Diamond drunk wedding rich and famous

Chapter 416
But even if Fu Yeqi was so consoling, how could Wan Wan not be worried?
However, she really can't do anything, and sometimes she really feels useless.

In those few days, she was absent-minded about going to work. She looked forward to the evening when she got up in the morning, and she hoped to receive a call from her father every day.

It's a pity that every day passes, every day is disappointed, the more I look forward to it, the slower the days pass.

If it was a torment during that time, the only thing that could relax a little was that Waylon would spend time with her, almost every day.

Even she could only inquire about news through Waylon, and there was no one to ask.

After she got off work, she was delayed by several patients, and it was almost dark when she got home.

Wei Lun was already waiting at the door of her apartment, raised the things in his hands, and looked at her with a smile, "I knew you had to work overtime again, so I brought you something to eat!"

Wanwan forced a symbolic smile, walked over and opened the door.

I heard Waylon half-jokingly say: "You might as well give me the key, I have to stand here for a long time every day, and after a while, mosquitoes will be rampant."

She just opened the door and waited for him to enter, and smiled, "You are such a partygoer, if some lady picks up my key one day, wouldn't it be broken?"

Wei Lun frowned after hearing this, with a serious face, "I'm not that kind of person!"

Went to the restaurant to open the food box, Wei Lun was still looking at her, and continued: "I'm serious, how many days have I not been to the bar? Since I promised you, I will not go to the nightclub, smoke I'm almost quitting alcohol..."

Every time I talk about this, I actually feel a lot of psychological pressure, so I have to pretend to interrupt casually, "Have you eaten? Together?"

Waylon shook his head, "I'm just waiting to eat with you!"

It's so hard to ask her out for dinner, I'm always busy, so I had to eat with her this way.

Halfway through, Wei Lun looked at her, hesitated for a few seconds, and asked, "Is there still no news from the family?"

She nodded.

Now Wei Lun knows about her relationship with the Mu family, but the only thing he doesn't know is the relationship between Mi Bao and her.

Wan Wan looked up at him, "Can you...can you find out about them, or something related to them?"

Waylon thought about it many times, but didn't know whether to tell her about it.

After thinking about it, it's been a few months, so it probably doesn't matter.

"You may not know anything about the political circle, and I'm not particularly clear about it. I only know that the cabinet in London wants to take possession of the island. Even if London doesn't participate, ISIS is also coveting it. So, your parents Anyway, get out of there."

"As for where it is now, I really don't know."

Not only did he not know, but his father Wei Lian and the old school he represented probably didn't know, and he couldn't find him after searching all the time.

So Jiang is still old and spicy. At Mu Junnian's age, if he is alone, it's okay, but the family of four hides tightly!

Iss, Wan Wan is no stranger, not only heard of it in school, but also seems to have been mentioned by Kiss Ann.

What exactly, she forgot.

But now she can't get in touch with Kiss An, so there is nothing to ask.

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After the two of them had dinner, Wei Lun didn't leave. It wasn't because she didn't want to hang on, but because she was in a really bad state recently.

"Why don't you take some time off?" He frowned slightly and looked at her.

Wan Wan smiled, "How long is it? I keep asking for leave without hearing from them?"

If it takes too long, she will lose her job.

It's been too long... She sighed at the thought, the feeling of waiting aimlessly was really bad.

Wanwan's heart was calm, so she didn't want to communicate too much, and she didn't have as many scruples as usual. She looked at Wei Lun and said directly: "Close the door for me when you leave, I have to go to bed first."

She couldn't think of anything else to do but sleep.

As for whether Waylon will leave or not, she is too lazy to worry about it.

However, Wei Lun didn't stay overnight, and he left her apartment quietly around the same time.

As a result, when he woke up late, he showed up with breakfast again.

To be honest, there should be no noble son who can do such a persistent thing.

"You went to bed so early last night, why did you look so pale?" Waylon frowned when he saw her.

Wanwan touched her face, half-jokingly, "Do you think I'm ugly? How about you put on your sunglasses?"

"Ugly?" Wei Lun just shook his finger, "How is it possible, you have never had a chance with this word in your life!"

The breakfast was placed in front of her. Wanwan didn't like to use the chopsticks outside, but she didn't even bother to walk the way into the kitchen, so she went to unpack the sanitary chopsticks.

As a result, she inadvertently "stabbed!" When she tore it off, she only felt a tingling pain in her fingertips.

"Hiss!" He threw the chopsticks away.

Wei Lun also threw away the things he was still holding, and almost instantly frowned at her side, "What's wrong?"

Wanwan pinched the stabbed finger with the other hand, the finger was very fair, so the scarlet blood was very glaring and was oozing out.

"What happened?" Waylon's eyes were really nervous and distressed, and he took out a tissue with one hand and wiped the blood along the edge.

Just wipe it off and continue to sweat.

Her skin was probably too delicate, and the chopsticks didn't have any thorns, but they were scratched by the square edges of the chopsticks, a strip-shaped cut.

"Where's the medicine chest?" Waylon asked for her.

After Wan Wan felt the pain, there was no movement. Although it still hurt, she felt unobstructed for no reason.

Maybe it's because I feel too depressed recently, this kind of pain just became a kind of release.

She said it was just a small cut and it wasn't a big deal, but Waylon insisted on getting her through it all the way through and putting a Band-Aid on it.

But the brows were still frowned, "I've said it all, you should rest for a while, okay?"

When he said this, the slight seriousness on his face was no longer just the flattering gesture towards her and the suitor before.

Because of his tone, Wanwan looked up at him, saw him staring at him with frowning eyebrows, so she pursed her lips.

In the end she did take two days off.

And these two days, Wei Lun still came to accompany her every day, not just accompanying her.

Because in those two days, she knew something.

Wei Lun said, "ISIS seems to have exchanged fire with Rong Jing's people. I don't know the casualties, but I know that Bei Yunfu was tied up."

Hearing that Bei Yunfu was kidnapped, Wan Wan was a little shocked.

"What on earth has she to do with these things?"

Wei Lun raised his eyebrows slightly. He actually knew that his father had an unknown relationship with Bei Yunfu, but he didn't know what role Bei Yunfu played in these political events.

Ordinarily, Wanwan should be viciously happy that Bei Yunfu was tied up, but she didn't, because Yuzheng and Bei Yunfu were tied together at any time.

What's more, she has a sister relationship with Bei Yunfu.

She lowered her eyebrows and looked at the Band-Aid on her finger, always thinking that seeing blood and injury was a sign of bad luck.

So much so that she was very careful in everything she did those days.

But after all, it is leak-proof.

After asking for leave and resting, I will go to work normally every night, and I will also work overtime regularly.

It was evening when I came out of the hospital that day, and I was very tired. I just wanted to go back to rest early, throw away my bag and drive back.

Her mind was already a little muddled, and it took her two seconds to react when the car hit the side of the road. The owner of the car that she implicated in rear-end jumped down and frowned, "How did you drive the car?"

Wanwan leaned on the airbag, turned her head, and moved for a while before getting out of the car.

ten minutes.

Wei Lun didn't know where he came from, and he came faster than the traffic police, and his breathing was a little irregular, so he didn't ask much, but checked her first, "Are you injured?"

The owner of the car next to him saw someone coming, and finally said again: "What's wrong? Don't drive if you don't know how to drive! Is it your woman? Hurry up and deal with it..."

"Shut up!" Waylon yelled at the man because of the noise.

The voice was high-pitched, and with a sharpness that was not usually seen, even Wan Wan was startled.

Waylon turned around and saw her startled, and his voice slowed down instantly, "I didn't mention you."

Then he patted her head, "As long as you are not injured, I will take care of the rest. You can stay in my car."

After thinking about it, she decided to forget it, "I should make a statement later, and I am indeed fully responsible."

"I know."

Waylon took the words, "We'll talk about it when they arrive, you go to the car."

She just had to do it.

Later, the car was towed away, and they followed to the bureau.But Wanwan didn't think much of the whole process, and said very little, he was the one who dealt with it.

Until they returned to the car again, Waylon said, "I will pick you up every day from now on."

Not a suggestion this time.

(End of this chapter)