Chapter 591 Tell Me, I Want to Hear
Chapter 591 Tell Me, I Want to Hear
Wenren Chen didn't stop walking; he put his arm around Zhou Yi and headed towards the street outside.
Zhou Yi is simple-minded. Firstly, she is young and lacks social experience. Secondly, before working for Wenren Chen, she worked in the maternal and infant industry, where she was in contact with mothers and babies every day, and babies were the most frequent contact.
Therefore, she doesn't encounter many bad people or the dark side of human nature.
But her grandmother taught her how to conduct herself and how to be cautious, so that she could protect herself when she was out in the world.
Therefore, she was wary of the necessary precautions.
But Dong Pingting isn't a bad person to her.
After all, Dong Pingting had never hurt her and had even thought of helping her; in her eyes, Dong Pingting was a good person.
Furthermore, there's another connection: Dong Pingting is Qin Dongyu's cousin.
Qin Dongyu is a very good person. She is the daughter-in-law of the Wen family, and everyone in the Wen family is very good. Naturally, with all these reasons combined, Dong Pingting is also a very good person.
Now, seeing Dong Pingting's condition, according to Zhou Yi's upbringing, she and Wenren Chen should take her to the hospital.
Both emotionally and logically, she felt that this was the right way.
But the gentleman... doesn't seem to want to.
Zhou Yi looked at Wenren Chen and clearly sensed his displeasure.
In an instant, an image flashed into her mind.
While in the car, the man said that someone he didn't want to see was following them.
So, that person... is Miss Dong?
In an instant, Zhou Yi understood.
Miss Dong couldn't make Yu Yu like her, so she took the initiative to contact her, saying she could help her grandmother, in order to get closer to her and have a chance to get to know Yu Yu. At the same time, Miss Dong was also trying to get closer to her husband.
She kept trying and never gave up.
But the teacher didn't like it, Yu Yu didn't like it, so the teacher just wouldn't like it no matter what.
In this way, Miss Dong's constant approach caused trouble for the gentleman.
The gentleman was displeased.
Zhou Yi closed her lips.
Eyelashes flutter, looking ahead.
While in the car, the car behind was relentlessly chasing after him, and Lao Fang had to keep accelerating to overtake, but he still couldn't shake them off.
Miss Dong was very, very fond of Mr. Dong's dedication.
Wenren Chen led Zhou Yi away from the stubborn, crazed man behind them, their steps never faltering.
Dong Pingting stood there, watching the heartless figure leave, her whole body trembling violently.
marry?
What did she hear?
He said he wanted to get married?
He married a poor, penniless nanny?
Is he crazy?
Wenren Chen didn't lower his voice, and Dong Pingting heard him clearly.
But she so wished she hadn't heard him, so that she could pretend she didn't know and continue trying to get closer to him and win him over, just like before.
But what should she do now?
He got married to a young girl who was inferior to her in every way. Why?
Why would he rather marry a girl who is inferior to her in every way than marry her who is superior in every way?
Dong Pingting really wanted to question him loudly, and she really wanted to know the reason.
but.
Her cries were met with his indifferent and heartless back.
He didn't even stop for her for a moment.
Was she really that embarrassed?
If she is in such a predicament, then what is the little girl in her arms?
Her fingernails gripped the handbag tightly, and those beautiful nails broke off at that moment.
But she couldn't feel the pain, because the pain in her hand couldn't compare to the pain in her heart.
Upon receiving Wenren Chen's instructions, Lao Fang immediately got out of the car and went to Dong Pingting's side: "Miss Dong, I'll take you to the hospital."
Hospital?
Which hospital did she go to?
Can a hospital heal her heartbreak?
Can the hospital help her get him?
No, neither.
What was she doing at the hospital?
Hehehe…hehe…
Looking at that heartless back, the tailor-made shirt and trousers seemed to come alive on him, exuding nobility, refinement, knowledge, and a kingly control.
He is good in every way, and no one can surpass him.
She really, really liked him. She had liked him for so many years, and she tried her best to become a better person so that she could be worthy of him.
Now that she's good enough for him, he doesn't want her; instead, he wants a lowly postpartum nanny.
What about all her tireless efforts over the years?
Wenren Chen, Wenren Chen, Wenren Chen...
As Dong Pingting watched that tall figure recede further and further away from her, she opened and closed her lips, calling his name in her heart again and again.
She wanted to call him over, to make him stop and take a good look at her.
But she couldn't make a sound; she could only watch helplessly as he drifted further and further away from her.
Finally, at the moment he completely disappeared, she couldn't stop her tears from rolling down her cheeks.
Wenren Chen, I really, really like you, I love you.
I really love you...
After Wenren Chen led Zhou Yi out of the mall's exit, he picked up his phone and dialed a number: "Send a car to Xihua Mall."
After hanging up the phone, he took out his phone and led Zhou Yi to wait under a street lamp at the intersection.
He looked at the person in his arms.
Under the streetlights, her face was bathed in a warm glow, her eyelashes drooped, and her expression was serene and well-behaved.
She said nothing.
What is she thinking?
He moved his fingertips slightly, holding her waist, and whispered, "What are you thinking about?"
"Ok?"
Zhou Yi heard his voice and subconsciously looked up.
She was lost in thought and didn't hear what he said.
Wenren Chen stared into those misty eyes and asked softly, "What are you thinking about?"
He repeated what he had just said, without the slightest impatience.
Zhou Yi heard clearly now and shook her head: "Sir, I wasn't thinking anything."
Wenren Chen remained silent.
He looked at the face that clearly held something in its heart, and after a while, said, "I want to know."
Zhou Yi's eyes widened slightly, surprised that her husband would say such a thing.
However, when he met those deep eyes and gazed at her, his gaze was extremely tender in the warm yellow light.
Its gentleness stirred a slight flutter in her heart.
Zhou Yi's long eyelashes fluttered slightly, her fingers unconsciously tugging at her hair, unsure of what to say.
She had been thinking about her husband's private affairs, which she couldn't ask about.
This shouldn't be the case.
Not good either.
But now that her husband has asked, should she tell him?
Zhou Yi looked at Wenren Chen, then at those eyes again, and whispered, "Sir, was that Miss Dong who was following us just now?"
She finally asked, after much thought and hesitation, she finally asked the question.
Wenren Chen's gaze flickered, the deep, dark ink within staining the warm light under the streetlamp, like ripples spreading across a lake at night, with the moon reflected in the water appearing fragmented.
He said, "It's her."
Zhou Yi looked at him, his deep eyes revealing nothing. He clearly told her the answer without any hesitation.
For some reason, facing his gaze, Zhou Yi felt a slight sense of panic.
As a result, she wanted to avoid such gazes.
My eyelashes instinctively turned away, but the feeling quickly dissipated.
She looked away from him and asked, "Does sir dislike Miss Dong very much?"
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