Then he thought of something. Wen Ruchu raised his eyes and looked around, as if he inadvertently said, "I saw you come in with a man just now."
Wen Yiyi's action of eating the cake pauses and nods: "well."
Getting her response, Wen Ruchu's eyes flashed a touch of joy.
"What about other people? Where did he go? Why isn't it here? " Wen Ruchu asked curiously, looking around.
At first, Wen Yiyi thought that she came here to find fault with herself. Now, listening to her question, she slowly understood what she had come over.
I think I came to find Mo Xiuchen.
"I don't know," she said faintly, drooping her eyes
"Wenyiyi, don't be perfunctory! You've all been sleeping. How can you not know? " Wen Ruchu didn't believe her. She pulled her tender arm and pinched it secretly.
Then he lowered his voice and said, "Wen Yiyi, tell me honestly, what's the relationship between you and him?"
"Is he really the president of country a? Did he take you to the presidential palace? I heard my parents say, "the presidential palace..."
What else did Wen Ruchu say? Wen Yiyi didn't listen to a word.
She was stunned to see half of the cake she had eaten before her eyes, and her mind was full of what Wen Ruchu had just said.
He's the president of country a?
Is mo Xiuchen the president of a country?
Wen Ru first saw that she didn't answer herself. She pinched Wen Yiyi and used some strength again. "Wen Yiyi, I asked you something. Why don't you say it?"
"Is that man the president of country a? You and he have been together for a long time and have slept for several times. You must know that. Please tell me about Wen Yiyi... "
"Don't you want to see dad? As long as you tell me, I'll allow you to meet Dad, Wen Yiyi... "
Wenyiyi was pinched by her arm a little pain, back to God.
She pursed her lower lip, took her arm back from Wen Ruchu's hand, touched the place where she pinched her red, and said in a very low voice, "I don't know."
"How can you not know?" Wen Ruchu's voice suddenly increased a lot, worried that it would attract other people's attention, Wen Ruchu quickly reduced the volume by some decibels.
"Wen Yiyi, think about Dad. As long as you tell me, I'll let you meet Dad. You don't want to meet Dad the most. You..."
"I said I don't know, I just don't know." Wen Yiyi interrupts her impatiently, "if you want to know, just ask him. Why do you have to ask me? I'm not obliged to answer your questions. "
She stood up, put the cake on the tea table, turned and walked out.
Wen Ruchu, who is willing to let her go like this, quickly reaches out to hold her.
The result is too hard, did not control the strength, wenyiyi was suddenly pulled over by her, skirt wiped the cake on the coffee table, the whole person fell on the sofa.
Head hit in a corner of the sofa, instantly on the surface of the silk red meaning.
Wen Ruchu didn't expect that she would bump into the edges and corners of the sofa. She was startled. "Wen Yiyi, you told me earlier that it would not happen."
Wen Yiyi covered his red forehead and stood up from the sofa. He slanted his eyes and touched the skirt of the cake. He pursed his lips: "Wen Ruchu, you can try again."
She spoke in a soft voice that didn't sound threatening at all.
But that pair of eyes staring at Wen Ruchu, it is all the time in the transmission of the threat message.