100% pampering wife: See you on Monday, the wealthy husband

"What kind of broken banquet is this? It's very formal but nondescript."

Because this business gathered some valuable partners and shareholders of Wen's, in order to facilitate communication, there were not only forty seats at the big round table, but also countless buffet tables.At first glance, people walking and sitting are intertwined, so it is really inconvenient to find.

"Vanessa, I'll see you off." Wen Xiang stood behind Wen Na, suppressing the anger in his heart and fighting for the last time.

"No need. Zheng Tong will take me back later." Wen Na's voice was a little guilty, and she averted her eyes when she smelled the alcohol smell behind her.

Wen Xiang's expression darkened, revealing an almost distorted ferocity.It's not that he doesn't know what their problem is, he just doesn't want to believe the fact that this once beloved woman has changed her mind.

"You...do you have to do this? This is your choice? Can you guarantee that you won't regret it?!"

Wen Na's heart tightened, her face turned pale.Probably because she felt the pressure from Wen Xiang's body, she became a little angry from embarrassment.Why should she be questioned like this, isn't it all broken up when they are in love now?What is she afraid of.

"That's right, my choice is already very clear. I wanted to say we broke up a long time ago, and I just informed you today." Although she was reluctant, she was unwilling to deceive her heart.Now that she's in love with someone else, it's not her style to be sloppy.It's better to cut the mess quickly, the sooner it ends, the better.

I didn't expect her to admit it so readily.Wen Xiang gritted his teeth. He was afraid that he would strangle Wen Na to death if he got excited, so he clenched his fists tightly in his trouser pockets.

"Brother Xiaoxuan! Brother Zheng Tong!" Wen Na waved to the two people not far away, and greeted them before they came over.

Wen Xuan's eyes were a bit complicated, and he coughed lightly to remind Zheng Tong beside him that he was sending a message for help.

"Brother Xiaoxuan, will you take me home?" Wen Na took a sudden step forward and grabbed Wen Xuan's arm, looking at him as if asking for help, making the scene momentarily awkward.

"Ahem! Why don't you let Mu Mu give it to you? I'm busy right now. By the way, bro..."

"I want you to send me home, can't I?!" Grabbing Wen Xuan who wanted to miss her, Wen Na's beautiful eyebrows raised tightly, and her tone became tough.

Wen Xiang took a deep breath, took a fixed look at them and left without looking back.

"Hey? Look at you, what's the matter!" He turned his head and saw Zheng Tong looking at Wen Xiang who was leaving with a serious expression at the moment, and Wen Na pitifully waiting for his reply, he waved his hands helplessly and said: "Okay, okay! I can deliver it!"

Wen Na smiled through tears, pulled his arm and winked at Zheng Tong: "I'll give you today's suit, and you owe me once later."

Zheng Tong didn't bother to pay attention to her, watched Wen Na forcefully pull Wen Xuan away, then stood in the direction where Wen Xiang left and pondered for a few seconds, when he was about to turn around, he realized that someone rushed out from him.He frowned and turned his head curiously, who is this person if not Ye Jingya? !

Ye Jingya watched the elevator doors slowly close, and saw that her lover who was close at hand was about to disappear from sight, she immediately quickened her pace anxiously and wanted to catch up, but it was still too late.

The moment the elevator closed, Wen Xuan raised his head inadvertently, and his eyes met, except for a little curiosity and indifference.The affection and love that had been in those eyes all disappeared, leaving only...strangeness.The kind of strangeness that made her flustered.

A brake was not enough to hit her whole face against the elevator door.Before she could feel the pain, she slapped the tightly closed door angrily, and her palms became numb after only one click.And only she knows whether it is the hand or the heart that hurts...