Xiao Kai said, "These are the flowers that a Miss Chen ordered for you."
He handed over the flowers. Wu Jingyao took it and took out a delicate card from the flowers. There were a few words written on the card, "I heard that you were sick, so I didn't dare to visit you. I only hope that you can recover soon. Chen Yarou. "
Wu Jingyao saw this name, and her lips curved into a gentle smile. She asked the housekeeper to tip the florist, and then asked the housekeeper to arrange the flowers.
She went back to her room to call Chen Yarou.
"Miss Chen, the flowers have been received. Thank you."
Wu Jingyao said politely, and she was very grateful for Chen Yarou's meticulousness and thoughtfulness.
Chen Yarou said, "I heard a customer mention you yesterday, so I knew that you were sick. How is it? Are you okay now?"
"Yes, I'm fine now." Wu Jingyao lowered her head and said gently, "How's the business?"
"It's okay." Chen Yarou said reluctantly.
Wu Jingyao asked, "Did you encounter any difficulties?"
"No, it's hard to do any business now. Haha."
"That's true."
Wu Jingyao remembered that her husband often frowned for business.
The two chatted for a while, and Wu Jingyao thought, 'I'll go to Chen Yarou's shop for half a day and meet a few friends.'
The next afternoon, Wu Jingyao and a few friends really came to Chen Yarou's shop. Three women got out of three luxury cars, each dressed elegantly and had good taste.
Chen Yarou came over and greeted Wu Jingyao, "Sister Wu, ladies, welcome."
Wu Jingyao said, "You're welcome. My friend needs some clothes, and I hope Miss Chen can help me."
"No problem."
Chen Yarou helped the two ladies pick out suitable clothes and matching handbags, while Wu Jingyao's eyes quietly lingered on the rows of clothes.
"Sister Wu, what do you want?" Chen Yarou came over and asked.
Wu Jingyao said, "It has to be a little more generous and fashionable."
"Are you going to wear it yourself?"
Chen Yarou suddenly remembered that Wu Jingyao had picked out clothes for her daughter here. She was sure that the daughter was not Karen Wang.
"Oh, for my daughter." Wu Jingyao said with a smile.
Chen Yarou asked, "How old is your daughter? What color does she like? Is she quiet or lively? "
"Uh, at Miss Chen's age, her personality should be more refined." Wu Jingyao only remembered that Wen Yiru liked the color pink before she was eight years old, but now that her daughter was over 30 years old, her preference for the color pink should have changed. “
Seeing Wu Jingyao's lonely eyes, Chen Yarou smiled and said, "I'll try it. If she doesn't like it, you can change it."
"Miss.
In fact, the clothes that Wu Jingyao had chosen for Wen Yiru were still in her wardrobe and had never been sent out. However, as a mother who wanted to make it up to her daughter, she always wanted to choose some clothes for her daughter, even if those clothes had never been sent out.
Chen Yarou helped him pick out two pieces. One was a milky white coat with a lapel collar, simple but fashionable, and the other was a thin, chocolate-colored sweater. "These two pieces are perfect."
Wu Jingyao looked at them and said with appreciation, "Good."
Chen Yarou also helped her choose a smoke-colored slim-fit coat, very ladylike, and a sweater of similar color. Wu Jingyao paid the bill, and Chen Yarou said, "Everyone, don't leave at noon. Let's have lunch together. Consider it my thanks to the ladies for their enthusiastic support."
Wu Jingyao said, "No, we bought it because we like it. Don't think that we did it for you."
Chen Yarou said, "You should. This store has been open for a long time. Thank you for your support."
Wu Jingyao was speechless, "Well, don't spend too much money."
"Okay."
Wu Jingyao thought too highly of Chen Yarou. She didn't know that Chen Yarou approached her with ulterior motives. She thought that Chen Yarou really wanted to thank them.
Therefore, during the banquet, he tried his best to help Chen Yarou save some money and help take care of his two friends.
During the meal, the driver, Old Wang, called to say that he had to go home. Wu Jingyao said, "It's okay. You can go home. I'll take a taxi later."
Old Wang was embarrassed, "Madam, I'll be back as soon as possible."
But after the meal, Old Wang still hadn't returned. Wu Jingyao called him and told him not to worry. She would take a taxi back herself.
Old Wang replied, "Thank you, Madam."
His tone was filled with gratitude.
It was obvious that he was held up by something.
After the two friends left, Chen Yarou said to Wu Jingyao, "My house is nearby. Let's go in and have a seat."
"Okay."
Wu Jingyao was a little sleepy and wanted to find a place to rest. Perhaps it was because her body hadn't fully recovered yet. She felt tired and powerless in just a short while.
So, Chen Yarou drove Wu Jingyao to her apartment. Wu Jingyao really treated Chen Yarou as a friend, so she didn't stand on ceremony. She changed into the slippers that Chen Yarou handed to her, put down her handbag, and went to the bathroom.
Chen Yarou said, "Sis Wu, rest here for a while. I'll send you home later."
"Okay."
Wu Jingyao was very tired. She wanted to lie down on the bed and sleep immediately, so she didn't object.
Chen Yarou brought her to the guest room. "Here, don't mind. Sleep first."
Wu Jingyao walked over and lay down on Chen Yarou's big bed that was covered with light blue sheets. She fell into a deep sleep from exhaustion.
Wu Jingyao fell asleep just like that without any warning. Chen Yarou's lips curled into a meaningful smile.
She turned around and came out of the bedroom. Wu Jingyao's handbag was on the sofa in the living room. Chen Yarou walked over and gently unzipped the handbag. She took out her phone from inside.
Although the phone had a lock screen, it was the simplest kind. She just needed to swipe in the direction of the arrow to unlock it. She slid her finger in the direction of the arrow and the screen was unlocked. Chen Yarou's fingers touched the phone gently.
She opened the photo album. There weren't many photos in it, so she casually looked through them. She saw Wang Zijian's photo first. Wang Zijian was standing in front of the mirror, putting on a tie. The photo showed his tall and straight back. From the angle, it looked like the photo was taken lying on the bed. Obviously, Wang Zijian had gotten up first. When he was putting on his tie, Wu Jingyao was still lying on the bed. Then, she took the photo with her phone.
Her finger continued to slide on the screen. She saw a few photos of children. There was a pretty and cute little girl and a very, very little boy lying in a crib.
Could this be her grandchildren?
Chen Yarou's gaze was fixed on the little girl's face. She suddenly realized that the little girl looked a little familiar. Where had she seen her before?
She stared intently at the photograph, trying to think.
At the same time, the photo on the phone screen turned into a familiar string of numbers. Then, the phone rang. Chen Yarou's body trembled. She instinctively answered the call.
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