He Lanchen stood outside the door. When he heard Wen Wan's choking voice, he walked into the room.

"Don't cry, Nuan Nuan died, you did your best."

He knelt on the ground and held Wen Wan in his arms.

She leaned on He Lanchen, thinking of her sister, and still couldn't let go, "I was originally alone, and I thought that with Nuannuan accompanying me in this indifferent world, I would at least feel better. It's probably because I did a lot of evil in my previous life, and God will punish me in this life. I lost my family and my sister.”

He Lanchen couldn't bear her moving out, so he tried to persuade her, "As long as you want to stay, no one will ever drive you away here."

Wen Wan thought that they had divorced and staying in the villa was not a long-term solution.

"I'm sorry, I lost my temper."

She broke away from He Lanchen's arms and wiped the tears on her face with the back of her hands.

After regaining her composure, Wen Wan continued to pack her luggage.

He Lanchen stood up in no hurry. He looked at Wen Wan's busy figure and said, "What about work? Do you need me to write a letter of recommendation for you?"

Wen Wan stopped folding clothes, thinking that if she couldn't do it, she could go deliver the food first.

"I have an idea for work, and I will be able to do it in a few days."

She didn't get too specific.

He Lanchen really couldn't find anything to talk about. For the first time, he felt that she was silently contributing to the relationship between him and Wen Wan. She was working hard alone for their relationship as husband and wife. Always try to chat and talk to him.

"Wen Wan, are you tired from spending the past three years with me?" He simply sat on the floor and stretched his long legs forward casually. "I want to summarize the mistakes of my last marriage. Maybe I will get married in the future?"

She originally thought that He Lanchen would be silent for a while, but he was obviously unwilling to get a marriage certificate from her. Now he said that he would sum up his mistakes so as not to make the same mistake in the next marriage.

When Wen Wan thought about He Lanchen marrying another woman in the future, she didn't know why? She felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. This feeling was so strange that she couldn't find an accurate adjective.

It was like a piece of clothing that she had chosen for a long time and was given away by her. It would no longer be hers to enjoy alone.

She walked over to He Lanchen and sat down. It was relatively rare for them to sit so close together.

"Next time you get married, you must come home on time and report to your wife where you are going."

"It's good to say one or two love words every day, even if they don't come from the heart, to coax your wife. Women actually don't care how much money you make or what business you negotiate. She just cares about a man's attitude towards her and the emotions he provides. The value would make her day.”

"Don't get too close to the opposite sex, because your wife will misunderstand and become jealous. It will also lead to disharmony between the couple."

"Finally, no matter what the situation, you must choose to trust your wife as soon as possible."

These were the only things Wen Wan could think of, and she had no idea about the rest.

He Lanchen put his hands behind his back and tilted his head

, his dark eyes stared deeply at Wen Wan sitting beside him.

"The above you said are also the regrets in your heart that I didn't do it?" He stretched out his lean arm and held Wen Wan in his arms in a domineering manner.

Wen Wan didn't dare to speak, and the tip of her nose began to feel sore.

"It's all over. We all have to get out of this marriage, move forward, and look forward." She thought about this sentence for a long time.

He Lanchen hugged her and put his thin lips against her ear, "I'm sorry Wen Wan, I am a husband for the first time and I don't know what to do."

Wen Wan's hand gently pushed the man's shoulder, and he released his hold on her.

"No need to apologize, you don't owe me anything."

She also made mistakes in this marriage.

The fault lies in not being willing to confess, and the fault lies in not being brave enough.

"Wen Wan, if you meet your second husband next time, please keep your eyes open and tell him that you love him very much." He Lanchen raised his hand and gently stroked her hair. .

Before she could react, He Lanchen stood up and walked out of the room.

He returned to the study and took out his mobile phone from his pocket. The screen saver was changed to a photo of him and Wen Wan.

The photos were taken from the photographer, and he even asked him to create a few more materials. If he got tired of the plain and elegant photo background, he could look at something else.

Wen Wan, I will accompany you the rest of the way down.

airport.

He Hao and his assistant were sitting in the first class cabin. In the seat diagonally opposite to them, the girl was wearing a hat and leaning against the seat quietly.

She was wearing a mask, so her facial features could not be seen clearly, and she smelled faintly of disinfectant.

"Mr. He, do you still need to investigate that old friend during this business trip?"

the assistant asked.

He Hao still flipped through the English-language financial newspaper in his hand, and replied in a low voice without raising his head, "Keep looking, you must find it."

"Yes, Mr. He." the assistant said respectfully.

The plane took off while they were chatting, and the girl in the back seat kept her eyes closed and slept.

night.

He Lanchen had dinner with Wen Wan, and the servant came in to clear the tableware.

"Want to draw?"

he proposed.

"Now?" Wen Wan was surprised.

"Well, I asked them to decorate the courtyard tonight. It will be beautiful as a backdrop."

He Lanchen suggested that she go out and take a look.

Wen Wan was intrigued by her, "Let's go! Go out and have a look."

He Lanchen pushed away the chair and stood up, accompanying her out of the restaurant.

The two came to the courtyard. Wen Wan saw something floating in the wind on the tree from a distance. When she got closer, she saw that it was various cards. The upper end of the card was penetrated by a rope, which was tied to a tree branch.

"Did you ask someone to prepare these?"

Wen Wan felt incredible.

He Lanchen is obviously very romantic, so why hasn’t he shown any signs of being married to him for three years?

"Well, I asked them to prepare it."

He admitted it graciously.

Wen Wan held a card with all the words written on it: best wishes for you.

【May you have a bright future and flowers blooming along the way. 】

He Lanchen stood next to Wen Wan and heard her reading every paragraph on the card.

"I'm not good at painting, should I still paint?" After reading a few cards, Wen Wan suddenly had inspiration.

He Lanchen snapped his fingers not far away, and the servant prepared the drawing board and other tools.

"My level is also average."

He pointed towards where the drawing board was.

Wen Wan followed He Lanchen's footsteps and walked forward. After the two sat down, they began to paint based on their own imagination.

"Can I take all of these cards with me after the drawing is over today?"

Wen Wan wanted to leave the card.

She thought that if she got tired and couldn't hold on any longer, she could take it out and read it again.

Maybe these cards will become the motivation to push her forward.

"Okay, I'll help you take it off when the time comes." He Lanchen agreed to Wen Wan's request.

These cards were originally parting gifts he specially prepared for her.

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