Such a Beautiful Face (3)

She pointed to the corner of the window. “I want to buy this.”

You Xin looked over, then looked at Wen Yu again, paused, and clapped her hands playfully. “It looks like our Lady can still play! This gift is so amazing. I can already imagine the scene.”

Wen Yu didn’t bother to care about her and walked towards the store. “I’m not as dirty as you think of me.”

You Xin followed behind and laughed. “Do you know what I’m imagining? Oh look, you’re blushing. No, no, is this really the Wen Yu I know?”

The two were chatting and laughing in the store. While choosing the style, Wen Yu’s WeChat rang suddenly.

You Xin joked, “Is that your good brother?”

Wen Yu shook her head and directly pressed the voice play for You Xin to listen to…

“Wen Yu, fuck you! You are a poisonous woman. You deserve bankruptcy for doing so many wicked things!”

“Yuyu, please forgive me. I know I was wrong, so don’t play with me anymore.”

“…”

You Xin heard and with a serious tone. “How long has this symptom lasted?”

Wen Yu also replied very cooperatively, “It’s been two days.”

“Didn’t you send him to the hospital?”

“It’s too late. It is recommended to bury it in place.”

Pft, haha!

Both of them couldn’t help laughing.

Shen Mingjia had been doing this for the past few days, acting a one-man show on WeChat, sometimes scolding like he had dementia, and sometimes wagging his tail to beg Wen Yu for forgiveness, just like intermittent schizophrenia with a manic patient.

You Xin asked, “Why don’t you delete him? Isn’t it disgusting?”

“The matter is not over yet,” Wen Yu said calmly. She hasn’t gotten even with him for taking fan’s money under the table. “When he thinks that he is finally on his last breath, I will hang him up and beat him again every day so he is living in fear and being spurned by others. Then we can discuss the end-”

Wen Yu smiled, “Don’t you think it’s cool to appreciate his incompetent anger?”

You Xin gave a thumbs up, and then reminded Wen Yu to look at her phone. “Tsk tsk, is he starting to get sick again?”

Prompts followed one after another, Wen Yu looked down…

[When did you begin to cling to Jiang Yuhe’s?]

[There are so many women around Jiang Yuhe. Do you really think that you are irreplaceable?]

[Don’t worry, he will get tired of you soon.]

[I am waiting for the day you are dumped.]

[You approached him to retaliate against me, right? He must have slept with you so many times in these three months, right? You really bore a lot of humiliation and forbearance for me? ?]

This series of crazy words was normal. Wen Yu originally read it and didn’t want to return it, but this time he mentioned Jiang Yuhe.

She felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

Just pour dirty water on her. Why would he splash it on Jiang Yuhe’s head? She couldn’t bear it.

Wen Yu thought about it, then took out the phone again and clicked on the dialogue window.

[Didn’t I endure humiliation and display forbearance just to see you helplessly angry?]

After typing this sentence, she quickly clicked, and was about to retaliate. She glanced inadvertently, and suddenly realized that the ID of the dialogue window was ‘Jyh’.

Wen Yu felt cold at the tip of her heart. Then, she felt that her brain was numb for an instant. Her consciousness was completely lost.

It was too late to think about how she made such a mistake, only one thought led her. ‘Hurry up! Quickly! Quickly! Quickly! Withdraw! Message!’

Wen Yu hurriedly pressed the message, and tremblingly clicked to withdraw.

The green information bar disappeared instantly.

Seeing her suddenly pale, You Xin asked, “What’s the matter?”

Wen Yu’s voice trembled. “Damn, I sent the message intended for Shen Mingjia to Jiang Yuhe.”

“…”

Wen Yu looked at WeChat nervously. “Will he see it? What should I do?”

You Xin took her to sit on a lounge chair. “It should be fine. You see, it’s 3PM. According to what you said, President Jiang is on a business trip. At this time, he will definitely not be eating, sleeping or resting. He is such a busy person, dealing with meetings, participating in activities and socializing. You think that he would always hold his mobile phone in his hand like us?”

After being analyzed by her best friend, Wen Yu’s heartbeat slowly relaxed after reaching the cusp.

Two minutes had passed, but Jiang Yuhe didn’t respond. He probably didn’t see it.

Even if he saw it, it should be just a withdrawn notice.

After a pause, Wen Yu deliberately sent a message to Jiang Yuhe: [Brother, are you busy?]

She waited for a long time without reply.

You Xin is more confident. “Look, President Jiang must be busy.”

Wen Yu also breathed a sigh of relief. “I was really scared to death just now.”

She couldn’t help but return to the window of dialogue with Shen Mingjia, and immediately blocked the scumbag.

This person was a scourge, and he could harm her across the network cable.

At the same time, Sioux City…

“President Jiang.” The staff walked to the lounge. “President Liu from Pingcheng Film and Television would like to invite you to take a photo.”

Jiang Yuhe nodded, “Okay.”

The moment he got up, he gently turned off the screen.

The notification [yuyu withdrew a message] also went black, as if it had never appeared.

He had just returned to the lounge from the conference hall five minutes ago. He wanted to send Wen Yu a message and ask her what she was doing, but he didn’t expect to receive such an inexplicable message from her as soon as he turned on the phone.

But it was withdrawn in less than ten seconds.

Not long afterwards, another tentative sentence was sent.

How could Jiang Yuhe, a figure in the entertainment industry who was accustomed to playing tricks, not sense the weirdness in it. But he was too busy right now, and he would go back tomorrow anyway. He could ask Wen Yu about her shenanigans.

That night, he casually video chatted with Wen Yu to go over the paperwork assignments.

He didn’t mention a word about what he saw during the day.