After My Rebirth, I Escaped My Marriage

Chapter 385: Let’s Steal It Quietly

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

When Wen Yanqing arrived at the Lin residence, Butler Lu immediately knew who he was looking for and told him that Lin Gantang was in the small garden.

The lawn in the small garden had just been mowed, and the air was filled with the fragrance of cut grass.

Lin Gantang heard footsteps behind her and slowly raised her head.

She saw Wen Yanqing standing against the light, his figure outlined by it. His hair brushed against his forehead gently as he looked at her with a calm and focused gaze, smiling at her quietly.

Seeing her turn around, Wen Yanqing smiled and handed her the bouquet. The baby’s breath shone with the afterglow of the setting sun, softening the lines of the petals.

Lin Gantang was stunned for a moment before she gradually smiled.

She got up and took the bouquet, kissing his cheek happily.

“Why are you giving me flowers?” Lin Gantang excitedly touched the small, pale yellow stamens of the flowers.

“I wanted to.” Wen Yanqing gently pulled her and the flowers into his embrace. “What are you looking at? You’ve been looking at it for a long time.”

Lin Gantang laughed. “Then why are you standing there for so long? Can’t you call me?”

Because she was too beautiful, Wen Yanqing could not bear to disturb her. He smiled wordlessly.

“I found two roses that are growing very well. They’re the first roses to bloom this year. I wonder how my dad will react if I secretly pluck them.”

Lin Gantang retreated from his embrace. She held the flowers and pointed at the farthest corner while tiptoeing. “It’s over there. There are thorns. I didn’t go in.”

Among the newly budded roses, the two buds were especially full and about to bloom.

“Then let’s take them away quietly.” Wen Yanqing smiled.

Lin Gantang’s eyes lit up.

Wen Yanqing and Lin Gantang secretly plucked the roses and placed them back in the car with the baby’s breath.

Mr. Lin knew that Wen Yanqing was coming and had already returned from the golf course. In the end, he saw the two of them entering the house hand in hand after waiting for such a long time.

Mr. Lin muttered to himself, “Why are you holding hands at home? Why so clingy when you’re in a relationship?” He then asked, “What took you so long? Where did you go?”

“I was admiring the sunset.” Lin Gantang said. And picking your flowers while I’m at it.

“Nonsense. What kind of sunset can you see on the first floor?” Mr. Lin waved his hand. “That’s enough. Hurry up and come eat. Ask your brother to come down. Is he hiding in his room to eat Tongtong’s confinement meal?”

Lin Gantang pulled Wen Yanqing into the dining room and asked Auntie Zhang, “Auntie Zhang, are you going up? Call my brother while you’re at it.” “Okay.” Auntie Zhang smiled. She was going to deliver fruits to Jiang Tongtong anyway, so she went up directly.

“You’re too lazy. Dad can’t order you around anymore,” Mr. Lin complained.

“It’s fine as long as the mission is accomplished. Don’t get too caught up in the process.” Lin Gantang said as she scanned the dishes on the table warily.

Yes, Auntie Zhang cooked it, so they could eat it without worry.

After Lin Zhaonan came down, Lin Gantang casually glanced at him. She vaguely felt that something was different, so she stared at him carefully.

“Why are you looking at me?” Lin Zhaonan asked, feeling put off by her look.

“Brother, have you…gained weight?” Lin Gantang hesitated.

Lin Zhaonan subconsciously touched his face.

“Did you not train? Are you going to start putting on weight?” Lin Gandang was suddenly worried. “I see you working overtime every day. Will you go bald? Gosh, I remember that you started to like drinking tea.”

Gaining weight, balding, drinking healthy tea, Lin Zhaonan’s heart was stabbed again and again.

Lin Zhaonan told her to shut up, and Lin Gantang expressed her disdain for him who didn’t dare to admit the truth.

“Don’t bother about me. If you have to worry, you should worry about Yanqing.” Lin Zhaonan rejected his sister’s reminder.

“How are you the same as him? Look at his muscles, and…” Lin Gantang pinched Wen Yanqing’s arm and stretched her claws toward his abdomen.

Wen Yanqing cleared his throat and grabbed her hand..