Keeping the promise

Chapter 133 Two gloomy men

Zheng Wancheng and Zhong Chunjie had prepared the clothes and toiletries that Yang Wenju needed the day before. The next morning, when they were still in bed, someone delivered these items to their door.

Zheng Wancheng held up something and said softly, "Wenju, we have prepared something for you." Yang Wenju opened her eyes sleepily, looked at Zheng Wancheng and Zhong Chunjie, a grateful smile on her face.

Zheng Wancheng handed Yang Wenju clothes and toiletries and said, "Wenju, get up and pack up. We'll take you to dinner."

Yang Wenju shook her head and said weakly, "I still want to stay in the room. I don't really want to go out yet." Zheng Wancheng and Zhong Chunjie looked at each other. They could understand Yang Wenju's mood at the moment.

Zhong Chunjie said gently: "Okay, Wenju, let's order food and eat in the room." Yang Wenju nodded.

Soon, all kinds of delicious food were brought into the room. The three of them sat around the table. Zheng Wancheng carefully picked up some food for Yang Wenju and said, "Wenju, eat more. You're too thin."

Zhong Chunjie also smiled and said, "Yes, take good care of it."

Yang Wenju looked at their concern, tears in her eyes, and she choked up and said, "Thank you, you are so kind to me."

While eating, they talked and laughed, as if they had returned to the old days.

Zheng Wancheng told some interesting stories, trying to cheer up Yang Wenju; Zhong Chunjie shared some little fun things in life to make the atmosphere more relaxed and cheerful.

Time passed slowly, and by the evening, Yang Wenju's mood seemed to be much better.

Zheng Wancheng and Zhong Chunjie saw that her condition had improved, so they left with peace of mind.

Zheng Wancheng gently hugged Yang Wenju and said, "Wenju, we'll leave first. You should have a good rest. If you have any questions, feel free to call us."

Zhong Chunjie also touched Yang Wenju's hair and said, "Yes, Wenju, we will come to see you tomorrow." Yang Wenju smiled and nodded, watching them leave the room, her heart full of warmth and emotion.

Zheng Wancheng and Zhong Chunjie returned to the hotel office arm in arm, talking and laughing. The moment they opened the door, the smiles on their faces froze.

There were two men with gloomy faces sitting in the office. They were their respective husbands, Li Yunting and Li Jiyang.

Li Jiyang stood up first, his face full of displeasure and complaints. He quickly walked to Zhong Chunjie and said with a slightly aggrieved tone: "Wife, you have forgotten about me for two days! You didn't even send me a message in these two days. I was so worried about you that I flew over from the professor's place."

When Zhong Chunjie heard this, she felt a little guilty. She opened her mouth and wanted to explain something, but for a moment she didn't know where to start.

At this time, Li Yunting also slowly stood up. His eyes were fixed on Zheng Wancheng. He didn't say a word, but his eyes revealed an unquestionable seriousness.

Zheng Wancheng looked at Li Yunting and felt a little nervous. She knew that Li Yunting must be angry.

Li Yunting walked towards Zheng Wancheng, took her hand and said in a low voice: "Let's go."

Zheng Wancheng tried to break free, but Li Yunting held her hand tightly, not allowing her to resist. She looked at Zhong Chunjie helplessly, her eyes full of helplessness and apology.

Zhong Chunjie felt anxious when she saw Zheng Wancheng being taken away by Li Yunting, but she didn't know how to face Li Jiyang.

Li Jiyang continued to complain: "Do you know how worried I have been these past two days? You didn't answer my calls or reply to my messages. I thought something had happened to you."

Zhong Chunjie quickly explained: "Honey, I'm sorry, I've been really busy these past two days, I didn't mean to not contact you."

Li Jiyang frowned, still a little angry and said: "You can't be like this even if you are busy. Do you still have me as your husband in your heart?"

Zhong Chunjie quickly hugged Li Jiyang's arm and said coquettishly, "Of course, honey, don't be angry, I won't be like this again in the future."

At the same time, Zheng Wancheng was pulled out of the office by Li Yunting. Li Yunting remained silent all the way. Zheng Wancheng said carefully: "Yunting, don't be angry. I really didn't mean to not contact you."

Well, I was just too busy comforting you to think about it~

Li Yunting stopped and turned around, with a hint of anger in his eyes, and said coldly: "Can't you spare even a minute?"

Zheng Wancheng lowered his head and said softly, "I'm sorry, I know I was wrong."

Li Yunting had a gloomy face and sat in the car without saying a word, his hands tightly gripping the steering wheel, his joints slightly white.

Zheng Wancheng sat in the passenger seat, feeling uneasy and thinking about how to coax him.

She would steal a glance at Li Yunting from time to time, trying to find a sign of relaxation in his expression, but he always had a tense face, which made people feel a little intimidated.

Zheng Wancheng secretly thought of various ways in his mind, trying to say some sweet words or do something to make him calm down.