Chapter 612

He Wanmo is too busy with work these days. He Wanmo insists on making video calls with Vincent every night to see how his son looks. He misses his son all the time, but I heard that the little guy has learned to turn over these days, and he seldom cries at night. Be good...Xu Yichen thinks it might be because of his absence, as long as he doesn't hold his son, his son must be very good.

"Honey, Vincent has been here for four months." On the other end of the phone, Xu Yichen's tone was full of resentment.

While holding the phone between her face and shoulders, He Wanmo opened the computer mailbox and flipped through the script, "Yeah, it's so fast, my son is growing more and more beautiful, and he will definitely be a handsome young man when he grows up."

"Baby, my son is already so old, shouldn't you fulfill your duties as a wife? Your husband is a normal man, and it's hard not to be comforted in some places. Please stay with me in a few days."

It was only then that He Wanmo understood what Xu Yichen meant. After downloading the script from the mailbox, she walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows and overlooked the night view of Nanjing. The hotel she stayed in was a five-star hotel in the center of NJ. Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, the beautiful night view was vivid In front of the eyes, the bustling city, the night is charming, emitting colorful and dazzling lights.

"You are a normal man, that's right. I seem to remember that Mr. Xu was single for a long time before he met me. According to your statement and performance, when you didn't have me, you really wondered if you lied to me and talked to others. Women are getting together, you are so horny, you must not be able to stand alone in an empty room."

Xu Yichen's voice was very low, afraid of being heard by the staff passing by him, "I'm only hungry for my wife, I haven't had it before, and now your body is almost recovered, do you want to make an appointment? We Reminiscing about the past, let my husband love you well, I want to be with you."

He Wanmo was dumbfounded by Xu Yichen, she giggled and said, "Uncle...we don't make an appointment, we will ask for instructions after returning to BJ."

Xu Yichen hangs up the phone in frustration because the staff there are asking him to change his clothes, feeling a lot of resentment.

He Wanmo held the phone tightly in her hand, and her heart couldn't calm down. She admitted that she was suspicious. Even if she believed in Xu Yichen, she still felt uncomfortable. Xu Yichen used to put no one in his eyes, and rarely treated anyone She paid too much attention, but he seemed to be too active towards Li Yuemeng. She hesitated for a long time tonight, but she still didn't say the question.

When she was in Shanghai, while Xu Yichen was taking a shower, she did what most women in the world would do, which was to steal her husband's cell phone. She saw a post on the Internet and learned various skills in it. Click on Xu Yichen's weedy Weibo, he only followed two people, one is her, and the other is GT's official Weibo, but she saw in the search history that Xu Yichen searched for Li Yuemeng's name, clicked in and found , many pictures do not need to be cached, which proves that Xu Yichen searched Li Yuemeng's photos over and over.

dong dong dong...

When He Wanmo heard someone knocking on the door, she knew it couldn't be Xu Yichen. After all, surprises don't happen often. When she opened the door, it was Gu Jiatong with a takeaway in her hand.

"I don't eat, I have no appetite."

Gu Jiatong put the packed claypot rice on the table, and said, "Jennifer told me to send it. This is not how to lose weight. Besides, you are too thin now, and you are almost starving."

He Wanmo smelled the tempting aroma of the claypot rice, but it still didn't arouse her appetite: "It's not that I'm losing weight, it's that I really don't have an appetite. Is there a time for tomorrow's shooting?"

(End of this chapter)

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