Mrs. Wen didn't know how to explain for a while, and said cautiously: "Last night, at about four o'clock, Xiaoli was still outside, and called me to ask if you came to me......

Ginger wine didn't react, only responded lightly: "Hmm." ”

Even from her voice, Mrs. Wen could tell that she was not in a high mood and was not interested in her defense of Wen Xili.

Mrs. Wen was on the other end of the phone, anxious, wondering how to save her son's marriage.

"Jiujiu, you may not know, Cai Wei had an accident, Xili called the police last night and went to the hospital to take a look, maybe it was delayed, but he really looked for you for a long time last night...... Listen, I heard that you blacklisted his mobile phone number? ”

Mrs. Wen's words made Jiang Jiu slightly stunned, and then smiled: "The matter of his ex-girlfriend is indeed more important than mine." In that case, what do I have to talk about with him? There is no need to contact you in the future. ”

When Mrs. Wen heard this, she chuckled in her heart—yes, this is the rhythm of separation!

Seeing that the relationship between the two juniors has warmed up a little recently, it is good now, and it has dropped back to freezing point directly.

"Wine, wine," Mrs. Wen asked her tremblingly, "are you not going to come to see Auntie in the future?" Auntie bought you a lot of delicious food, do you want to try it? ”

Jiang Jiu said calmly: "Another day." ”

After she finished speaking, she said to Mrs. Wen again, "I'm at the company, Auntie, let's talk." ”

Regardless of what Mrs. Wen thought, she hung up the phone directly.

Chen Qing parked the car, watched Jiang Jiu carry his bag, opened the car door and walked out of the car.

Her pretty face was full of sneers, which were more terrifying than fierce gods.

Put her pigeon on her birthday and go to see Jiang Caiwei?

Wen Xili, you are dead!

*

Wen Xili slept all day in the Royal Mansion.

When I woke up, I was hungry, and it was half past four in the afternoon.

He went into the bathroom to take a shower and looked in the mirror.

The swollen corner of the lip was already blue and black, and because I didn't go to the hospital for treatment, the wound was scabbed with blood, and it looked miserable.

He had never been so miserable.

Wen Xili looked at the blue and purple patches on his body, and couldn't help but sigh softly.

He ate a little fruit, went to a western restaurant to order a candlelit dinner, and then drove downstairs to ginger wine's company and waited for her to get off work.

The smile of the front desk lady was still so sweet, and her expression did not change at all when he appeared, but when he made a phone call to Jiang Jiu, he told him with a kind smile: "We Jiang always said that we don't know Mr. Wen." ”

Wen Xili: "......"

He stood at the front desk and licked the corners of his broken lips, feeling a hint of trickiness.

He came here today to make up for his mistakes.

But ginger wine, it seems, doesn't want to give him this chance.

Jiang Jiu refused to see him, and he naturally couldn't force a breakthrough and go to her office to tie people up.

Wen Xili returned to the car, leaned back in his chair, and looked at the door, intending to wait for the rabbit.

At half past five, Jiang's building began to come out one after another to get off work.

Wen Xili held his face, looked out the window, and waited for the crowd to disperse, only three or two people were left to go out, and he didn't see ginger wine coming down from upstairs.

He glanced at the time, it was half past six, and it was getting dark.

He looked up at the top floor, the lights were all dim, only the lights of Jiang Jiu's office were still on.