The carriage returned to silence along the way. After Wen Wan received Huo Rongjian's loan, the heart that had been held high for all these years finally settled down in his stomach.

Wen Wan was taken to a hotel.

She got out of the car dully, her mood was not high, and she walked beside He Lanchen as if she was going to a funeral.

She could still have a good rest when she returned to the villa, but he brought her to the hotel.

He Lanchen pressed the elevator button, and Wen Wan knew exactly what was about to happen.

It's just that if he wants it, she must give it to him.

The elevator arrived at the corresponding floor, and Wen Wan followed He Lanchen.

"President, everything is ready." Wei Ming handed him the room card.

"Go down."

He Lanchen took the room card and walked forward.

When Wei Ming passed by Wen Wan, he stopped and said, "Madam, I apologize for calling you Miss Wen all the time."

After listening to his words, Wen Wan's eyebrows frowned slightly.

Did Wei Ming take the wrong medicine?

She was indeed disgusted with him calling her "Miss Wen" before, but after all, how could she blame him as a little assistant for this matter?

Without He Lanchen's permission, even if Wei Ming was given ten courages, he would not call her Miss Wen.

"I don't pay attention to such a trivial matter." She had long since passed the mood of wanting to pursue it.

After Wei Ming left, Wen Wan opened the ajar door.

The room was dark, with a faint light on the ground, and I could barely see the path under my feet.

Wen Wan lowered her head and took a closer look, and found that the floor was covered with long-stemmed rose petals, all along the way.

Today, He Lanchen put a little thought into sleeping with her, but not much.

Just as Wen Wan was sighing, a projection screen appeared on the wall in front of him.

There were pictures of her on the screen, and the angles of each picture were a bit tricky. To be precise, they looked like they had been secretly photographed.

Then several double photos of He Lanchen and her appeared at the end of the photo, and the last one was a wedding photo.

Wen Wan was originally filled with emotion, until the appearance of the wedding photo completely shattered the beautiful illusion she had built up in her heart.

He Lanchen didn't know where he brought the cake. He held it in both hands and slowly walked to Wen Wan.

"Happy third wedding anniversary, wife."

He held the cake in his hands, and the faint candlelight illuminated his handsome face.

Wen Wanduo wanted to reach out and touch him, to feel whether the He Lanchen in front of him was real or fake?

"He Lanchen, if you want to sleep, hurry up! It's over, I have to go back to the villa to help Nuan Nuan pack her luggage." She looked at He Lanchen with unwavering eyes.

Facing the unexpected celebration of their wedding anniversary, Wen Wan felt numb and empty inside.

After three years of hidden marriage, she fantasized countless times that He Lanchen would show up on their wedding anniversary. Unfortunately, she had to wait two years. She had long lost her enthusiasm and expectations for this matter, just as she had never dared to expect He Lanchen to fall in love with her.

He put down the cake in his hand, and her photos were still playing on the screen on the wall.

"Didn't you spend all your time preparing for your wedding anniversary in the past two years?" He Lanchen looked at Wen Wan in confusion.

It turned out that he knew that she was silently waiting for his appearance, but he was reluctant to go home.

"Two years ago I was ignorant, but this year I suddenly understood." Wen Wan looked up at the photos on the screen, unable to hide the blush at the end of her eyes, "It's like I want to eat chocolate, but I can afford to buy it in two years. I don’t want to eat it anymore.”

He Lanchen walked over and hugged Wen Wan, but she did not push him away in a hurry.

In a sense, they are indeed suitable for hugging today.

"Can't you give me another chance?" He Lanchen asked.

"It's not about giving me a chance." Wen Wan broke away from his arms and sighed softly, "It's because you never gave this marriage and me a chance."

He Lanchen, we may really be coming to an end!

"No one can untie their marriage without my permission." He said coldly.

Wen Wan said nothing, and there was a knock on the door.

She went out to open the door, and the person standing at the door was Qiao Jianguo.

"Is Lanchen here?" he asked Wen Wan.

She made a way, but Qiao Jianguo did not go in.

"Go and tell him that Yiyi doesn't want to eat now. Can you let him go to the hospital?"

Qiao Jianguo doesn't have any hope.

He called He Lanchen, but his phone was turned off. Obviously he didn't want the Qiao family to find him.

"Mr. Qiao, please wait a moment." Wen Wan walked into the room and relayed Qiao Jianguo's words to He Lanchen word for word.

He looked at Wen Wan with dark eyes, "Today is our wedding anniversary. Are you really willing to let me go?"

She turned on the light and turned off the projection screen on the wall.

"Go! Qiao Yiyi is seriously depressed. If she can't think about Jueshui's suicide, I will feel guilty for the rest of my life." Wen Wan helped He Lanchen tidy up his suit jacket and clean up the sticky hair on it, "Don't always think about Laoshizi's anniversary. Think of it as a human life."

He Lanchen couldn't believe what he heard. He grabbed Wen Wan's arm and said, "Do you really want me to come over?"

"Master He, Mr. Qiao is waiting outside the door. Don't waste your time."

she urged again.

He Lanchen confirmed again, "Wen Wan, don't make yourself unhappy afterwards."

"No, just go ahead!"

Wen Wan pulled back the hand he held with a forced smile.

He Lanchen grabbed her shoulders with both hands and looked at her sharply, "I'll just go over and take a look. Just wait for me and don't clean up the things in the room. I made a reservation at your favorite restaurant to accompany you tonight." Open your stomach for a barbecue."

Normally, if He Lanchen had made a reservation for her at a barbecue restaurant, she would have been extremely happy.

But now it is completely unnecessary.

He still doesn't understand what she wants, nor does he understand who is more important between Qiu Yiyi and her?

"Go get busy first!" Wen Wan waved He Lanchen's arm away and urged him to go out early.

He Lanchen took out the velvet box from his pocket and put it on the table again, "Put on this ring. I went to the store to customize it specially for you."

"Well, just leave it alone for now."

Wen Wan still had a calm expression.

He Lanchen walked out of the room, and Qiao Jianguo took him downstairs.

Wen Wan glanced at the carefully decorated room, and the smile on her face collapsed inch by inch.

She didn't say anything, so He Lanchen didn't understand her inner thoughts.

Qiu Yiyi didn't say anything, but He Lanchen would try his best to test it out.

It's really obvious whether she loves or doesn't love. It's no wonder she hasn't been willing to face it.

Wen Wan closed her eyes, her long eyelashes wet with tears.

Her sad thoughts were disturbed by the rapid ringing of her mobile phone. When she answered the call, He Lanchen's voice came from the receiver.

"I will remember today as our wedding anniversary."

When He Lanchen said the last word, the tears in Wen Wan's eyes fell faster and more fiercely.

"Our wedding anniversary is tomorrow, and today is Qiu Yiyi's debut day." He Lanchen, you really deserve to die.

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