Chapter 174: Romantic Anecdotes

Wang Yang unhurriedly sold the pass to Lin Han, "Guess what?"

As soon as Lin Han heard Wang Yang let him guess, it must be no fun, if it is really successful, he must not be eager to report the good news!

"Have you also touched the nail, even your ** lake is helpless, I think it's really going to be cool this time."

Wang Yang suddenly laughed, and he said to Lin Han while laughing, "What is cool!" I'm going to come forward with this ** lake, and there is still something unsuccessful?"

Lin Han on the other end of the phone asked eagerly: "So, you have seen Xinyi!" Is she okay? Tell me quickly! Don't play pantomimes! ”

Wang Yang stopped the car on the side of the road, and then said to Lin Han with a smile: "I saw Xinyi, everything about her is okay, but her face is a little haggard, and her mental state is average." ”

When Lin Han thought of Xinyi, his heart felt sour, and he suddenly burst into tears, "The mental state there must be bad, I can imagine it, hey!" It's really hard for her, this life is suddenly turning upside down, and it's hard to accept whoever it is. ”

Wang Yang was on the other end of the phone, and he could hear Lin Han's sighing, and the moment when he saw Xinyi suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

"Yes! This is like a catastrophe flying from the sky, it is really a moon with clouds and sunny days, and people have good fortune and misfortune, on this day, no one expected it. ”

Lin Han also wanted to talk to Wang Yang in detail. Seeing Xinyi's kind of scene, I always felt indescribable on the phone, so I agreed that Wang Yang would go to Wenhao's house, and he was still eagerly looking forward to hearing Xinyi's news!

"In this case, you hurry up and drive to Wenhao's house, I'll tell you the address, and then I'll be there later, let's discuss the next step."

Wang Yang only remembered the writer at this time, he was not familiar with the writer, and he also wanted to see this opportunity to meet him.

"Oh well! We'll talk more about it in half an hour. ”

After they put down the phone, they all drove all the way to Wenhao's house.

After Wang Yang left Xinyi, Xinyi always felt that something was missing, she faced the empty room, and her tears couldn't stop flowing.

Xinyi's mood at this time was very complicated, and when she met Wang Yang this time, she missed Wenhao and Junpeng even more.

While missing the writer, Xinyi's heart also had a little hatred for the writer, these disasters were caused by the writer, why should she bear these pains.

In the past, Xinyi swore to Wenhao and released cruel words, if it weren't for Wenhao's ability to toss financially, she would have left with Junpeng a long time ago.

But sometimes Xinyi found out that she loved Wenhao very much, knowing that Wenhao was not an emotionally dedicated person, but she was still reluctant to leave.

Xinyi has always been entangled in this memory, if she is not there, the writer will definitely look for an opportunity to find flowers and ask willows, so that he will not take care of Junpeng!

Xinyi thought about it, her heart was sour again, she looked out the window with dull eyes, and shouted intermittently, "Junpeng, Junpeng, it's my mother who is sorry for you, now I am like a caged bird, no matter how hard I try, I can't fly to your side, but you know, my mother is full of thoughts about you all the time." ”

This state lasted for about half an hour, and the anger in Xinyi's heart became higher and higher, she suddenly banged on the door and shouted loudly: "When can you release me, what's the point of keeping me locked up like this, what you need is a writer, not me, I want to go home, I want to find my son." ”

Xinyi's heart-wrenching cry could be heard throughout the villa, and the building was originally quite quiet, but it was tossed by Xinyi like this. The insiders didn't know what was going on, and immediately rushed up.

The insiders opened Xinyi's door, thinking that Xinyi was going to commit suicide, if there was really an accident, this was a major matter of human life, and no one could afford this responsibility.

"What's the matter with you, I'm not wrong! I've been staying well, but which nerve is wrong today. ”

Xinyi saw the insiders coming in, she grabbed the insider's clothes with both hands, and then gritted her teeth and said: "When will you let me go, those grievances between your boss and the writer are not my fault, why should I be burdened by this black cauldron, if you continue to treat me like this, I will jump from here." ”

As soon as the insiders grabbed Xinyi's hand, they looked at Xinyi very angrily, "How did you become like a wind lady, where is the previous arrogance, we are just instructed by the leader, everything has to obey the above arrangement, even if you cry and make trouble again, in the end it will be useless, you eat and drink every day, you are still not satisfied, even if you are allowed to go home, you still have to work to earn money!" It's a blessing here. ”

Xinyi said don't shed tears, she really wanted to slap the insiders hard, "Let your mother fart, you feel good, tomorrow put your wife and children here to taste the taste, what a dog that eats." ”

The insiders were instantly angered by Xinyi's vicious words, "Who made your writer a bullshit, and he was still pretending to be a big clove of garlic, everything you did today was thanks to him, you are here to make a low noise and ask for perfection, maybe your writer is holding the little girl around!" Although I am not very familiar with him, there are rumors about his affair, which is not a fuel-efficient lamp. ”

The insiders crackled a lot, Xinyi was already worried about the literary hero's amorous affairs, and in her heart, she really felt that it was a shame.

Although so many years have passed, Xinyi has not found any clues about the private relationship between men and women, that is, she does not like to touch it, and she is afraid that once she pierces the layer of window paper, she will live under the same roof for many years, and how to live will also make her lose face.

The writer's affair suddenly flashed in front of Xinyi's eyes like a movie, I remember that once the writer was on a business trip, Xinyi called him in a hurry, and it was already twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

The phone rang for about five minutes, but Wenhao never answered the phone, Xinyi thought that Wenhao had already entered her dream after a tired day, she just wanted to put down the phone, but a woman's voice came from the other party.

Xinyi was on the phone, and heard the woman babbling a lot, because it was a local language, Xinyi didn't understand a word.

At that time, Xinyi's parents were still living in her house, and they knew that she was alone with her children, and it was very hard to be busy all day long, so they came to take care of Xinyi and Junpeng.

When Xinyi's parents heard that it was a woman's voice, they were immediately stunned, and they deliberately looked at the time, it was already twelve o'clock, and her mother specially asked Xinyi.

"Why is it still a woman's voice, Wenhao, you made the wrong call!"

Xinyi suddenly felt ashamed, her face turned red, and she pretended to be calm and said, "No! It's this number. ”

Junpeng heard the woman's voice on the side, and hurriedly came over to have fun, and then looked at the caller ID repeatedly, looked at Xinyi again, and said cautiously: "The phone is indeed not wrong, who is that woman?"

Xinyi was so ashamed that she wanted to get into a crack in the ground, and then picked up the phone angrily, dialed it again, and after hearing a few rings on the other side, Wenhao finally answered the phone.

Before Xinyi could speak, she crackled and asked, "What are you doing, who was that woman just now?" Why is she in your room, and always says that she is very tired every day, I think you are not tired because of work, but shameless tired! ”

Originally, Wenhao also wanted to comfort Xinyi, because there was a woman in his room, and she also answered Xinyi's call, and Wenhao also felt very weak.

Xin Yi couldn't help but say a little interrogation, Wen Hao looked at the foreign woman next to him, and immediately replied to Xin Yi with confidence, "What kind of woman, you took the wrong medicine again, obviously I answered the phone, what is there just now, it's a string line!" In the middle of the night, I was tired from working all day, and you didn't even have a word of comfort, but questioned me, you are idle at home. ”

There was not even a little warmth in the writer's tone, Xinyi saw that the writer was still angry, and she suddenly doubted, could it really be the wrong line?

"Why is there a long distance when the wrong line is connected, this is the first time I have heard of it, there is no woman in your room?"

Xinyi began to ask tentatively, feeling really nervous.

The writer continued to say sharply: "Do you still need to ask? Who can come to my house in the middle of the night, besides, women from other places are not so easy to provoke, you are pouring dirty water on me, with the boss every day, how dare you do it casually, you have to pay attention to the impact. ”

Let Wenhao defend like this, Xinyi frowned, and then looked at her mother sitting next to her, as well as Junpeng, she breathed a sigh of relief, and then comforted with kind words: "It may also be that the long-distance connection is wrong, then you should rest early!" ”

Wenhao didn't say much, and pretended to yawn, "I was asleep, but I was woken up by you, you know that I don't sleep well, and you still toss me like this, pay attention next time." ”

Xinyi took the phone and didn't continue to say anything, just said "oh......", and then heard the other end of the phone remember "beep...... Honk...... sounds. ”

Wenhao hung up the phone like this, and then, Xinyi sat on the sofa in a daze, although she also told Junpeng that she had connected the wrong line, but she always felt strange in her heart, as if this was just a lie that Wenhao justified himself.

Junpeng flashed his big eyes, quietly walked in front of Xinyi, then took her hand, and said coquettishly: "Mom, Mom, maybe it's really Dad's mobile phone string, don't think about it, it's very hard for Dad to be alone in the field, it's late, let's go to bed early!" There's a lot to do tomorrow! ”

Xinyi hugged her son, and then kissed Junpeng affectionately on the face, "Hey! Let's go to sleep! Or don't think about those things that don't matter. ”