Second pregnancy, sixth child: The beloved mom's disguise has been exposed again.

Chapter 335 Ning Yao Misunderstands and Becomes Jealous

Wenna looked at the data on the stage, her expression growing increasingly grim.

She kept glancing towards the private room, hoping to attract Wen Tingye's attention, but he didn't react at all.

Wenna had no choice but to send a text message to Wen Tingye, asking him for help.

This charity auction is being broadcast live nationwide, and countless people are watching. Wenna doesn't want to embarrass herself.

The auction for clothing and jewelry is in its later stages, and the final winner of the Charity Goddess award will be announced soon.

Wenna kept looking at her phone, but showed no reaction whatsoever.

In desperation, she had no choice but to dial Wen Tingye's number. She had thought of a story in her mind, but before she could say it, she heard a mechanical female voice from the other end of the phone.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is not in service. Please check and dial again..."

Wenna lost patience with the English part; her eyes widened suddenly, and she could barely hold her phone.

How could it be a disconnected number? This is Wen Tingye's private cell phone number, only she and Wen Tingye's family know it!

Ning Duoduo was sitting next to Wenna and naturally sensed the other's unease and anxiety. With quick reflexes, she caught Wenna's phone, which was about to fall to the ground, and handed it over steadily.

"Miss Wen, you look terrible. Do you need any help?"

Wenna was about to say something when she noticed that Ning Duoduo sitting next to her looked somewhat like Ning Yao, and naturally felt malicious.

"No need, I don't need your help."

"Give me back my phone right now!"

Wenna isn't stupid; she studied acting for a few years and could see the mockery in Ning Duoduo's eyes.

This woman clearly had ill intentions; she didn't genuinely want to help her at all, she just wanted to see her make a fool of herself.

As soon as she finished speaking, she snatched her phone from Ning Duoduo's hand, her eyes filled with wariness and disgust.

Wenna's movements were forceful, and Ning Duoduo's palm was scratched by her fingernails, leaving a red mark that looked like it was about to bleed. It looked painful.

Ning Duoduo wasn't angry. After a slight frown, she gracefully turned around and continued looking at the data on the screen, as if her conversation with Wenna had never happened.

Because Ning Duoduo is a newly crowned Best Actress and is extremely photogenic, many media photographers have set aside a camera specifically for her to capture her entire process at Nie Lao's charity auction. They are sure that many of her fans will buy her photos, so there's no worry about traffic.

At this moment, Ning Duoduo's act of answering the phone was captured by the media, and Wen Na's unreasonable and unruly behavior was also filmed.

"How could she be like this? Goddess Duoduo kindly helped her pick up her phone, and she still has such a bad temper."

"No, I'm going to put this footage online so that all those who like Wenna can see her true colors."

The reporter next to the photographer looked displeased, clearly uncomfortable with Wenna's behavior.

If it were anyone else, they would probably just sigh a couple of times and move on, but this reporter was a fan of Ning Duoduo, and he couldn't stand it.

"Send me this video clip," the reporter said, patting his cameraman on the shoulder.

The photographer nodded with a blank expression, then continued to shoot Ning Duoduo, maintaining a completely closed-off work attitude.

Wenna couldn't sit still any longer. She gritted her teeth, stood up, lifted her skirt, and ran towards the private room.

She wanted to ask Wen Tingye herself why he hadn't told her he changed his number.

Why did you promise to bring her to the charity auction, only to ignore her afterwards?

Wen Tingye carried the painting and the artist's information toward Ning Yao's private room. He had just stepped out the door when Wen Na, who was running over, caught him in the act.

Wenna had already prepared her emotions; she looked aggrieved, her eyes filled with tears, resembling a delicate young woman with tears streaming down her face.

Anyone with eyes can tell at a glance that she is trying to express that she has suffered a great injustice.

Hearing the noise, Wen Tingye turned around and saw Wen Na, who was heavily made up and dressed very provocatively. Displeasure flashed in his eyes.

"Why are you dressed like this?" Wen Tingye asked in a deep voice, his tone unconsciously becoming more stern.

"Why did you change your phone number? I can't contact you anymore..." Wenna's lips trembled slightly, and she bit her lower lip, trying her best to control herself so as not to burst into tears in front of Wen Tingye.

"He Yu's phone number hasn't changed. If you need anything in the future, you can contact He Yu directly, and he will take care of it for you."

"I have other things to do. He Yu will be here later. If you need anything, just ask him. I won't get involved in anything else unless it's really important."

Wen Tingye's voice was icy cold, devoid of any warmth.

He hadn't seen Ning Yao for an hour and missed her terribly. Now he just wanted to get to Ning Yao's private room as soon as possible.

Wenna was a perceptive person and immediately noticed that Wen Tingye was acting strangely. He was in a hurry to leave because he didn't want to see her.

Wenna's pent-up grievances grew stronger. She sobbed, looked up at Wen Tingye, and carefully reached out to gently tug at the corner of his shirt.

"Brother Tingye, did I do something wrong? You've been so cold to me lately, not as doting on me as you used to be."

"If I do something wrong, please tell me, and I will definitely change..."

"I really can't lose you. I already don't have a brother anymore, and I won't be able to live without you."

Wen Na knew where Wen Tingye's weakness lay. Whenever the word "brother" was mentioned, he would soften and patiently coax her.

This has always been the case; there has never been an exception.

Wen Tingye's eyes flickered slightly. He was one of the taller men, and Wen Na looked particularly petite and delicate standing next to him.

When Wen Na saw that Wen Tingye was silent, she thought he had softened and her face lit up with joy. She took two steps forward and hugged Wen Tingye's waist tightly. After gathering her voice, she was about to continue crying and complaining...

In another private room, Ning Yao had just said goodbye to a few friends and relatives and left the room to go to the restroom.

After closing the door, she turned around and was suddenly confronted with a man and woman embracing in the corridor.

The man was tall and slender with an outstanding presence; who else could he be but Wen Tingye?

Ning Yao's beautiful fox-like eyes trembled slightly, but the pain was only fleeting and was perfectly concealed in her eyes.

Wenna had already seen Ning Yao, and she deliberately hugged Wen Tingye in front of Ning Yao.

Wen Tingye always felt guilty towards his brother, and it was precisely because he exploited this weakness that Wen Na was able to act with impunity.

"Mr. Wen, you have quite the refined taste." A cold and languid voice rang out, and Wen Tingye felt a jolt in his heart upon hearing it.

He pushed away Wenna, who was clinging to him like a leech, and turned around to look in the direction from which the woman's voice was coming.

Sure enough, Ning Yao had an expression of anticipation, as if she were watching a good show.

A faint smile played on the woman's lips, and she exuded a cool, refreshing fragrance. Her long, beautiful fingers gently adjusted the cuffs of her coat, making her appear exceptionally noble and elegant.

"Yaoyao, you've misunderstood." Wen Tingye could easily hear the sarcasm in Ning Yao's tone, and immediately frowned as he explained.

"I'm going to deliver it to you..."

"What misunderstandings are there? President Wen can be with whomever he wants and do whatever he wants." Ning Yao's heart skipped a few beats as she said these words.

She didn't know what was wrong with her. She wanted to pretend she hadn't seen anything and leave through another route.

But she ended up going to Wen Tingye and Wen Na, and said those sarcastic and sour things against her will.