Chapter 35: Dilemma
Wen Yi didn't have any special reaction, as if she was facing two strange customers who were a little difficult, she finished her usual clichΓ© on this occasion, and quickly retreated.
Ji Heng chased her back for a long time before answering Yang Mengyao's question indifferently: "This is what she should do." β
Yang Mengyao suddenly felt a little weak, hurriedly grabbed Ji Heng's hand, and said softly: "I'll ask grandpa to arrange a new job for her, okay?" β
She sighed, "It's too hard to do this kind of work. β
She didn't wait for Ji Heng's answer, but Wen Yi quickly took the pot of oolong tea and returned, and poured tea into the teacup in front of Ji Heng and Yang Mengyao with a calm expression.
In the middle of pouring tea for Ji Heng, Ji Heng seemed to raise his hand inadvertently, but Wen Yi dodged it in time: "Sir, be careful, the tea is very hot." β
In this way, from beginning to end, there was not a trace of physical touch.
Ji Heng's face became more and more pale, and Wen Yu was so normal when facing the two of them that he seemed a little abnormal.
He stared at Wen Yi and said word by word: "She is to blame herself, and she can't blame others." β
Wen Yi didn't seem to hear Ji Heng's words, and after finishing his work smoothly, he stood aside with his hands tied, with a professional smile on his face that he had only learned today: "Is there anything else I can do that can help the two of you?" β
Ji Heng closed his eyes, took Yang Mengyao's hand, and took her into his arms.
A trace of blush flashed on Yang Mengyao's face, but she didn't struggle, and whispered: "The public, why are you like this." β
Ji Heng looked directly at Wen Yu: "Thank you for your hard work." My girlfriend, no, my fiancΓ©e walked in high heels for a day, I feel sorry for her, can you please help her change her shoes? β
Wen Yi was stunned, and the expression on his face was finally not so numb.
"Shall I come?"
A hint of happiness flashed in Ji Heng's heart, "You come." β
His voice was faint: "This is what you are doing now, right?" β
Wen Yi looked at him for a while, his expression slowly calmed down, bowed to the two, withdrew and asked the store manager for slippers, and sure enough, he slowly squatted in front of Yang Mengyao, and it turned out that he really changed Yang Mengyao's shoes with his own hands as Ji Heng said.
Ji Heng looked at the familiar little radish hairpin on Wen Yan's hair, his body slowly stiffened, the black in his eyes became deeper and deeper, and the coldness was almost turned into a physical body.
Yang Mengyao felt the unnaturalness of the people around her, and stepped back in fear: "No need." β
She held her breath: "I'll just come by myself." β
Wen Yi naturally raised his head, put the slippers next to Yang Mengyao's feet, and stood aside in a proper manner.
Ji Heng closed his eyes and said coldly, "Call your boss over." β
Wen Yi glanced at him, his face was numb, and said softly, "Okay, please wait a moment." β
The subsequent development was exactly the same as she imagined.
The owner of this shop seemed to be Ji Heng's old acquaintance, and before Ji Heng could say anything, he scolded Wen Yi along the way.
"Ji Gongzi, fortunately, you helped me find such a garbage employee today, I will fire her immediately!"
Wen Yi didn't know what happened next, she quickly took off her work clothes, and after a hard day, she didn't even get her salary, so she was kicked out of the hotel.
She walked slowly and glanced at Ji Heng in the window of the Japanese restaurant.
Wen Yi looked at Ji Heng and Yang Mengyao beside her, and suddenly smiled, her eyes crooked.
Ji Heng looked at her and was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously said, "What are you laughing at?" β
You're not even working, what are you happy about?
Have you been happier and happier since you left me?
"What? Ji Heng, where are you looking? β
Yang Mengyao tugged at his sleeve and said coquettishly, "Can you help me bring that plate of dipping sauce?" β
Ji Heng paused, turned around expressionlessly, and said softly, "Okay." β
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Because she lost her part-time job at a Japanese restaurant, Wen Yu came to the warehouse early on the second day, but she didn't expect the boss to be waiting for her there.
The boss, who has always liked to squeeze employees the most, flashed a trace of embarrassment on his face, coughed, and handed over the envelope in his hand: "Xiao Wen." β
Wen Yi's heart rose to his throat, and he said softly: "Boss, my tasks in the past few days have been overfulfilled. β
The boss's face turned red and he said embarrassedly, "I know." You're working hard...... But it's true on my side. Not really. β
He sighed: "Miss Wen, you better go find a job elsewhere." I'm just a small business, and I can't withstand the ups and downs. β
Wen Yi paused, but still took the thin envelope.
She should have thought of it yesterday......
How can you be relieved to lose only one job?
After thanking her embarrassed boss, she returned her overalls and walked slowly to the street.
There were people coming and going on the street, some of them looked anxious, their steps were hurried, and they still had phones in their hands, and they kept shouting with the people on the other end of the phone.
Some people look leisurely, and there is their other half by their side, and the two of them are affectionate and strolling through the streets of Rongcheng. It looks blissful.
But none of this has anything to do with me.
Wen Yi suddenly laughed, at least now it was much better than before, she stroked her lower abdomen with a gentle expression, put the small envelope in her clothes pocket, and strode towards the train station.
You have money in your pocket to spend, so you don't have to go hungry. The child is also by her side all the time. The world is so big, where can you go?
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"Hello, I want to buy a ticket."
Wen Yi glanced up at the train timetable hanging on the station, and said casually: "Help me buy it in Mengcheng." β
Montamore was a city she had never been to before, a city in the far north.
No one knew her there, so she just went there.
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Six months later.
"I said Xiao Wen."
The lady who sold pancakes next to her put her hand in her sleeve, pouted her teeth, and her eyes were full of genuine concern: "You're so old, it's time to go home and rest, right?" β
She shook her head and looked disapproving: "In your case, what if you suddenly have a seizure one day and give birth to a child on the road?" β
Wen Yi handed over the customer's change, turned around awkwardly, and said briskly: "No, Aunt Wang, I still have to earn milk powder money for my child." β
The biting cold wind blew in the winter of Mengcheng, which made Wen Yu's face red, but it made her look healthier, and there was an extra layer of blood on her face, which made Wen Yi more beautiful.
Steam kept coming out of the big steamer, and it was full of buns that Wen Yu had pinched out one by one.
She didn't expect that what she originally learned for Ji Heng had now become a way for her to make a living.
Aunt Wang furrowed her eyebrows and cursed: "Is that man of yours a dead man?" Just watching your mother and son suffer? β
Wen Yi smiled, and before the words in his mouth could be spoken, a man suddenly appeared in front of him, looking at him with a smile.
"It's me who is not good."
Aunt Wang was startled, and turned to look at Jiang Linghan: "You, where did you come from?" β
Jiang Linghan said seriously: "I am Xiao Wen's husband. Now come and pick her up. β
He glanced at Wen Yi, picked up a bun with interest, put it in his hand and looked at it carefully, and said casually: "Because I did something wrong and made her angry, she came here to make trouble with me." β
Wen Yi looked pained and supported his waist, very melancholy.
Run?
No way. All of my wealth is here.
Aunt Wang said suspiciously: "Look at your dress...... Neither like the poor. You can't lie to me, right? β
Wen Yi smiled reluctantly and sent Aunt Wang out: "He's joking with you, Aunt Wang, he's a ......"
Wen Yi paused: "It's a friend I haven't seen for a long time." β
Jiang Linghan sat in Wen Yi's small shop generously, his mouth was still moving, and he was holding half a bun in his hand.
"Good workmanship. No wonder Boss Wen's business has been very good recently, and I want to buy your shares. β
Wen Yi suppressed the urge to roll his eyes: "I just said that the Maybach looks very familiar." β
Jiang Linghan's eyes were full of smiles, and he pushed the boat down the river and said, "You said that I am a good person, I have to be a good person to the end." β
He stood up from his chair, and the space of Wen Yu's small shop immediately became smaller, as if it was about to be filled by this oppressive man.
He couldn't help but sigh: "The people in this place are strong...... You can actually hold on. β
He stretched out his hand towards Wen Yu: "After staying here for so long, it's time to go back to Rongcheng." β
Wen Yi took a step back vigilantly, clutching his stomach: "Are you here instead of Ji Heng?" I won't give the child to him! β
She looked excited: "It's my baby!" β
Jiang Linghan withdrew his hand with a smile: "Don't get excited. β
He was also a little nervous: "You are now a month old, and the child may be born at any time." And you're in such a special physical condition......"
He frowned and said, "Maybe you will encounter some trouble during production." β
Wen Yu's face was cold and hard: "That's nothing to do with you!" β
Jiang Linghan said disapprerovingly: "You don't really think that I came here for Ji Heng, right?" β
There was a hint of arrogance between his eyebrows: "Why can he move me?" Unless I want to, who in the world dares to trouble me? β