He looked at Wen Wen's side face and moved his lips, as if he had a thousand words to say, but he didn't know how to speak. In the end, he just shouted in a hoarse voice: "Mianmian."
Wen Cun mechanically turned her head, and when she saw the man's clean and gentle face, there was a buzzing sound in her head, as if a tide was rolling in and was about to drown her.
So much so that she didn't hear anything he said.
She only saw from a distance that he turned to Xiao Rongzheng and handed him the coffee and cake in his hands.
Then, Wen Cun heard Xiao Rongzheng say: "Thank you, but I don't eat this kind of thing."
After saying that, he glanced at Wen Wen unintentionally and left directly.
There were only two of them left.
The man turned to Wen Wen, looking a little condescending: "Mianmian, let's... find a place to talk, okay?"
Hearing his voice, Wen Nun felt buzzing again.
She closed her eyes and opened them again, but she was still uncontrollably irritable.
So she glanced at the thing in his hand: "No, don't you just like the excitement of being so grand? Let's talk here."
The man was helpless: "Mianmian, I know you are still angry with me, but back then..."
"Song Sihuai." Wen Cun suddenly raised his head and stared at him, "What did you say about me back then?"
Song Sihuai opened his mouth, his eyes began to dodge, and he simply lowered his eyes in regret: "I'm sorry, I was the one who said what I said back then. I'm really sorry."
Wen Nun didn't seem to hear, and asked and answered: "Oh, I remembered it. You said that I betrayed our feelings, that I was a bitch, and you also said..."
"Mianmian!" Song Sihuai stopped her with a loud voice, and a look of pain appeared in his eyes. He took off his gold-rimmed glasses, lowered his head and was silent for several seconds before pleading again, "Mianmian, it was all my fault in the past, so I have been
I'm looking for you. From now on, let's... start over, okay?"
What an understatement.
Wen Cun slapped him directly.
That loud sound instantly silenced everything around him.
Song Sihuai was slapped to the side of the face, and five fingerprints immediately appeared on his handsome and feminine face.
His first reaction was to see if there was anyone nearby, and then he tensed his facial muscles to look at Wen Cun.
Wen Cun ignored the anger and confusion in his eyes and just asked him: "Are you awake now? If you are awake, get out of here. I'm going to be late for clocking in."
Song Sihuai was silent for a few seconds, and finally loosened his clenched fists and stuffed the coffee cake into Wen Cun's hands: "I'll come see you next time."
Before he had even taken a few steps, Wen Cun smashed the things into the trash can, clocked in, and entered the office.
I met many colleagues along the way, but none of them dared to talk to her. Even Zhou Shuxuan shut up.
Cheng Ningning, who had accidentally watched the whole process before, silently threw away the coffee and cake given by Song Sihuai, and carefully approached Wen Cun: "Doctor Wen, have you had breakfast? I just want to go to the staff restaurant, can I bring you some?"
"No, but thank you." Wen Cun put on her white coat and prepared to go to the consultation.
As she walked out, her cell phone rang.
It was Nie Shuxue: "Mianmian, Song...has he come to find you?"
Wen Wen said nothing.
Nie Shu understood immediately and hurriedly apologized and explained: "Zhuo Xun has been quarreling with me before. I had no choice but to tell him that I was staying in the hotel with you, but I didn't expect that he would turn around and just..."
"It's okay." Wen Cun didn't blame Nie Shuxue, but he didn't want to say more about this matter, "I have to go to work, so let's do this first."
"Hey, Mianmian! Don't hang up yet!"
Wen Cun: "Say."
Nie Shuxue was full of guilt, but what had happened, she could only find a solution with Wen Cun, so she asked: "I know you don't want to have anything to do with him anymore, but you know better than me that Song Sihuai is very difficult to deal with. How do you think about it?"
How did you get rid of him?"
Wen Cun had no clue, so he kept his head down and walked forward. He met the dean You Xiao and Xiao Rongzheng in the corridor. The two seemed to be discussing the larger rehabilitation hospital opened by Chengsheng Technology abroad.
Wen Wen stepped aside and when she passed by, Xiao Rongzheng turned his head and glanced at her.
The moment their eyes met, Wen Cun couldn't help but smile and said to Nie Shuxue on the other side of the phone: "Of course I've thought about it."
Aren’t there ready-made “tools” here? This chapter has been completed!