In fact, because the worry about Song Jiemo just now had been stimulated, Wen Niannian's worry about Song Jiemo really couldn't be easily stopped.

She made an excuse to go back to her room.

Then he dialed the video call to Song Jiemo, and Song Jiemo was quickly picked up without anything on the phone.

She's been picking up some studio painting orders lately, so she's still relatively idle.

When she picked up the phone and connected, Wen Niannian looked at Song Jiemo and lost some weight, feeling a little distressed, "Why have you lost so much weight?" Haven't you eaten well lately? ”

Song Jiemo is still moving the paintbrush in her hand, replying to Wen Niannian while painting, and she looks very happy.

"No, I've been receiving a lot of orders lately, and although I have a lot of time for myself, it takes some effort after all."

Only Wen Niannian knew if Song Jiemo was lying, but she wouldn't have the sight to debunk her.

"How have you been?" This question is relatively shallow, and Song Jiemo can fool the past in many ways.

But she knew what Wen Niannian really wanted to hear.

"It's like that lately, I took the list from the studio to paint, and I was painting every day, sometimes I was busy when I had more lists, and I was more idle when I had less lists, I ate when I should eat, and I went to sleep when I should sleep."

Wen Niannian's face darkened a little, "Jiemo, you know that what I want to hear is not this, can't you tell me the truth?" Is Ji Weichuan good to you? ”

The paintbrush in Song Jiemo's hand paused, she couldn't escape Wen Niannian's direct question, and she couldn't find any excuse to change the topic.

She could only pretend to answer Wen Niannian casually, but there was really no way to fool the past easily.

"Niannian, don't worry about me, is Ji Weichuan good to me? You don't know it in your own heart, my relationship with him is in a situation where you don't offend me, I don't offend you, and no one should interfere with anyone, so this is the best state for me and him, don't worry about me, I am willing to fight with him, when the farce is over, won't it be troublesome? ”

Wen Niannian couldn't listen to what Song Jiemo said, knowing that she was suffering in her heart, but seeing him couldn't speak, it was anxious.

"Can you not always appease me with these words that are okay and that I inflicted my own self-inflicted actions? Jiemo, why do you make yourself so tired? ”

"Okay, don't worry about me, instead of worrying about me, it's better to worry about the little life in your belly, did you go to the hospital again a few days ago? You have to take care of yourself, but now is an extraordinary time, if you don't take care of yourself, there will definitely be problems, and you shouldn't want the child in your belly to have problems, right? ”

Wen Niannian knew that she was changing the subject, "Don't change the topic with me, I'll talk to you about the right thing."

"That's the right thing, I'm really doing well, and the difference between me and him is that I got a certificate, we have lived under the same roof since we were children, and now life is no different from before, you are really too worried."

Wen Niannian really hoped that she was too worried, but Song Jiemo was her friend, and since she had identified this friend, she would never let her be hurt easily.

"I'm about to collapse when I've been thinking about you for the past few days, can't you make a good decision? The way you look worries me. ”

She was really scared, afraid of Ji Weichuan's everything.