Lan Wanrou was extremely depressed.
"Don't think too much. Tei is really busy. You should understand him," Di Junbai said.
"I know. I'll understand him. The only thing I can't stand is the existence of the Tang Bao."
After hanging up, Di Junbai said to his family, "It's Wanrou."
"It must be about Di Haotian," Di Lingyue said unhappily.
"She said that my brother has been leaving early and returning late recently. He's basically unpresentable. Last night, he seemed to have stayed in the office very late before leaving, "Di Junbai said.
"This doesn't seem right." Di Lingyue thought. "Di Haotian seems to have accepted Wanrou, but he doesn't seem to be able to let go of the Tang Bao. What is he thinking? It's already come to this point. Why isn't he willing to divorce? "
Di Junbai's gaze changed, but he didn't say anything.
"She's just one step away. All of you should work harder." Di Lingyue's expression wasn't good. "The two of you can't just watch Wanrou work hard. You should do something. I'll think of a way and act according to the situation. "
"Have you thought about what to do if my brother regains his memory?" Di Junbai suddenly asked.
Li Yuhuai looked at Di Lingyue. Di Lingyue's expression didn't seem to have thought about this problem.
In the end, he said, "Even if he regains his memory, he and Wanrou will already be husband and wife. It won't be easy for him to get a divorce. Naturally, I won't let him have it easy. "
Di Junbai looked away and ate his breakfast without saying anything.
No matter what the Tang Bao did, he always cared about the baby in her stomach.
Even when he was working, he sat on the sofa in the most comfortable position.
Although the office chair was comfortable, it was also tiring for the body after sitting for a long time.
The baby in her stomach would feel uncomfortable.
Also, when they were eating, the Tang Bao gave them special treatment.
He dragged Wan Milai to another lounge to have a meal together.
Wan Milai looked at the food on the table, which was more than enough for four people. Then, she looked at the way the Tang Bao ate. Both sides of her face were stuffed with food.
It had been like this recently.
She had to wonder.
"Um … Baby, do you have something on your mind recently?" Wan Milai asked.
Tang Bao looked at her in confusion. "Why do you ask?"
"You can't blame me for asking this. Look at you. It's as if you haven't eaten anything good. Recently, you've been thinking about cooking for yourself. Do you lack … calcium?" There were only three ways to cook fish.
"I'm a fool."
"…" Wan Milai's face twitched.
Not to mention, they really looked alike.
"Just treat it as if I'm crazy. Really, eat it. It'll be a waste if you can't finish it."
"You also know that it's a waste if you can't finish them? Then why did you order so many? Of course we can't finish it, "Wan Milai said.
"Then there's no other way. Let's just waste it!" Tang Bao said indifferently.
For the sake of her son, this little bit of food was nothing.
She already owed her precious son in the conflict with Di Haotian. She couldn't lose out in terms of nutrition.
She had to let him grow up healthily.
"Tang Bao, to be honest, I find that you've been very strange recently." Wan Milai still looked at Tang Bao with a puzzled expression.
Tang Bao swallowed the food in his mouth and said, "Why are you always staring at me? You should be staring at He Jue. "
"Why should I stare at him?" Wan Milai's eyes flashed left and right. Her voice was a little weak.
"Really, if you like He Jue, you should be together if you have the chance."
"Why do you talk like you've been there before?"
Tang Bao sighed deeply and looked at the sunlight outside the window. He said, "You can say that I've been there before. Look at now, I want to be with Di Haotian, but God doesn't give me this chance." He retracted his gaze and said sincerely to Wan Milai, "I'm telling the truth. I've been with Di Haotian for so long, and I've never seen He Jue have any messy women."
"You're talking as if the Young Master has any messy women," Wan Milai said.
"At least not as clean as He Jue," Tang Bao said disdainfully. "He used to have one or two women. Xiao Rui was one of them. Have you forgotten Xiao Rui? "
"I haven't forgotten, but why did I hear He Jue say that the Young Master and Xiao Rui never had any romantic feelings?" Wan Milai said.
Tang Bao was stunned. "No?"
"Do you think He Jue would lie to me? Is there a need for that? "
Tang Bao had always thought that Di Haotian and Xiao Rui had a relationship, but it turned out that they didn't.
But why didn't they?
Did Di Haotian need to worry about anything?
Did he not have anything he wanted?
Or was it that some things were too easy to get and he didn't like them?
Even if Di Haotian didn't have anything with Xiao Rui, Di Haotian must have had a woman in the past.
Tang Bao didn't believe that he didn't have a woman.
"Tang Bao, do you want to go back to the past like the Young Master?" Wan Milai asked.
Tang Bao thought for a moment and nodded.
This nod stunned Wan Milai.
She thought that with Tang Bao's personality, he would be unwilling, or at least hesitate.
After all, although Di Haotian had lost his memory, he had really hurt Tang Bao.
Especially with this acquisition, it was obvious that Di Haotian had used some tricks to be willing to return the company to Tang Bao.
Even at this point, Tang Bao only thought about it and nodded?
The Tang Bao that Wan Milai knew was not such a bashful person.
Could it be that this was what it meant to be deeply in love?
But what should she do?
After lunch, Wan Milai called He Jue.
"Do you have any way to make the Young Master and Tang Bao reconcile? Do you know what I asked Tang Bao just now? I asked her if she wanted to go back to the past with the Young Master, and she said yes. Do you know how upset I was when I heard her answer? Tang Bao was not a person who would show weakness, but because of Di Haotian, she had abandoned her principles time and time again. He Jue, is there no way? "Wan Milai asked.
"The Young Master is on guard against everyone now, and he doesn't trust Young Madam either," He Jue said.
"I know, that's why I asked you to think of a way." After Wan Milai finished speaking, the other party fell silent. She thought of something and asked, "He Jue, do you like me?"
"No, you like me?"
"…" Wan Milai almost vomited blood. She could only thicken her skin and say, "Okay, I like you, then do you like me? If you don't like me, it's okay. I'm just asking you. "
"I heard from others …"
"What did they say?"
"Such words are suitable for pillow talk."
"You want to sleep with me? He Jue, can't you tell? I'm a virgin, don't be a hooligan, okay? "
He Jue pressed the phone to his ear and listened to Wan Milai's exasperation. The coldness on his face melted a little.
"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. It's up to you whether you like it or not. Anyway, just tell me, do you have a way to solve this matter?"
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