Mu Wan also became worried. Yun Xi's face was still purple at the moment, and she would definitely not be fine this night. Of course, she resented Wen Jinyang even more and turned to glare at him.
"I also thought about this problem just now. I have a way. I can only take pictures of the side face tomorrow. As long as the angle is chosen well, there will be no problem." said the photographer.
Zheng Lei thought about it and thought it was feasible: "Then let's make this decision and have a good rest tonight."
He glanced at Wen Jinyang and saw him standing next to Mu Wan with a dark face.
"Let's go back to the room and rest!" Mu Wan walked directly in without even looking at the man next to her.
Who knew that Wen Jinyang grabbed her, held her wrist and walked into the hotel to the door.
"What are you doing?"
He didn't say anything, but took her to the front desk and asked if she had a room yet.
Fortunately, it was not the peak holiday period, so the room was very empty. Wen Jinyang booked a double room, then turned to her and said, "You and I will share the room."
"No." She refused unceremoniously, "I have already booked a room."
"You stay in the same room with me." He emphasized again, "Otherwise we'll just waste our time here and it's up to you."
"Wen Jinyang, is it fun for you to do this? Is it fun to do this every time and force others?" Mu Wan looked at him bitterly.
"That's what I do." He insisted. He had to let Zhu Yunxi know whose woman she was.
"You're sick, and I'm not interested in playing with you." She didn't want to. They were already divorced, so why did they still live in the same room?
"Go up, or go back to Qingyang, it's your choice." Wen Jinyang said coldly.
"Wanwan, why don't we go up first and then talk." Long Lan said at the side, "It's not good to stand here."
Mu Wan endured it, and the group of people took the elevator up. She still followed Wen Jinyang to the room he booked. Even though it was just in the town, the deluxe double room was still good. It only had a double bed, a computer and a TV.
The wardrobes are all brand new.
"Wen Jinyang, are you so funny or not? I'm here to work. Could you please stop doing this every time?" Mu Wan didn't want to get into trouble with him, "If you want to stay here, stay here. I'm going to go down and rest."
Unexpectedly, as soon as he took a step, Wen Jinyang snatched her back: "I said, I won't let go."
"You won't let go, are you forcing me like this?" Mu Wan struggled hard, but realized that she couldn't get away, so she had to give up.
"That's because you didn't give me a chance to chase you." Wen Jinyang said sullenly, "Let me ask you, do you know how many calls I made to you today?"
Mu Wan's expression changed slightly, of course she knew. Her phone calls hadn't stopped all day, and most of them were from him.
"Mu Wan, you still hate me and blame me in your heart, right?"
"Yes." She nodded and asked with a sneer, "Why do you think I should forgive you?"
Her words made Wen Jinyang speechless, and his palms actually broke out into a slight cold sweat.
"You trample you wantonly when you don't want it, and force you again and again when you want it. Wen Jinyang, if you think that if you get a woman in this way, all you will get is her body. And if you continue like this, you will only get her body.
It will make me hate you even more."
His face turned pale, but she actually used the word disgust. She hated him, and she actually said she hated him.
"I've told you countless times that you and I are no longer together, and I can no longer accept you. You can continue like this, and you may be able to get my body, but that's all."
She lowered her head again, looked at his hand holding her wrist, and then said softly: "Let go."
"Is it because you already want to accept another man?" He has not forgotten the kiss from Zhu Yunxi, and he still can't get rid of it.
"It has nothing to do with any man." Mu Wan shook her head, and then slowly took her hand out of his hand, "I have no intention of accepting any man now, and even if I want to accept other men, I will treat him as a little tiger.
Consider the premise first. I'm leaving, maybe you won't be like this anymore."
Wen Jinyang wanted to tell him that don't worry, he didn't want Mu Wan to leave just like that. But the word "disgust" she said pierced his heart deeply.
"Let me go." She didn't struggle violently, she just looked into his eyes calmly, and then spoke firmly.
He finally let her go, and she turned around and left without any hesitation.
How many times has she been like this, leaving without hesitation without any nostalgia. Is it really irreversible? Is this really it? From now on, his life will really be two parallel lines with Mu Wan's.
, except for the little tiger, there is no intersection.
Some scenes naturally appeared in his mind, and they each went on their own life track. She would get married and have children. The thought of another man becoming her closest person made him shiver just thinking about that possibility.
No, he can't lose Mu Wan, never.
When Mu Wan returned to the room, Long Lan had already taken a shower and put on her pajamas. He was extremely surprised to see her back.
"I'm going to take a shower." She smiled faintly, took her clothes and went to the bathroom.
After entering the bathroom, she closed the door and leaned against the wall, taking a deep breath. She knew very well that being separated from Wen Jinyang was the life she wanted. It had to be like this, she said to herself, before taking a shower.
After taking a bath, Long Lan had already done some skin care and sat cross-legged on the bed to look at her.
Mu Wan wiped her scalp with a slightly embarrassed expression: "I'm sorry for causing you trouble today."
"It's okay, it's just that Yunxi got punched." Long Lan shrugged, "But I can tell that Mr. Wen is really nervous about you."
Mu Wan was noncommittal and sat on the bed wiping her hair.
"Wanwan, I can't deny that I have selfish motives in my heart. I don't hope that Yunxi and you will have any development. Yunxi's music career in China has just begun. I hope that everything can go according to the planned track. But on the other hand,
On the one hand, I feel that as a woman, it is actually very difficult to find a man who loves you and loves you." Long Lan advised.
"Long Lan, do you think that love alone is enough for two people to live?" Mu Wan asked.
"So, you love Mr. Wen."
"That's not important, because he and I have divorced, and I can't be with him. Long Lan, I know your considerations. Don't worry, I never thought that Yunxi and I would be more than good friends.
There are other relationships."
Long Lan found that she knew Mu Wan a little bit, she had a very strong temper!
"I really want to know what Mr. Wen did to make you still refuse to forgive him even though you love him."
"It doesn't matter what he did. What's important is that he has never trusted me, whether it's love or not. For me, trust and tolerance are necessary. I trust him and tolerate him, and he trusts me.
Tolerate me. Only then can the two of us stay together for a long time." Mu Wan said, her eyes starting to turn red, "In fact, how much I hope that I can completely forget my love and everything."
Long Lan's expression was shocked, thinking that Wen Jinyang must have broken Mu Wan's heart, otherwise she would not have done this.
"Sorry, I shouldn't ask you this."
"It doesn't matter, let's sleep. We have to continue working tomorrow." Mu Wan said and went back to her bed to sleep.
Long Lan wanted to say something else, but in the end he said nothing, moved his mouth slightly, and went to sleep.
Everyone got up early the next day, but when they checked out, Wen Jinyang was nowhere to be seen. She breathed a sigh of relief. If he really followed her, they would really be very unhappy with each other.
The day's shooting went very smoothly. I shot two more sets within one day and basically called it a day in the afternoon.
The rest is editing and other follow-up work, which is all left to the photographer and Zheng Lei.
It was already past six o'clock in the afternoon when they returned to Qingyang, and they went back separately. As soon as Mu Wan came back, she took a shower and hesitated for a few seconds to call Wen Jinyang.
The phone rang twice and he answered it.
"You're back?"
"Well, where is the little tiger? Is he still in Washington Home?" Mu Wan asked.
"I picked him up last night. I brought him to the company early this morning. I will get off work soon. I will carry him back." Wen Jinyang replied.
"Okay, I've arrived in Qingyang, and I'm at home now." Mu Wan thought about hanging up, but hesitated whether to hang up.
"Well, I'll send it to you in a moment."
"Okay, thank you."
"You're welcome."
After such a polite conversation, Mu Wan hung up the phone, almost suffocating. How could she and Wen Jinyang be so polite?
In less than half an hour, he sent his son back. When he opened the door, his son fell asleep peacefully in his arms.
"Thanks for your hard work."
"It's not hard. The little tiger hardly makes any fuss. When he wakes up soon, you can feed him some milk powder!" Wen Jinyang ordered. Seeing that she was standing firmly at the door and had no intention of letting him in, he burst into laughter.
I felt chilly, but I didn’t force it this time.
"OK."
"Then I'll go over there. If you need anything, call me."
"Okay." She knew that she would definitely not fight.
But after a while, Mu Wan wanted to overturn her idea. Just because when she was cleaning, when she turned on the faucet, it suddenly couldn't be turned. When she exerted more force, the cover of the faucet was pulled out by her.
Suddenly a jet of water spurted out, immediately soaking her whole body.
She wanted to put it back on, but couldn't. But what was frustrating was that the nozzle was already turned on and she couldn't turn it back on, so the water kept turning off.
There was only one main water switch in the whole house. She couldn't let the water spray like this, otherwise the whole bathroom would be full of spray, and it might overflow into the living room. She hurriedly turned off the water gate, went back to the room and changed into dry clothes.
Go and repair.
It’s just that I don’t have any tools at home, and I can’t push the lid back on after twisting the handle. It’s already very late now, and the real estate agent will definitely not come over. But if this happens, the little tiger will wake up in a while and need to take a bath. Not to mention the toilet will be flushed.