Did Wen Han-woo really like her?
What he said was more than just 'like'. Was it love?
But did she say anything last night?
Xinwan pondered over this question for more than two hours. Even when she sat down in front of Tong Qing Meng, she still couldn't figure it out. She was really drunk last night, so her memory was basically in a blur. Today, she could recall Wen Han-woo's words in its entirety, but she really couldn't remember what she said at that time. She couldn't even remember what they did after that.
However, before she went to see Tong Qing Meng, she still bought a temporary contraceptive pill and swallowed it when she passed by the pharmacy.
During this period of time, she had taken the pill after the 'accident' with Wen Han-woo. It wasn't that she didn't care about her health, but now that they were in such a state, she couldn't let the 'accident' from five years ago happen again.
When they arrived at the appointed restaurant, Xinwan saw Tong Qing Meng sitting by the window from afar.
No matter how much time had passed, in her eyes, the most gentle woman in the world would always be her mother.
Tong Qing Meng had a good temperament. In fact, Xinwan's facial features were a little like Tong Qing Meng's, but her personality was very different. When Xinwan walked over, Tong Qing Meng waved at her.
When she sat down, the waiter brought the menu over. Tong Qing Meng probably hadn't returned to the Family Jiang yet, so she looked travel-worn. "Xinwan, what would you like to eat? You can order. "
"Anything is fine."
Xinwan's stomach was actually very uncomfortable. She had a hangover and had just taken the contraceptive pill, so she naturally felt a little uncomfortable. During this period of time, her menstrual cycle was completely messed up, so she felt that she had to go to the hospital later. However, the medicine she bought had little to do with her diet, so it was fine to eat something.
She ordered two steaks. After the waiter left, Xinwan asked, "Mom, why are you in such a good mood today?"
"I've never had a meal with you alone." Tong Qing Meng smiled and took a sip of water from the glass beside her.
Xinwan knew very well that if there was nothing important, her mother would not go out for a meal with her. Therefore, since Tong Qing Meng did not say anything, she did not ask. Instead, she casually asked a few questions. "How is Grandma?"
"Listen well, Qiya is also good. However, she has been talking about you and wants you to go over and see her."
"Well, I'll go and see her after Dad has completely mastered the company's affairs."
"Wanwan, have you really decided to work in your father's company?" Tong Qing Meng looked at her daughter sitting opposite her. She was silent for a few seconds before she asked tentatively, "Mom knows that you used to like drawing. Actually, you don't have to give up your dreams for your grandma and me. Wanwan, Mom has always felt sorry for you. In the past, I didn't approve of you learning to draw. However, now that I think about it, I really owe you too much. I don't object to it anymore. "
When Xinwan went to America, she told Tong Qing Meng that she liked drawing.
She would never forget how Tong Qing Meng's expression changed when she said that. However, six years ago, Xinwan did not realize what that change meant. Later on, she often thought that her mother did not allow her to learn to draw because her half-sister was mentally challenged. She did not have a son in the Family Jiang, so all her hopes were on her shoulders.
However, she did not expect her mother to suddenly bring this up.
Xinwan was definitely surprised. "Mom, haven't you always been against me learning to draw …"
"That was in the past. I've always been too selfish." Tong Qingmeng couldn't help but sigh. "Wanwan, it's all mom's fault that you're in this predicament. So don't force yourself. I'll talk to your father. If you want to learn, you can go out. "
Xinwan really did what Tong Qing Meng said. She turned around and went abroad to do what she wanted to do. However, she was not alone now.
"Mom, I still have Xiao Yu. How can I leave just like that? I'm not alone now. I'm a mother. I don't want to leave Xiao Yu. So don't worry, Mom. I'm also willing to help Dad. I think the current situation is pretty good. Dad is getting old. He can't always work so hard for us. "
"But, Wanwan, I …"
Just as Tong Qing Meng was about to say something, the waiter served two sets of steaks and introduced them separately. Xinwan thanked him. After the waiter left, Tong Qing Meng wanted to continue speaking. However, when she looked up, she seemed to see something. The knife and fork in her hand fell to the ground with a clatter.
"Mom?"
Xinwan was shocked. She looked up and saw her mother sitting opposite her. Her face was pale. She followed Tong Qing Meng's gaze and looked back. She saw a man and a woman standing at the entrance of the restaurant. They were both familiar figures.
"Hey, isn't that Seo Dong-jun and Wen Yuehua?"
Xinwan muttered. However, Tong Qing Meng had already stood up. "Wanwan, I'm going to the restroom. You eat first."
When Xinwan turned around, she saw her mother rushing to the restroom. She felt a little strange, but she couldn't put her finger on it.
Did her mother just see Seo Dong-jun and Wen Yuehua? Her expression had obviously changed. Could it be because of those two?
That didn't make sense. Actually, Wen Yuehua was quite a nice person. Moreover, from what she remembered, her mother had never had any conflicts with Wen Yuehua. She didn't have to deliberately avoid them. Could it be because their Family Wen's people were part of the Wen family?
When she thought about it, it was possible. After all, her mother and Han Eemo had been in such a state previously.
She thought that her mother was a very gentle woman. Perhaps she just felt awkward?
Just as this thought flashed through her mind, Wen Yuehua, who was not far from the entrance, saw Xinwan. She immediately smiled and waved at Xinwan. After saying a few words to Seo Dong-jun, she walked over first.
"Auntie."
Xinwan still called her "Auntie." This was what Wen Yuehua had insisted on. Xiao Yu also called her "Grand-aunt." She felt that there was no need for her to be so formal. "What a coincidence."
"It is quite a coincidence. Are you alone?" Wen Yuehua saw the uneaten steak opposite her and immediately smiled ambiguously. "Don't tell me you're with Hanwoo? Where is he? "
"Of course not!"
Xinwan hurriedly waved her hand, but her egg-shaped face still blushed uncontrollably. Wen Yuehua was experienced and very smart. She could tell at a glance that Hanwoo and Wanwan's relationship had improved by leaps and bounds.
"I came with my mother. She just went to the washroom."
Xinwan explained. Seo Dong-jun, who had just walked up behind her, happened to hear this sentence. His gentle and elegant face changed slightly. However, two seconds later, he immediately walked up as if nothing had happened and called out, "Wanwan, what a coincidence. You're also here for dinner?"
Xinwan was still a little embarrassed when she saw Seo Dong-jun. However, Wen Yuehua was present, so she naturally could not be too obvious. She still politely called out, "Uncle Xu."
"Why are you calling him Uncle Xu? Just call him Uncle like Hanwoo. "
Xinwan smiled but did not say anything. She did not know what to say.
Wen Yuehua said again, "Our table is right in front. Why don't you eat first and talk later?"
Xinwan nodded. However, Seo Dong-jun said, "Yuehua, you go ahead. I have to go to the washroom."
When Wen Yuehua heard that Seo Dong-jun was going to the washroom, her eyes flashed slightly. However, she quickly felt that she might be overthinking things. Dong-jun had just arrived. He probably did not hear that Tong Qing Meng went to the washroom. Was she overthinking things?
Seo Dong-jun and Tong Qing Meng. These two people could not possibly have anything going on, right?
As she watched Seo Dong-jun walk towards the washroom, Wen Yuehua calmed herself down and said, "Wanwan, I'll go first. We'll talk later."
Xinwan nodded.
After everyone left, Xinwan sat down again. She took the steak in front of Tong Qing Meng and carefully cut it for her. Then, she cut the plate in front of her. She had just eaten two small pieces when the phone in her bag rang. Xinwan put down her knife and fork and took out her phone. The beef that she swallowed was suddenly stuck in her throat. She coughed a few times and took a few sips of water to calm herself down.
The caller ID showed that the name of the caller was Wen Han-woo.
Xinwan squeezed the phone and felt her cheeks burning. She did not want to answer the call, but her fingers could not help but press down on it. When she put the phone to her ear, she regretted answering the call. Why did she answer the call? This jerk. Last night, he made her drink and got her drunk. Then, he did that kind of thing. Wasn't he taking advantage of her?
However, when she heard a deep male voice on the other end of the phone, she softly called her name. "Wanwan, have you eaten?"
Xinwan's heart trembled slightly. Wen Han-woo's voice was very pleasant to the ears. It was deep and sexy. Actually, there were many people who called her "Wanwan". However, she could not deny that no one called her the way he did. Every time he opened his mouth, she could not help but blush and her heart beat faster.
"What's the matter?"
Xinwan replied stiffly. Didn't he say that he was on a business trip? Otherwise, she would not have been so stupid as to drink for him last night. In the end …
"Can't I call you if there's nothing?" The man on the other end seemed to be a little unhappy. His voice was a few degrees colder.
Xinwan usually used cold words to refute him, but today, she realized that she had a "powerless" feeling, especially when she thought about what he said last night. Now, when she thought about it, she could not even hold her phone steadily.
"You, do you have anything to do? I'm eating. "
"Alone?"
"Why are you asking so many questions?"
"Wanwan."
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