Hearing Wang Manni say those two words.

Ye Wenwen then remembered that she also had to go to work.

I didn't go yesterday because of the trauma I experienced the night before, but I definitely can't not go today either.

After thinking for a moment, Ye Wenwen got out of bed and decided to go to work.

After all, life is life, and work is work.

I can't let encountering a jerk like Song Yang affect my favorite job.

After getting out of bed, Ye Wenwen went straight into the bathroom and saw the ointment that Wang Manni had mentioned before leaving.

She reached out and took it, and suddenly felt an urge to throw it into the toilet.

But despite the waves of pain, I endured it.

Then, while gasping for breath, he applied the medicine to himself.

Every now and then, I would curse a few words in my mind, as if that could alleviate the pain caused by excessive exertion.

Soon, Ye Wenwen, having finished washing up, came out of the bathroom.

She was without makeup at the moment, but her delicate and rosy face looked even whiter and more tender than before.

Looking at her reflection in the mirror, Ye Wenwen knew that it was all because of that bastard.

Men are the best beauty product for women.

For some reason, Ye Wenwen remembered this sentence.

Then he left without looking back, secretly making a decision:

"I will never come to this place again!"

"I will no longer have any contact with Song Yang!"

"Just consider what happened these past two days as a dream!"

Take the elevator to go up and down the stairs.

To Ye Wenwen's dismay, the elevator stopped on the twelfth floor.

"Ding..."

As the elevator doors opened, Gu Jia's figure gradually came into view.

Besides her, there was also a little boy whose hand she had signed.

Gu Jia, who was waiting for the elevator, never expected to run into Ye Wenwen at this time.

Originally, they were two people who were very familiar with each other, after all, they had worked together and fought side by side.

But at this moment, the two of them stood there speechless, like strangers.

But in the end, Gu Jia still took her son up the elevator.

He even took the initiative to greet Ye Wenwen:

"Good morning, Miss Ye."

She would never have come up here if she wasn't worried that it would eventually affect her son's school life.

But there's no way around it; for my son's sake, I have to face some things.

"morning."

Ye Wenwen responded with a faint sound.

His gaze then fell on Gu Jia's face.

Seeing that the other person was just as radiant as she was, she knew why.

This clearly indicates that the other party had spent time with Song Yang again yesterday.

Subconsciously, Ye Wenwen looked down at Xu Ziyan next to Gu Jia.

A chilling thought began to creep into her mind.

If I gave birth to such an adorable child for Song Yang, would he change his mind?

Chapter 260: The Mermaid in the Pool!

Gu Jia was unaware of Ye Wenwen's thoughts, but she did notice the other woman's gaze.

Then, as if by reflex, he stepped in front of Xu Ziyan and said calmly:

"Ms. Ye, I don't want certain things to affect my family."

"hehe..."

Seeing the wary look in Gu Jia's eyes, Ye Wenwen knew that the other party had misunderstood.

But too lazy to explain, he gave the same bland response:

You shouldn't be saying that to me.

"I don't need to tell you who to tell."

"..."

Gu Jia remained silent.

She naturally knew who had the greatest influence.

But will that bastard Song Yang let this go?

She remembered the things Song Yang had left for her, which were still in her bag.

Gu Jia shook her head inwardly. It would probably be difficult!

At this moment, she felt an overwhelming sense of peace and tranquility.

If only I hadn't met Song Yang, I wouldn't have given him the opportunity to take advantage of my vulnerability.

Now he lives in constant fear, afraid that the truth will be exposed and affect his family.

What worries Gu Jia the most is her child.

If Xu Ziyan knew that her mother was a cheating, bad woman, it would definitely have a huge impact on her.

Thinking of this, Gu Jia was once again shaken.

427 must never reveal anything about her relationship with Song Yang.

She could accept anything else, but not the issue of her child; she absolutely could not allow her child's physical or mental well-being to be affected in any way.

Seeing that Gu Jia remained silent, Ye Wenwen also fell silent.

Suddenly, the cramped elevator fell silent.

They didn't exchange another word after they got out of the elevator and went their separate ways.

They look like complete strangers.

But who would have thought that just the night before last, they were comrades-in-arms, standing side by side carrying rifles?

After parting ways with Gu Jia, Ye Wenwen quickly went to the wedding dress shop.

Good morning, Sister Ye.

Good morning, Sister Wenwen!

Good morning, store manager.

Many employees greeted the store manager upon his arrival.

Ye Wenwen nodded to each of them and silently returned to her post.

She wanted to focus on her work, but she couldn't concentrate at all.

Whenever I see the full-length mirror in the fitting room, I can't help but think of that crazy night.

Wearing her favorite wedding dress, she held herself up in the mirror, looking at herself as she swayed back and forth like a blade of grass in the wind.

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Lost in thought, I found myself in the afternoon.

During that time, Ye Wenwen even went to apply medicine to herself.

It must be said that the medicine is indeed very effective.

It recovered quite a bit in just one morning.

This is not surprising, after all, Wang Manni has been through it all.

"Jingle Bell..."

Just then, the shop's landline phone rang.

Soon, the employees' voices came through:

"Sister Wenwen, she's looking for you."

"Oh."

Ye Wenwen responded and walked over to take the phone.

"Excuse me..."

"Sister Wenwen."

A familiar voice came from the phone.

Upon hearing Song Yang's voice, Ye Wenwen's body trembled violently, and she instinctively wanted to hang up the phone.

He tightened his grip on the microphone, but still didn't hang up.

He took a few deep breaths before speaking in a deliberately calm tone:

"Is there something you need, Mr. Song?"

"Mr. Song?"

Hearing Ye Wenwen address him as such, Song Yang smiled:

"Sister Wenwen, we've only been apart for less than a day."

"You've become so indifferent."

"..."

Ye Wenwen was speechless, pursed her lips, and said:

"If there's nothing else, I'll hang up."

She said she was going to hang up, but judging from Ye Wenwen's actions...

He didn't seem to be hanging up; he was still holding on tightly, clearly saying one thing but meaning another.

Is your wound any better?

Hearing Song Yang's concern, Ye Wenwen felt very warm.

But soon, she couldn't help but curse herself for being pathetic, being moved by a bastard man's words.

It was clearly this bastard who caused my injury.

Taking a few more deep breaths, Ye Wenwen said coldly:

"No need for Mr. Song to worry about it."

"Mr. Song, is there anything else?"

"Have."

Seeing Ye Wenwen's attitude, Song Yang also said seriously:

"I bought two wedding dresses from you a few days ago."

"You haven't brought it to me yet."

"I'll arrange it as soon as possible."

Ye Wenwen remained calm and businesslike, saying:

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