In the office of the public relations department, because Lu Kelan was not there, everyone gathered together and started a heated discussion. After all, in the past two days, the Hearst Group has completely occupied the headlines of the entertainment version because of Duanmu Chen.

The most concerning thing is that the two women around He Yiming are related to Duanmu Chen. First, Wen Qing fell into Duanmu Chen's arms at the door of the coffee shop, and then Lu Kelan broke the news about the child at the fan meeting.

Wen Qing sat in her place, and she just didn't hear some of the chattering sounds that came from time to time in her ears.

"The child in her belly must be Mr. He, right? I saw that she was okay and drilled into Mr. He's arms, so arrogant, isn't it because of the child in her belly? "Someone made a judgment.

"Maybe, didn't you see that she was bent on turning a sparrow into a phoenix? I don't know whose child it is. The tone of the person who said this was a little sour.

As he was talking, Lu Kelan's angry voice came from outside.

"I'm!"

Immediately afterwards, Lu Kelan stepped on high heels and entered the office, her fair cheeks flushed with anger.

Soon someone surrounded him, "Kelan, what's going on?" We see that you have been wronged, and we really don't deserve you. ”

As soon as someone cared about her, Lu Kelan's word box opened, and she was naturally a scruples.

"Duanmu Chen is just using me as hype, don't worry, I'm fine, Mr. He said, this matter will definitely not spare him." Lu Kelan turned around and became complacent, as if He Yiming had really said such a thing.

However, some faces are just a fig leaf to cover the eyes of others, just looking good, and you can't delve too deeply.

Wen Qing got up and went to the pantry, she didn't want to hear these things.

She is a smart woman, and when she contacted Duanmu Chen's words yesterday, she quickly figured out the twists and turns in this.

The hype is fake, I'm afraid it's true to stand up for her.

But if it's for her, is Duanmuchen because of He Yiming's attitude towards her, or because of the scene outside the coffee shop?

Wen Qing only felt a little headache, no matter what reason Duanmu Chen had, it was inseparable from her. And this is exactly what Wen Qing doesn't want to see.

After six years of feelings, even if it hurts again, she has let go. What's more, now that she and He Yiming are not clearly involved, how can she still have the energy to be involved with Duanmu Chen in the past?

Pursing her lips, Wen Qing frowned slightly, and the ripples in her heart spread in circles.

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In the evening, Bai Rui called the public relations department, and Wen Qing was still responsible for the follow-up publicity of "Spy".

These things were all arranged by Bai Rui, in a sense, she actually intended to match Duanmu Chen and Wen Qing to have more contact. From the past told by Duanmuchen, she could hear that Duanmuchen's feelings for Wen Qing were particularly deep.

However, when you are young, there are always too many choices that you can't help yourself. Duanmu Chen's protection of Wen Qing was in her eyes and in her heart. The only thing she could do, she thought, was to give them a little more space.

"Wen Qing, I still need to communicate with you further about the design draft. If it's convenient for you to come to the set after work, can you come to the set? Bai Rui was on the other end of the phone, her voice gentle.

Wen Qing's idea of handing over the work to someone else was rejected, and when she heard Bai Rui call herself, she hesitated and nodded, "Well, then I'll go over after work." ”

Some things have to be solved sooner or later, and some people have to face them sooner or later.

wants to change the current predicament, Wen Qing feels that there is only one way to face it.

When Wen Qing appeared on the set, it happened that all the staff on the set were resting.

Bai Rui greeted Wen Qing with a smile, and the two of them discussed the subtle adjustments of the design draft on the spot, and Duanmu Chen on the other end couldn't help frowning when he saw it.

Duanmu Chen wanted to help Wen Qing get angry, especially after knowing the small actions behind Lu Kelan, he was even more unworthy of Wen Qing.

However, after really doing it, Duanmu Chen had a feeling of fear in his heart, for fear that if she was as smart as her, she would see through her approach at a glance, and she was worried about what she would do if she didn't like it.

At the end of the day, Duanmu Chen went from apprehension to anxiety, and even took a few shots that didn't go well.

After catching a glimpse of that familiar figure, Duanmu Chen's heart suddenly calmed down a little, but thinking of Wen Qing's temperament, his heart unconsciously came up again.

"Mrs. He." Approaching slowly, Duanmu Chen was dressed in a military uniform and was heroic.

"By the way, I still have some things, you guys talk first, and I'll be back in a while." Bai Rui didn't give the two of them a chance to speak, got up and walked in the direction where Duanmu Chen came.

When he rubbed shoulders with Duanmuchen, Bai Rui threw him a "come on" look, which made Duanmuchen laugh in his heart.

As soon as Bai Rui left, the two people who were standing and sitting became restrained.

The atmosphere cooled down inexplicably.

"How are you today?" Duanmu Chen broke the deadlock, took the lead in asking, took the opportunity to try to make himself look calm, pulled over the chair and sat next to Wen Qing.

But what he didn't know was that the more he pretended to be indifferent, the more chaotic the fluctuations in his eyes became, but it was a pity that Wen Qing was lowering his head and didn't notice his uneasiness.

"Hmm." Wen Qing's tone was light.

"Did you see today's report?" Duanmu Chen held the water cup and drank it in small sips, frowning and staring into the distance.

He was a little afraid to look at her expression, perhaps for fear of seeing disappointment or other feelings.

"Hmm." Wen Qing lowered her eyelids and sighed silently, "Actually, you don't need to do that. ”

Duanmu Chen's heart was shocked, and he couldn't help but glance sideways at Wen Qing beside him, but he couldn't see through her heart anymore.

"Am I causing you trouble?" Obviously, she was beside her, but it seemed to be as far away as the horizon, so he couldn't catch it even if he wanted to.

Since becoming famous, this is the first time Duanmu Chen has asked someone in a low voice.

Wen Qing knew that he had been looking at herself with his peripheral vision, and she shook her head, "No, it's just unnecessary." ”

In this marriage, she desperately wanted to get out, so Lu Kelan's survival was not so important.

Unnecessary. Duanmu Chen pondered her words in his heart.

"Things are almost over, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first." Wen Qing excused herself and left.

Duanmu Chen wanted to ask her if it was unnecessary to prove that she didn't care about He Yiming, but after the words slipped around his mouth, he finally swallowed them back, watching Wen Qing drift away.

I don't know when, Bai Rui walked over, "Since you still love it so much, why don't you chase after it?" ”

She is a clear-eyed person, she has already seen through all his thoughts, and of course she has guessed Wen Qing's attitude towards He Yiming, but she has never made it clear to Duanmu Chen.

Duanmu Chen slowly retracted his gaze, his eyes fell on the place where Wen Qing had sat just now, and a bitter smile appeared on his lips.

It's not that he doesn't want to chase, but after six years, time has passed, and he doesn't know how to fill the six-year gap between the two.

What's more, since the two of them saw each other again, Wen Qing has never asked him why he left back then, and the attitude of obviously treating him as a stranger made Duanmu Chen's heart congested and heartbroken.

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When Wen Qing went back, there was a traffic jam on the road, and she arrived home a little late.

The lights were on in the living room, Wen Qing didn't think much about it, changed her slippers and entered the living room, lay down on the sofa tiredly, and shouted to the kitchen weakly.

"Aunt Xiang, pour me a glass of water."

The affairs of the public relations department are complicated and trivial, and everything is to strive for perfection. Wen Qing picked up the design again, put her whole heart into work, was exhausted, and just wanted to sleep well when she came back every day.

She closed her eyes and waited for a long time, but she didn't hear Aunt Xiang's movement, and when she was suspicious, she felt that a dark shadow was pressed down above her head, and Wen Qingden opened her eyes.

Almost a conditioned reflex, Wen Qing immediately bounced up from the sofa.

"He Yiming?" She frowned, guarding against his approach, and her eyes searched the room for Aunt Xiang's figure.

"Aunt Xiang has something to do." He Yiming's age-old ice cube face had no expression.

His cold eyes looked directly at Wen Qing, as if he wanted to see her through thoroughly.

Wen Qing didn't like his eyes, and she didn't like to be alone with him, so her heart sank, and she picked up her bag and walked upstairs.

But as soon as she turned around, her arm was grabbed by He Yiming.

"What? Afraid of me so much? Wen Qing, did you do something bad behind my back? He Yiming insinuated.

Wen Qing shook her arm, pushed the man away with her backhand, and walked straight upstairs with her footsteps, she didn't want to quarrel with the unreasonable He Yiming.

He Yiming didn't give up, he took two quick steps and grabbed her slender waist, and his whole body was instantly close, while his other hand supported the wall, and in the blink of an eye, he confined her in his arms.

"You let go!" Wen Qing's face was full of anger, and she couldn't help but want to push him away with her palm, but he seemed to be competing, no matter how much strength she used, she just didn't move.

She gave up struggling and glared at He Yiming viciously.

He Yiming's deep gaze penetrated through her eyes, and suddenly he clamped her chin, "What is the relationship between you and Duanmu Chen?" ”

After thinking about it, He Yiming always felt that there were thousands of links between Wen Qing and Duanmu Chen, but he didn't know anything about it, but just the feeling of doubt in his heart made He Yiming almost crazy.

"What can I have to do with him?" Wen Qing asked rhetorically, her eyes turned, and she no longer looked at He Yiming.

The more he wanted to know, the more she confided in.

What's more, Duanmu Chen's existence involves a painful past in Wen Qing's heart. With the current relationship between her and He Yiming, she doesn't think she has the need to confess.

He Yiming didn't like Wen Qing's stingy look at him, and as soon as he bowed his head, he said in a low voice, "Wen Qing, you are avoiding my question." ”

Wen Qing's eyes flashed, and she looked like she was very weak.

He Yiming couldn't see her like this, and immediately frowned, and hugged her in the next moment.

"What are you going to do? Put me down! Wen Qing panicked for no reason.

Based on past experience, it was not difficult for Wen Qing to imagine what he would do next, so he kept patting He Yiming's back with both hands.

"Knowingly asked." In her panic, she was even more moving, He Yiming chuckled, ignoring her struggles, and whispered in her ear, "Wen Qing, I have to remind you once again that as a wife, you should fulfill your obligations." ”

Her taste, from the first time, he couldn't stop.

So much so that every time he looked at her indifferent attitude towards himself, he was eager to see her charming demeanor that changed because of himself.

This is He Yiming's bad taste, watching her sink in his arms.

On the wide bed, Wen Qing resisted, but she couldn't resist He Yiming's long arms and iron fist.

"He Yiming, when did you treat me as your wife? When have you fulfilled your duties as a husband? Wen Qing sneered.

He Yiming raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Is it the duty of a husband?" Qing'er, am I not fulfilling it now? ”

He was busy with his hands, and such a sentence came out of his mouth, and Wen Qing was choked so loudly that he couldn't speak.

The crazy fiery kiss fell overwhelmingly, and Wen Qing only felt dizzy.

She never forgot the pain he gave, and she was deeply immersed in his crazy attack, and she couldn't help but think of Lu Kelan's arrogant and domineering face in her mind.

For a moment, she even wondered if He Yiming was so close to Lu Kelan a second ago?

Driven by this thought in her mind, Wen Qing exerted a force to breastfeed and pushed He Yiming off her body.

He Yiming was defenseless, he was pushed from the bed to the bottom of the bed by her, and when he stumbled, he happened to touch a certain place, and his face turned pale in pain.

And she, as early as the moment he rolled down, ran out wrapped in a sheet.

"Damn woman!" He Yiming cursed in a low voice, the evil fire that ignited in his heart disappeared in an instant, and an unwilling coiled in his chest, unable to go down.

I don't know how long it took, when I heard the sound of He Yiming leaving, Wen Qing squatted down next to the wall in the next room.

Her cold cheeks were covered with moonlight, so cold, so painful.

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He Yiming's restlessness, Wen Qing's angry resistance. The two of them seemed to have made an appointment, and no one mentioned it again, and even when they met, it was as if they were deliberately avoiding each other.

Wen Qing was busy worrying about the design case, and He Yiming didn't show up, so she was naturally happy. But when he got off work, Mo Wennuo suddenly appeared at Wen Qing's desk, and when he saw him, Wen Qing's good mood disappeared in an instant.

"Madam, Mr. He has a banquet in the evening, please get ready after work an hour early." Mo Wennuo just came over to inform the warmth as usual.

Wen Qing was busy with the work at hand, and she didn't raise her head, "I'm sorry, please sue Mr. He, there is no Mrs. He here, only Designer Wen." ”

With a cold face, she said these words loudly.

Since she is determined to divorce, she doesn't want to get too involved in his life, even if she has agreed to be a loving couple to the outside world, Wen Qing is unable to maintain it now.

Mo Wennuo was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Wen Qing to refuse so directly, he couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, and reached out and touched the bridge of his nose.

"Ma'am......" his voice carried a hint of supplication.

"Assistant Mo, I think what I should say has been made very clear, if you feel embarrassed, let Mr. He tell me himself." She didn't look up, but there was a kind of strength around her.

Mo Wennuo was out of options, he shook his head and left helplessly.

Lu Kelan, who had been paying attention to the movement, let out a cold snort from his nose.

"Don't be ashamed of your face, pretend to be garlic!" With a strong sense of vinegar, Lu Kelan's face showed disdain and disdain.

Wen Qing lowered her head and automatically blocked out her voice.

"Hmph, if I wasn't pregnant with a child now, I wouldn't have gotten someone." Wen Qing's ignorance made Lu Kelan feel like she was punching the cotton, and she suddenly felt depressed.

Lu Kelan wanted to say something more, but someone on the side couldn't see it, so he hurriedly walked over to talk to Lu Kelan, which took Lu Kelan away from Wen Qing.

Wen Qing looked up at the direction Lu Kelan left, her eyes were indifferent, as if she had never looked at Lu Kelan in her eyes.

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"Mr. He, Mrs. She...... Unwilling. Mo Wennuo stood respectfully at a distance of one meter away from He Yiming, cautiously for fear of angering He Yiming.

Recently, he has become more and more unable to understand the relationship between the two, and before he said that, Mr. He ignored Mrs. He, obviously not taking her to heart.

But now, Mo Wennuo always feels that Mr. He is becoming more and more interested in Mrs. He, and it seems to have started from the time, it seems to have been after that trip to France.

Listening to Mo Wennuo's words, He Yiming's face sank a little, and the pen in his hand immediately fell heavily on the table.

"Sue her, if she doesn't go tonight, she will want a divorce for the rest of her life." He Yiming said viciously, his well-defined face was gloomy, and his red eyes were burning with anger.

Mo Wennuo paused for a moment, obviously not understanding the rhythm at all.

What does this have to do with going to dinner and getting divorced?

Mo Wennuo didn't understand, but he still quickly went downstairs to find Wen Qing and conveyed He Yiming's original words.

I thought that Wen Qing would still refuse like just now, but who would have thought that Mo Wennuo had just finished the last word in He Yiming's tone, Wen Qing glanced at him sideways, and then nodded.

"Okay, I'll go."