"No, Yoyo is fine, it's just that you haven't answered the phone, I'm worried."

Wen Liang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, pinched his eyebrows, and chuckled, "I was operating just now, and I didn't bring my mobile phone." ”

"Oh, it's okay, how are you doing? Is your work and life going well? Wen Yaocheng's tone also relaxed.

"It's all good." Wen Liang said, his tone returning to ease.

She and Shen Guolian didn't tell their family about their marriage, they only thought that she came to Haicheng to accept a high-paying hire from "Shengshi". Without support, a person alone in this strange city, they are naturally worried about her.

"What about you? How is it going? "She's worried about them too, especially Yoyo.

"We're all fine too, you don't have to worry."

Wen Yaocheng's kind laughter came into Wen Liang's ears, making Wen Liang's cold heart suddenly warm, "Yoyo, what is she doing?" ”

"I went to bed early, and I don't look at what time it is."

Wen Liang reacted, and now it was early in the morning.

"Oh, I forgot." The corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise, and Wen Yaocheng's voice came again, "Yoyo misses you very much, and always asks me when you will come back." ”

"You tell her, I miss her too."

Wen Yaocheng didn't speak immediately, and was silent for a few seconds before he said again: "Xiaoliang, why don't you come back, it's not that you can't find a job in the United States, so why stay away from us." Yoyo is still young, she needs you very much, and besides, she is still ......."

"I know." Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Wen Liang. Thinking of Youyou's innocent little face, Wen Liang's heart was sour, and she was reluctant, but she couldn't go back yet.

The faint smile on her face faded, "The contract has been signed with others, and you can't break the contract." I'll be back when the contract expires. ”

Wen Liang was raised by Wen Yaocheng, and he knew her temperament best, so he sighed helplessly, "Okay, don't delay your work, I'll hang up." ”

Wen Liang was about to say yes, but suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly said, "Uncle! ”

"Huh?" Wen Yaocheng heard that she had something to say.

Wen Liang curled up his palms, hesitated for a long time, and still suppressed the words he wanted to ask, "It's okay, it's late, you rest early, and pay more attention to your body with your aunt." ”

"You too, don't be too tired."

Wen Liang hung up the phone with a hum, put the phone back on the table, she covered her face with her hands on the table, and her mood fluctuated slightly. Soon, she adjusted her mood to her usual calm and turned on the computer. There's a new message in your email's inbox.

She clicked on it, carefully looking at the contents on it line by line, and her face became colder and colder. After jettling down the address on the last line, she deleted the email and turned off the computer.

When he was about to get off work, Wen Liang received a call from Shen He, saying that her things had fallen into his car and asked her to go to "Shengshi" to get them.

"What's that?" Wen Liang didn't find out what he was missing, "You go home and give it to me." She was not afraid of Shen He, but she still avoided direct contact with him.

"I'm going on a business trip at night and won't go back." Shen He chuckled, leaned back in the chair, and looked at the platinum bracelet on his fingers, "If you don't take it, I don't think this thing is worth anything." ”

"Then you can throw it away."

"What does FloveW mean?"

Wen Liang was about to hang up the phone, "I'll come over now." ”

Shen He hooked the corners of his mouth with satisfaction, put the phone to the side of the table, straightened the bracelet, fixed his eyes on the string of inscriptions he had just said on the chain, and his smiling face became cold inch by inch.

F。

Is it because of him?