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Chapter 430 When did you become so annoying
Le Yao's message back was also "Merry Christmas".

Looking at the dialogue box, Yun Ting was in a good mood. These few words filled his empty and longing heart.His fingers wandered across the keyboard【Is it okay? 】

In fact, he had a lot of things to tell her, but for a while, he didn't know where to start?
Soon, she replied with a message [very good. 】

[Why can't you get through on your phone? 】He wants to hear her gentle voice, God knows how nervous he is if he can't get in touch with her.

She replied [Can't get through?No way. 】

Wen Yunting called her number again, but it was still a mang tone, so she sent a message [Call me right away.The number I dialed for you is Mangyin] Now that he got in touch with her, his hanging heart finally fell. She talks.

It took a while before her message came [May I ask who are you? 】

Wen Yunting was so angry and depressed, this woman did it on purpose, so she replied displeasedly [Don't play dumb. 】

After a long time, the message from over there came again [Le Yao is taking a bath, I am her friend. 】

Well!Wen Yunting's joy disappeared in an instant, and he frowned. He knew that the little woman was extremely stubborn, and she just replied to his words, which didn't sound like her tone...but then questioned her later, her friend?who is it?It should be morning in China at this time, what kind of bath does she take?He knocked out a sentence in displeasure [Who are you? 】

Reply to the message [Who are you? 】

Being choked, Wen Yunting was so angry that his chest felt tight, but for a while, he didn't know how to answer the other party's question.who is he?Who is he to her?This is really a difficult question to sort out, so he avoids answering [Tell her, tell her to call me immediately. 】

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"Le Yao, who is this Wen?" Ye Huiyi asked at the door of the bathroom. In fact, she didn't intend to read Le Yao's MSN information just now, but saw the profile picture flashing all the time, so she clicked on it unintentionally. So help to return the message.

In the bathroom, the warm water from the shower was pouring on Le Yao, she didn't hear what Ye Hui said, and asked, "What did you say?"

"Who is that man named Wen on your MSN?" Just now Ye Hui had checked the profile on the other party's MSN, and there was no other information except that it was male.And Le Yao did not note the name of this person named Wen.

Le Yao was slightly startled, feeling a little depressed, and waited for a while before saying, "I don't know."

Ye Hui muttered, if he didn't know each other, would the other party call out Le Yao's name?So she said, "He told you to call him back."

Wen Yunting looking for her?The soap in Le Yao's hand fell to the ground in shock.

Ye Hui suddenly thought of something, and she asked through the glass door of the bathroom: "Le Yao, tell me the truth, is Wen Zuo Baixiao?" What Zuo Youqing said before made her suspicious.

"No." Le Yao was speechless, how could she tell Ye Hui that "he" was Wen Yunting.

When she came out of the shower, Ye Hui dragged her to read the chat records with Wen, they were just a few ordinary words, but they made Le Yao feel mixed feelings.

It turned out that he called her, but she never received it.

However, when Ye Hui asked who he was, he didn't answer.Le Yao frowned slightly: Who is he to her?
This seems to be a difficult problem to solve.

She used Ye Hui's phone to dial her cell phone number, but the result was a series of blank tones just as he said.

"Who is he?" Seeing Le Yao's distraught look, Ye Hui touched her hand and asked somewhat ambiguously, "Could it be..."

"Friend." Le Yao's ears felt slightly hot, it turned out that she was much more honest and understanding than him.However, why can't her mobile phone get through? After she tried to turn it on and off, the mobile phone was still the same.

"Which friend? Do I know him?" Ye Hui asked curiously.

"You don't know." Le Yao said sullenly.

Ye Hui looked at her ambiguously and smiled: "There is a situation!" She touched her shoulder, "Did you fall in love?"

"Nothing." Le Yao said immediately, but his face was slightly hot.

Ye Hui smiled and hugged her shoulder: "Le Yao, if you are really in love, you must share it with me and make me happy too, okay?"

Knowing that Wen Yunting had contacted her, the gloom in Le Yao's heart eased a lot, so she changed the topic: "Then you have to tell me, what's going on with you and Zhou Le?"

"Zhou Le?" Ye Hui let go of Le Yao, sat in front of the computer desk, raised her head and pursed her lips: "What do you mean?"

"Even a fool can tell that Zhou Le likes you." Le Yao said while wiping her hair.

Ye Hui said in surprise: "Impossible!" She had always regarded Zhou Le as a good friend, so she didn't think much about it.And she, who has always been emotionally slow, naturally didn't realize Zhou Le's affection for her.

Le Yao pointed it out: "The way Zhou Le looks at you, he has never concealed his liking for you."

"No way!" Ye Hui frowned.

"Really!" Le Yao looked at her, "You, you are usually very smart, why are you so emotionally incomprehensible?"

"Hmph, you're still talking about me, what about you?" Ye Hui retorted, "How much better are you than me? What a great senior," just after she said it, she felt that she had made a mistake.

"Senior is very good." Speaking of Ming Hao, Le Yao still felt a little guilty after all: "But there are some things that cannot be forced." She remembered something: "By the way, have you seen him recently? He and Luo Is Jane still together?"

As soon as Luo Zhen was mentioned, Ye Hui said angrily: "Don't mention her to me! Le Yao, she has really changed," she said, and she told what happened at Ming's house that day.

Le Yao was a little surprised after all: "Is it true?"

"Will I lie to you?" Ye Hui frowned unhappily: "I think the relationship between the three of us was so good back then, and how innocent she is... I didn't expect her to become like this now." She added, "Look at her The appearance of the senior is determined to win."

Le Yao was worried, after all, the layer of gauze between women chasing men, that layer of paper, once pierced...

"Senior said, he doesn't like her." Ye Hui said firmly.

Le Yao sighed slightly and didn't speak again.

Ye Hui looked at the flashing avatar on MSN: "Le Yao, look, this Wen has sent another message." Then, she pushed Le Yao in front of the computer: "Quick, give him a message back." .”

Wen Yunting's avatar kept flickering, Le Yao's heart skipped a beat, but his hands trembled so he didn't dare to click on the message he sent.

"Look at what he said." Ye Hui patted Le Yao's shoulder, curious.

With trembling hands, Le Yao finally clicked the mouse.

【Le Yao, are you there yet? 】

It was just a few words, but it made Le Yao a little nervous. For a moment, he had so many things to think about, that he couldn't talk about it.

"Why didn't you reply to the message?" Ye Hui reminded her by pushing her shoulder.

Le Yao's hands were still trembling slightly when they landed on the keyboard, and after hesitating, she replied 【Yes. 】

When this simple word appeared on Wen Yunting's computer, the anxiety and waiting in his heart finally came to an end. His heart suddenly felt warm, and it was really her opposite, but he didn't know what to say to her What.This half month of no contact made them a little alienated. He wrote, deleted and deleted. In the end, there were only five words [Call me,] in the dialog box. Just as he was about to click the send button, a buzzer rang knocking.

Song Siyu changed into an evening dress, revealing her thin shoulders. The long skirt wrapped around her breasts made her slender and tall figure very graceful: "Yunting, everyone is waiting for you." After Wen Yunting left before, at first She could still handle the crowd, but then, those bad friends and relatives clamored to drink with her fiancé.She blocked it a few times and drank a lot of wine. She gradually couldn't handle it, so she had to come to find him.

As soon as Wen Yunting got in touch with Le Yao, she came, and she was a little displeased: "You tell them, just say I'm resting." Now, he just wants to chat with that little woman quietly.

"Song Siyu walked over with graceful steps, her short hair was close to her ears, her generous and dignified face was very beautiful, she took Wen Yunting's arm: "You promised me, you can't let me be with them Difficulty in front of it. "

Wen Yunting raised his eyebrows, but found that the network was suddenly disconnected, MSN was displayed in gray, and there was a red cross in the column of computer connection status, and the sentence "Call me" he just typed out had not been sent.

"Let's go!" Song Siyu acted coquettishly, half pulling, half pulling his arm.

The network was disconnected, Wen Yunting frowned, he pushed her hand away, and said displeasedly: "No."

"Yunting." Song Siyu's expression turned pale: "You are trying to embarrass me, aren't you?" She has always been grand, but now she feels aggrieved: "When we announced our marriage just now, you hid yourself from people, and you let the elders What do you and my friends think of me? What's more, many of the elders who came tonight are from the financial industry, and my dad wants to introduce you to me, which will be of great benefit to Wen's expansion of the financial industry."

After several attempts, the network still cannot be connected.Wen Yunting frowned, and in the end, Song Siyu dragged him to the party.

Le Yao, who was far away across the ocean, sat in front of the computer, held his breath slightly, nervously waiting for Wen Yunting's next sentence, but he never replied to the message, and suddenly, his profile picture turned gray.For the next half an hour, an hour, or even longer, his profile picture remained dark.

Le Yao's heart dropped from anxious anticipation to a freezing point of silence.

He finally went offline in silence.

Le Yao's face was gloomy and depressed.

"Why didn't he reply to the message?" Ye Hui came over after drinking a glass of water, saw Le Yao sitting in front of the computer in a daze, so she leaned over to take a look.

Le Yao didn't say a word, her face was slightly troubled.

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The party scene is brightly lit, champagne and wine, handsome men and beautiful women are like clouds.Song Siyu held a wine glass in his hand, and walked among the crowd with Wen Yunting on his arm.

Song Siyu is very energetic, talking and laughing are full of celebrities' wrists and charms, under the introduction of her and Song Zhenghong, Wen Yunting met many seniors in the financial industry, and drank a lot of wine while talking and laughing.

The Christmas Day party lasted until past one o'clock in the morning.

Wen Yunting was drunk.

Siyu was also slightly drunk, she helped him back to the room, after she tried her best to throw him on the bed, he suddenly grabbed her hand, "Don't go."

Song Siyu smiled and wanted to push him away: "When did you become so obsessive?" But he couldn't push him away.

As soon as Wen Yunting's hand was strong, she fell on his chest, and his hand tightly wrapped around her waist, "Don't go..."

"Don't be kidding." Song Siyu rolled out of his arms with a low smile.

"Don't go..." Wen Yunting didn't allow her to break free, and wrapped her hands tightly around her waist to prevent her from moving, while her thin lips that smelled of alcohol softly called: "Yaoyao, don't go."

Song Siyu, who was slightly drunk, woke up when he heard the word "Yaoyao", and looked at him with surprise in his agile eyes, but unexpectedly, the person who was confused just now had already fallen asleep.

Looking at the man with his hands on his waist, Song Siyu was speechless for a while.

Late at night.

Outside the window, snowflakes are fluttering...

In the room, Song Siyu let Wen Yunting hug him, and fell asleep like this.

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In the morning, when Wen Yunting woke up, he found Song Siyu beside his pillow, frowning slightly, and he breathed a sigh of relief after seeing each other's intact clothes.Drunk last night, dizzy, he wanted to take a bath, so he got out of bed.

"Why, just want to leave after eating and wiping it off?" Song Siyu also woke up, looking at him with slightly raised lips, "Young Master Wen is not such a heartless person."

Wen Yunting asked displeasedly: "Why did you sleep with me last night?"

"You still have the nerve to ask me, it was you who kept holding my hand last night." Song Siyu said.

Wen Yunting vaguely remembered that there seemed to be such a thing, but he was sure that nothing happened between them.

"Yunting," Song Siyu sat up, hugged him suddenly from behind, put his face on his back, and said solemnly: "Promise me, don't leave me."

Wen Yunting's back tightened slightly.

"No matter how many lovers you have outside, I don't care." Song Siyu whispered: "As long as you go home, as long as you are my husband."

"Stop talking." He interrupted her. He wanted to go back to China immediately and didn't want to stay in New York for another day.

(End of this chapter)