavy, so she stopped drinking. She glanced at Ye Fei Mo, but he still didn't give her a single look. Warmth gathered her courage and sat beside him, taking advantage of her alcohol-fueled boldness, "Fei Mo, don't you want to see me"

Ye Fei mocked, who always doesn't want to see whom

"No!"

“Then why don’t you talk to me.” Wen Nuan asked, her voice warm yet bordering on domineering. She was a bit tipsy, and if she were sober, she wouldn’t be so playful. Ye Fei Mo looked at Wen Nuan with a sneer and replied, “Why should I talk to you”

Ye Fei Mo said in a warm, hushed voice, "I've looked for you several times, and you've dodged me each time. When I begged you to speak to me, would you even give me a word Now what do you mean Are you deliberately teasing me, flirting with me, then leaving Wen Wen, how can you be so willful"

Is she willful Yes, she is willful. After the divorce, she wants to come back and expects him to forgive her. There's no such easy thing in the world, she knows that herself, she knows...

But... she really wanted to be back by his side.

Warmth bit her lips, and the wine surged into her eyes, a hazy drunkenness, her gaze as if shrouded in mist. She gently tugged at his sleeve, her fingertips touching his cuff. The sapphire-colored cufflinks were still chosen by her. Ye Feimo lowered his head to look into her eyes, anger surging in his heart. What did she mean What did she mean Why was she torturing him like this Why torment him so.

He had already decided to forget, so why was she giving him a false sense of hope again.

"Let me be willful one more time, okay" she asked warmly, her voice filled with pleading. She tilted her head, resting it on Ye Fei Mo's arm. Ye Fei Mo frowned and said gruffly, "You're drunk."

"No!"

She was very sober. Her tolerance for alcohol had improved a lot over the past year. Without Ye Feimo, she had to socialize on her own, and naturally, her drinking capacity improved. How could she possibly be drunk with just this amount She rubbed against him warmly and playfully on his arm. Ye Feimo thought she was drunk and too lazy to pay attention to her. He didn't want to push her away either, so he just let her rub against him like that.

He didn't want to talk to the drunk.

"Feimo, let me be willful one more time, okay" Wenwen asked again, her courage almost depleted. Why wouldn't Feimo give her a clear answer She desperately wanted to know, but Ye Feimo remained stubbornly silent.

It's really painful...

It seemed as if many sorrows were stuck in her throat, preventing her from finding any ease.

"I don't understand what you're saying, Warmth. Make it clear." Yè Fēimò asked in a deep voice, "Aren't you with Dudu Now you're flirting with me again, what do you mean Do you think you can leave whenever you want, and come back whenever you want Am I such a pathetic person that you can take me for granted"

A warmth surged through me, just as I was about to retort, a sweet, delicate voice suddenly called out, "Mr. Ye..."

Xu Wenhui saw Ye Feimo and a woman fooling around on the sofa as soon as she walked in. His face was very bad, seeming to scold the woman. The woman had long, curly hair and wore something tasteful. She lowered her head, not knowing what to say to Ye Feimo. Her posture seemed like she was drunk. Ye Feimo has been clean and self-sufficient this year, and no woman could get close to him. When did he have a woman clinging to him She thought it was some shameless artist who was pestering Ye Feimo, making him angry, so she walked over. Who knew that the moment she arrived, Ye Feimo glared at her fiercely. His gaze was as sharp as a knife, like a blade piercing her heart, blaming her for interrupting something.

Xu Wenhui was a little scared. She had always known that Ye Feimo was cold and ruthless, but this expressionless smile was truly frightening.

Warmth slowly rose, meeting Xu Wenhui's eyes. smile passed her lips, and she couldn't help but think, "Do they all treat her like dirt" She was indeed disappointed, but not to this extent, was she Even her senior sister had come over to check on...