Wei Wei, who was sleeping, was woken up by Ding Jie’s shout.
She opened her eyes and suddenly sat up again. She rubbed her eyes and said, “Mom, mom, mom.”
Hearing her daughter’s shout, Ding Jie said, “My daughter is awake. I’ll hang up first. We’ll talk later. If I text you next time, you’d have to call me and make sure it’s me. I don’t want to influence the feeling between my husband and me because of my past experience. Bye bye ”
Ding Jie hung up immediately before Zhou Na could reply.
Ding Jie walked quickly to the bedroom.
“Mom!”
Ding Jie looked at her daughter and held her daughter tightly.
After kissing her daughter’s face, Ding BJie said, “Baby, hurry up and get some sleep.”
“Mom, you sleep with me for a while.”
“Right.”
After Ding Jie released her hand, Weiwei climbed into bed, blinking her big eyes and patting the bed lightly.
“I’ll go change my clothes. I’ll come over to accompany you immediately.”
“Hm!”
After returning to the main bedroom, Ding Jie took off her frocks.
When she threw her dress on the bed, Ding Jie unbuttoned the bra.
Ding Jie lightly caught the chest as she descended. Two snow-capped peaks trembled several times.
Ding Jie put on a white nightgown with lace flowers after taking off her bra. She adjusted the sling to make it more comfortable. She then walked out of the main bedroom. She wanted to sleep with her daughter, but she chose to walk toward the couch with her cell phone on it.
Picking up her cell phone, Ding Jie typed Lin Yunan’s mobile number on the dial-up keyboard.
Since Lin Yunan hadn’t changed his phone number after graduating, Ding Jie could remember his mobile number.
When she was preparing to dial out, Ding Jie had chosen to delete it.
Because she realized she almost made a fatal mistake.
If her husband went to print the details of the call, he would find Lin Yunan’s number. So Ding Jie opened WeChat and found Lin Yunan’s WeChat on the list.
Financer Xiaozhou of Qingxiang Company
This was Ding Jie’s remark on Lin Yunan.
“Honey, Mom will come after a call.”
“Oh,” said Weiwei.
After receiving her daughter’s response, Ding Jie sent a WeChat request to Lin Yunan.
“Why do you call me?”
“Did my husband ever contact you?”
“He doesn’t have my number.”
“My husband knows that you’re my ex-boyfriend,” Ding Jie said, “My husband sent a message to Nana last night in my name, and Nana gave my husband your QQ. Anyway, I don’t care when my husband will contact with you, you can’t tell him what’s happening between us. My husband is usually very gentle. But once he gets angry, no one can stop him. Even if you are rich and powerful, he won’t place you in his eyes. I just hope that you will return to Beijing earlier, and don’t come to Xiamen anymore. ”
“I didn’t come to Xiamen for personal matters.”
“I do not care!” Ding Jie said in a shaky voice, “Anyone else! You don’t need to do this yourself! ”
“You really love him so much that even I feel a little jealous.”
“It is you who didn’t treasure me. So don’t say such ambiguous words longer.”
“Haha.”
After hearing Lin Yunan’s laughter, Ding Jie frowned and said, “Don’t do that. Otherwise, I’ll be angry at you.”
“Is it okay on Wednesday?”
“It shouldn’t be a problem,” Ding Jie said, “Anyway, after Wednesday, we won’t meet again. I really don’t want this family to have something wrong with you. In the future, you should try not to contact me. The past has already passed, so there is no need to entangle with it. Anyway, you did the wrong thing back then, not me. And I definitely won’t forgive you for what you did to me. ”
“Since you won’t forgive me, why do you wear the underwear I gave you?”
“Who says I wear it?”
“No? Did you go home without your underwear? ”
“So what if I did? I wear pantyhose anyway.”
“It looks like you’ve truly become exceedingly fascinating and charming under his guidance.”
“First, don’t contact me or my husband. Second, don’t tell my husband about the things that happened between us. Third, don’t go back to Xiamen after Wednesday. Fourth, you leave your work to others.”
“What if I didn’t?”
“This is your freedom. I have no right to interfere.”
“If your husband knew that you were in college …”
“Silence! You bastard!”
“Thank you for your compliment. Bye bye.”
Before Ding Jie could say anything, Lin Yunan had already hung up their communication.
Ding Jie became more and more uneasy. Lin Yunan was like a wild dog that had been reeled in. It was as if Lin Yunan would destroyed her life. Actually, it wasn’t just Lin Yunan. There were other people who could destroy her life, such as Yu Hui. It was a pity that she was deeply trapped inside. So it was impossible to retreat completely. Besides, she was really short on money now. She needed to cooperate with Yu Hui.
After deleting the chat window with Lin Yunan, Ding Jie, who had turned the phone into a vibration mode, walked into the bedroom.
Ding Jie was lying beside her daughter.
When she saw her daughter’s young face, Ding Jie’s restless heart calmed down.
Within five minutes, Ding Jie got off the bed again.
Ding Jie took a hanger and crouched down in front of the wardrobe.
After putting the hanger under the wardrobe, Ding Jie hit the poker card.
The poker card wrapped in plastic bag slipped out.
After she picked it up, Ding Jie, who was sure that the Club J was safe, she threw it into the wardrobe.
This time, Ding Jie completely relaxed herself.
While Ding Jie was sleeping with her daughter, Li Ze and Liu Mi were sitting in a private room in the cafe.
It couldn’t be said that it was a private room. After all, it was only separated by the purple curtains and the hall.
The main purpose of their visit was not to drink coffee, but to draw a sketch.
Li Ze had promised to help Liu Mi draw a sketch, so Liu Mi brought Li Ze to this beautiful coffee room. Except the melodious music of Sachs, the overall layout was divided into three types. The passenger seat was divided into three categories: the booth, the center, and the private rooms. In order to allow Li Ze to have a relatively quiet environment, Liu Mi chose the private room. Before, she preferred sitting at the window seat, drinking coffee and looking at the strangers.
Liu Mi was leaning against the soft sofa, her two hands resting lightly on her snow-white thigh.
Li Ze was sitting upright. He would occasionally look at Liu Mi and at the sketchpad. The pencil in his right hand was moving swiftly on the drawing paper, sketching out the outline of Liu Mi’s upper body.
Looking at Li Ze, who was extremely serious, Liu Mi asked, “Why didn’t you tell me that the man was your wife’s ex-boyfriend?”