The door panel behind him was pushed hard and smashed on Wen Yishi's back.

She hissed, took two steps forward, and moved out of the way.

Then Wen Si had already changed into her clothes, and her jeans seemed to be a little big, and the hem of her pants was rolled up twice.

She didn't even look at Wen Yishi, and walked straight to the elevator.

"Wait for me to go back with me."

Wen Yishi explained, walked into the changing room and quickly changed his clothes.

But when she got downstairs to the hall, she didn't even see Wen Si's shadow at all.

After only a slight pause, Wen Yishi carried his things out of the zero point bar.

She stood under the bus stop sign and stared at the distance.

Don't want to get the salary and the 500,000 yuan, with the manager's temperament, she has provoked such a big customer, and it is already a noble hand to let her go.

If it's late today, look at the time and the last train in the early morning.

Wen Yishi looked up into the distance, and his eyes were not only buses, but also a black Bentley.

The license plate number is very familiar, and it is exactly what Sheng is aware of.

As the Bentley approached, Wen Yishi hurriedly lowered his head, but he still saw the lipstick stained on Sheng Juezhi's mouth, the same color as the one on his Adam's apple.

Wen Yishi clenched the bag in her hand, and finally knew why she could still bump into them on the road when they went out so early.

It turned out that the "reminiscence" delayed the time, and depending on the extent of this lipstick, I am afraid it is very intense.

No wonder Sheng is in a good mood.

When I arrived at my house, it was already half an hour later.

When I was warm, I felt a faint pain in my back, and I was afraid that I had a large bruise.

She took out the key and turned around a few times but never opened the door, apparently locked by Winth.

Wen Yishi leaned on the door frame, knocked on the door, and waited for a while, but there was no movement inside.

She curled up her fingers and tapped twice, but no one answered.

It's not ready to open the door anymore.

Wen Yishi understood it, she sighed, and still reached out to put a card in her bag at the door.

Immediately, she knocked on the door for the third time.

"I've saved enough for you to go abroad for tuition, don't go out like that in the future."

With that, she turned to leave, but as soon as she took a step, she heard the door suddenly slammed inside, followed by a roar of rage.

"Get out!"

Wen Yishi took a deep breath and walked away.

She used to think that when she went back in the middle of the night and was locked, she knocked on the door but no one answered, just because Wen Si was asleep.

Now that I think about it, I guess Wen Si heard it, but he didn't want to open the door to see her.

But Wen Si resented her as well, and it was her debt in the first place.

The one who killed her tonight was already an exception.

It's just that Wen Yi can accept Wen Si's resentment, but she definitely can't accept her slander of Uncle Wen.

The street was already empty, and Wen Yi took a car with difficulty, nestled in the corner of the back seat, bowed his head and hugged her things and wept silently.

No one knew that Wen Yishi had confessed to Sheng Juezhi as early as the day he became an adult.

Maybe even Sheng Jue didn't remember it.

At that time, Sheng Jue knew that there was someone he liked, so he simply rejected her.

It was precisely because of this youthful excitement that she simply agreed to Sheng Juezhi's request when she was desperate and stayed by his side for three years.

It is the belated fulfillment of youth, and the only salvation in times of despair.

If you want to say that you are not impressed, how can it be?