Chapter 95

After hanging up the phone with Ye Hui, Wen Mi let out a long breath, adjusted her mood, and prepared to make revisions on the basis of the first draft.

She had just typed a few lines when she raised her eyes and saw the continuous traffic outside the window.

It's already five o'clock, and it's time to get off work one after another.

This is Yingcheng...

However, Zhuang Xun was in Yingcheng.

I don't know if Zhuang Xun is off work.

However, a workaholic like him must seldom leave work so early.

Wen Mi took her mobile phone, facing out the window, and took a photo of the busy traffic.

She sent this photo to Moments, and the copy was concise and purposeful in four words: [I respond to the city]

Wen Mi, who never showed her location while posting on Moments, unexpectedly this time when she posted this Moments, she showed the location of this cafe.

Afterwards, Wen Mi turned off the phone screen, discarded all distracting thoughts, and began to revise the press release.

It was almost six o'clock, when Wen Mi finished revising the press release and was about to send it to Hao Caile, her voice call rang.

Wen Mi was overjoyed, even the corners of her lips raised slightly uncontrollably.

She quickly picked up the phone, turned on the phone screen, and then pulled the corners of her lips down.

She answered the voice call like a deflated ball: "Hello."

"Wen Mi, have you responded to Cheng?" Wen Lianghuan asked on the phone.

"Yeah." Wen Mi held the phone in one hand and operated the computer with the other to send the press release.

"Why didn't you tell me, my brother, when you came back? I'm your brother! I saw your Moments and found out that my sister responded to the city!" Wen Lianghuan said in a very hurt tone.

"I didn't tell you, but I talked to my parents." Compared with Wen Lianghuan's injury, Wen Mi was so calm that she was almost cold-blooded.

Wen Lianghuan was even more hurt.He said righteously: "This is different!"

"Why is it different?" Wen Mi said coldly: "I told you, can you cook for me? You don't know how to cook."

Wen Lianghuan: "..."

Unable to refute.

"I can pick you up." Wen Lianghuan muttered without confidence.

"I drove the car myself."

Unnecessary Wen Liang fancied again: "..."

"Are you still in that coffee shop in your circle of friends?" Wen Lianghuan asked.

"Ah."

"When will you come home?"

Wen Mi glanced at the time on the computer screen.

She will stay for half an hour.If within half an hour, Zhuang Xun contacted her...

"Half an hour later." Wen Mi said.

"Why is it taking so long? You haven't finished your coffee yet?" Wen Lianghuan asked.

Wen Mi: "...I'm writing a manuscript, and I can finish it in half an hour. I don't want to lose my train of thought."

"Oh." Wen Lianghuan replied, "You responded to Cheng because of work."

"Yeah, there happened to be a case where the murderer was in Yingcheng, so I'll stop by and go home, stay overnight, and go back to Huashi to work tomorrow morning."

"Okay. Hurry up and go home after finishing your manuscript. I'll be home soon, waiting for you to have dinner with my parents."

"Okay." Wen Mi hung up the phone.

She propped her chin with one hand, staring at the traffic outside the window in a daze, holding the mobile phone in her right hand, flipping it on the table casually.

While she was waiting for Hao Caile's revisions and instructions, she was also - more importantly - waiting for Zhuang Xun's message.

If Zhuang Xun saw her circle of friends, he should contact her.

Wen Mi waited bored and nervous until 06:30.

Zhuang Xun neither sent her a message nor made a voice call with her.

Wen Mi was a little disappointed, and then she comforted herself, this is normal, Zhuang Xun is probably busy and has no time to check Moments.

She sighed softly, packed her things, left the coffee shop, and drove her car home.

What she didn't expect was that Zhuang Xun had already swiped through her circle of friends in a leisurely manner.

It's just that her circle of friends is not displayed on Zhuang Xun's...

……

Wen Mi returned home, and Wen's father and mother warmly welcomed her.

In fact, it was only a month since Li Wenmi went home last time, but Wen's father and Wen's mother felt that they hadn't seen their precious daughter for half a century.

Wen Mi hugged Wen's mother for a while, and Wen's father poured water and fruits for her. Only then did Wen Mi notice that there seemed to be someone missing in the family.

"Where's brother? Haven't you come back yet?"

"He's in the kitchen." Father Wen said.

"Kitchen?" Wen Mi was puzzled, no wonder she heard movement in the kitchen.

"What is brother doing in the kitchen? He doesn't know how to cook." Wen Mi asked.

"Your brother just learned a dish from me, and he said he would show you his skills." Mother Wen laughed.

The corners of Wen Mi's mouth twitched slightly: "Such a thing that you learn and sell now. What he wants to show me is not scrambled eggs with tomatoes."

As soon as the words were finished, Wen Lianghuan came out of the kitchen in a hurry, wearing an apron and carrying a plate of dishes.

"Mom, look at the scrambled eggs I scrambled with tomatoes. Why are the eggs a bit mushy..." Wen Liang didn't finish his words, and when he turned his eyes, he caught a glimpse of Wen Mi.

He smiled openly: "I'm back, sister!"

He was still holding his scrambled eggs with tomatoes in one hand, and waved towards Wen Mi with the other.

He is tall and has long legs, his handsome face is full of sunshine, and his canine teeth can be vaguely seen when his smile is particularly bright.

Wen Lianghuan was particularly proud to show her the scrambled eggs with tomatoes he scrambled: "Look, your brother and I made scrambled eggs with tomatoes. Didn't you say that your brother and I can't cook? Look, look! Can I know?" Let's cook!"

Wen Mi glanced at the slightly mushy eggs, and commented mercilessly: "I can cook at this level."

Not to be outdone, Wen Lianghuan flicked his index finger: "no~no~no~ It's different, my cooking must be better than yours."

Wen's father and Wen's mother laughed so hard that they couldn't close their mouths.

"Okay, stop arguing, let's go to eat, your mother has already prepared a table of dishes." Father Wen said.

Wen Mi called Mother Wen in the afternoon and said she was going home for dinner, and Mother Wen hurried to the nearest vegetable market to buy a bunch of vegetables.

Most of the dishes on the table in front of me are Wen Mi's favorite.

Wen Mi was also forced by Wen Lianghuan to try the scrambled eggs with tomatoes that he made, the taste was not bad, passable.

While eating, Wen Mi glanced at her phone from time to time to see if there was any new information.

However, after a meal, no new news came in.

Wen Mi wanted to help her parents clean up the dishes, but was stopped by Wen's mother.Wen's father and Wen's mother called Wen Lianghuan to clean up the dishes, and Wen Mi stayed in the living room.

She clicked on wechat and quit, quit and clicked again, and repeated this, but there was no news from Zhuang Xun.

Could it be that Zhuang Xun hasn't gotten off work yet?Haven't seen her circle of friends yet?

After cleaning up the kitchen, Wen Mi and her family went for a walk in the park near the community.

Wen Mi is holding Wen's mother's arm, holding the phone in the other hand, from time to time she will subconsciously turn on the screen of the phone to take a look.

Father Wen asked: "Mimi, why do you always look at your phone? I noticed that you were always looking at your phone while eating. Do you still have work to do?"

(End of this chapter)

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