When Tong Yao woke up, it was already ten o'clock the next morning.
She hugged the thin blanket and fell into deep thought.
I got up and took out the three pages of the journal again, read them one by one, and then put them in the drawer.
After that, she got up and called Chen's mother.
"Call my husband and say I want him back."
Mother Chen was a little surprised when she heard this, but she still nodded and hurriedly went to call.
Tong Yao sat there silently, waiting.
Ever since she had to marry Won Hoon due to her unexpected pregnancy, she hasn't asked Won Hoon for anything.
She didn't dare, because she knew she was bound to be rejected.
Won-hoon never changes his mind about what he wants to do, and he will never do what he doesn't want to do because of someone else.
But now, she suddenly wanted to give it a try.
"Madam, the phone was answered by Secretary Song, and she said that Mr. was having an important meeting" "Really," she said, fiddling with her fingers.
"Yes, she also said that when Mr. finishes the meeting, she will naturally convey the news to Mr.
"Go now."
She pursed her lips and chuckled, unreasonably saying that.
She dreamed of Hara-hoon, who could ride a mountain bike, and as a result, Hara-hoon appeared.
She dreamed of the dress dress that Yuan Xun gave her, and the dress skirt appeared.
Now that she dreamed of Yuan Xun's promise, then she had to verify whether this promise really existed She was a timid person, and she would never do such a thing normally, but now, she wanted to give it a try.
Even if it's rejected coldly, it's nothing, is it "Now," Chen's mother was obviously a little surprised, for so many years, Mrs. has always been supple and considerate to the point that it almost does not exist.
And in her opinion, Mrs. has nothing important to do, so she has to call Mr. back now, why should she suddenly disturb Mr. and call him at work "Go ahead."
Tong Yao glanced at Chen's mother lightly, and then said no more.
Chen's mother didn't dare to say anything more, so she had to call again.
After a while, Chen's mother came over and held her mobile phone in embarrassment: "Madam, or you and Miss Song will talk" "Okay."
Tong Yao took the phone.
She rarely spoke to Song Qingshu.
Song Qingshu rarely talked to her.
It can be said that the two of them both know each other's existence and exist next to Yuan Xun, but the two seem to have a layer of insulator in the middle, so tacitly and strangely separated by a layer of space.
"Madam, if you have anything urgent, you can tell me and I will take care of it."
Song Qingshu's tone was respectful, but his words were firm.
"I'm looking for him, and you can't handle it."
Tong Yao is not good at dealing with people, she speaks very straightforwardly.
"Madam, whatever you may say, I'll try to see.
If it really doesn't work, I'll tell him when the meeting is over.
Song Qingshu still didn't budge.
"I want my husband to come home and be with me now."
Tong Yao said lightly.
"Oh" Song Qingshu obviously didn't expect Tong Yao to say that.
"So, do you want to come over to accompany me now or do you say that the men from the other faction will come and accompany me" Tong Yao asked in a lukewarm tone, very seriously.
No matter how witty and responsive Song Qingshu is, she doesn't know what to say.
For various reasons, she couldn't accompany the original wife who heard that she was "not mentally normal", "had a weird personality", "was snubbed by her husband" and "was disliked by the Yuan family".
Of course, even if this woman's position was in jeopardy, it was impossible for her to send another man to accompany her "Go ahead, tell Yuan Xun."
After saying this, Tong Yao hung up the phone directly.
After hanging up the phone, she couldn't help but touch her hot face.
For the rest, just Song Qingshu, just Yuan Xun.
When Yuan Xun came back, Tong Yao had just drunk a cup of coffee.
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Yuan Xun frowned slightly when he saw it: "You drink less coffee." ” Others will be shocked after drinking coffee, but Tong Yao is depressed after drinking coffee, she was leaning on the table drowsily, suddenly heard this, and when she looked up again, she saw Yuan Xun walking towards her.
The aqua-blue curtains were ajar, and sunlight poured in through the cracks, casting a golden veil over the room.
Yuan Xun stood with his back to the sun, tall and resolute, and his short slightly curly hair was shrouded in pale blonde by the light.
He saw Tong Yao looking at him in a daze, so he took a step forward: "Yaoyao, what's wrong?"
Tong Yao raised her head and tried to look at Yuan Xun, because of the backlight, she couldn't see the man's face clearly, but she felt a trace of tension in his tone.
Is he nervous, can he be nervous too?
He was nervous about something "Yaoyao" Yuan Xun squatted down and pressed his hands on Tong Yao's shoulders.
Her shoulders were slender and weak, and his hands were strong, and she felt the oppression and burning sensation that came from him.
"It's fine."
She pursed her lower lip and said to him calmly.
"I heard Qingshu say, you have something" Yuan Xun has now squatted down, and Tong Yao is still sitting on the chair, so in terms of posture, he is not as tall as he was just now, but is a little shorter by Tong Yao.
The change in this posture also allowed Tong Yao to clearly see Yuan Xun's expression.
Yuan Xun's face was calm, not worried about nervousness or anything else, just staring at himself seriously.
"It doesn't matter."
"What's wrong?"
he asked, raising his hand and touching her forehead.
"I just had a dream."
She wasn't very good at lying, and now she was in a hurry and could only tell half-truths.
She actually didn't expect that Yuan Xun would really come back.
As far as she knows, Yuan Xun is a person who attaches great importance to his career and is very principled.
Besides, he's still having an important meeting.
"What kind of dream" When Yuan Xun asked these three words, his voice was a little strange, and the look in his eyes was indistinguishable.
"I dreamed of my mother."
Tong Yao smiled bitterly: "Since she died, I haven't dreamed of her again, but I didn't expect it to happen now." ” Yuan Xun stared at Tong Yao and didn't speak.
Tong Yao glanced at him apologetically: "I'm sorry, you seem to be busy, I shouldn't bother you, you better go back to work."
"Have you had lunch?"
"Nope" "I'll accompany you to lunch before going to the company."
"Okay."
If it was usual, Tong Yao would definitely be very repulsed by this, but now she is in the observation period of Yuan Xun.
She had a strange premonition that her journal had brought her dream of rebirth, but her dream of rebirth really had to go back to the past and change some things in the past.
Every time she dreams, there is a little change in real life.
In the third dream, Won Hoon gave her a promise.
She wanted to feel the promise tangibly.
When Yuan Xun took Tong Yao's hand downstairs, Tong Yao saw Song Qingshu waiting in the living room downstairs.
Song Qingshu looked anxious and frowned slightly.
When she saw Yuan Xun coming down, she immediately greeted her: "Sir, I just had a phone call with the board of directors just now, and the meeting was postponed for an hour, so it's still too late for you to rush over immediately." ” Yuan Xun didn't look at Song Qingshu at all, but said directly: "No need, notify me, this will be canceled." ” "Cancel" Song Qingshu didn't seem to understand what Yuan Xun meant.
"Tomorrow."
Open tomorrow After Song Qingshu glanced at Yuan Xun in disbelief, he looked at Tong Yao on the side in shock, the legendary unfavored Mrs.
Yuan.
Tong Yao naturally felt Song Qingshu's gaze.
She pursed her lips slightly, giving her a smile in return.
Song Qingshu's face suddenly turned red and blue.
She was also determined to stop Tong Yao from disturbing Yuan Xun as Yuan Xun's general acting secretary before, because she felt that she knew Yuan Xun and knew what kind of character Yuan Xun was.
Yuan Xun is so clear about public and private, how could he be disturbed by such an important meeting because of an inconsequential "Mrs.
Yuan".
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At that time, Song Qingshu even felt that this former wife was making trouble unreasonably.
But now, Mrs.
Hara, who was supposed to be left out in the cold, was cared for in her hands by Hara-hoon, and smiled at herself from Hara-hoon's arms.
It was a gentle smile.
But Song Qingshu felt shame, failure, and unspeakable sourness.
After being Yuan Xun's secretary for so many years, it was the first time she was so embarrassed.
And at this time, Yuan Xun suddenly stopped, turned around, and looked at her.
"Sir, do you have any other orders" Her heart warmed slightly, and she couldn't help but have some anticipation.
"The next time my wife comes to me, remember to transfer the phone to me immediately."
Yuan Xun said so.
As soon as these words came out, Song Qingshu suddenly froze there.
Looking at the two people walking towards the restaurant, one was slender and weak, the other was domineering and strong in a protective posture, her teeth bit her lower lip fiercely, and her hands clenched involuntarily.
And in the restaurant, Tong Yao thought about the scene just now, and for some reason her heart became comfortable.
It's a childish and ridiculous sense of joy and triumph, like a child getting more candy than anyone else.
Yuan Xun raised his eyes to look at Tong Yao across the dining table, and saw a little smile on her ruddy and thin lips.
She was born a delicate and incomparable beauty, but she usually has a bleak look on her face, but now she smiles like a thousand years of waveless lake with ripples, fine and moving.
"You're in a good mood today," he asked, helping her cut the steak.
"Hmm."
She pursed her lips and chuckled.
"Why" the knife in his hand paused, quietly asking. 、 "Because I have a better understanding of myself today."
"What do you know" In fact, she rarely says such long sentences, and she is rarely willing to talk to herself like this.
Now that she's like this, she's obviously really in a good mood.
"I found that I was a willful and arrogant person."
She held her chin and thought for a moment before saying.
"Wayward and arrogant" he couldn't keep up with her train of thought.
"Yes, it feels so good to be a willful and arrogant person."
She was still smiling: "It's just a little annoying." ” He stared at her, was silent for a moment, and then chuckled.
While continuing to divide the steak, he said softly, "Why don't I feel annoyed?"
As for the rest, don't bother.
As Wonxun's wife, she has the capital to be capricious.
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