I couldn't stand it anymore, He Shao banged me on the wall every day, asking for remarriage.

He Lanchen was sitting next to Wen Wan. When he stretched out his hand, he accidentally touched the back of her hand. She was burned and quickly retracted her hand.

Huo Rongjian had no time to observe their movements. He sat in the wheelchair with gleaming eyes, staring closely at the little bun leaning on Jing Yuan's arms.

"Can you let uncle hug you?" Huo Rongjian spoke softly to the little bun, showing a smile that was uglier than crying.

The little bun was so frightened that he threw himself into Jing Yuan's arms, "Mom, there is a strange uncle."

Jing Yuan hugged the restless little bun in her arms and patted his little butt, "Stop pretending and go eat."

"Oh."

After being exposed, the little bun stood up straight and obediently climbed onto the children's dining chair.

Huo Rongjian was stunned by this scene.

Did this kid just pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger, pretending to be cute and deceiving him?

How dare a little thing with no hair grow dare to plot against him? Inverted.

He Lanchen originally had a high fever, but when he ran after Wen Wan all the way, he developed a high fever again.

He didn't eat a bite of the breakfast made by Jing Yuan.

"If you don't want to drink porridge, just go out and eat something else by yourself. Jing Yuan got up early in the morning and cooked it for Xiao Yi to drink." Wen Wan took away He Lanchen's bowl.

Thought he was picky about food.

Wei Ming stood by the door and felt a cold sweat in his heart when he heard Wen Wan's words.

Once the CEO's violent temper breaks out, Ms. Wen may not be able to bear the consequences.

"I'm just tired and have no appetite." He Lanchen said softly, his voice hoarse.

Wen Wan didn't think too much. She put the bowl in front of him again and said, "Then you go back and rest."

He Lanchen didn't want to leave. He finally saw Wen Wan and said he couldn't leave.

Wei Ming looked at his red ears and knew that he was holding on.

"Wherever you are, I will be there." He Lanchen said.

Huo Rongjian originally didn't want to talk to him, but after listening to his words, he felt that he had lost a lot.

Do women like to hear this kind of love talk?

Is it too late for him to learn now?

Wen Wan put down her chopsticks and spoke calmly to He Lanchen, "Don't always take it for fun. You should go back! Jing Yuan's home is small and cannot accommodate so many people."

He Lanchen stood up and walked forward with a gloomy look.

Before he had taken two steps, he heard a "bang" sound behind him. Wei Ming had no time to react and he fell heavily to the floor.

"President."

Wei Ming trotted forward to help He Lanchen, who was unconscious.

Wen Wan initially felt that their acting skills were poor and she would not be fooled.

Jing Yuan bit her chopsticks and pursed her lips towards Wen Wan, "Don't you want to take a look?"

"This method of pretending to be sick is really unpalatable." She held the bowl and mocked softly.

Huo Rongjian saw Wei Ming carrying the fainted He Lanchen on his back. He couldn't bear to leave him behind and simply turned the wheelchair forward.

"Master Huo, ask your driver to take our president to the hospital first. If the fever continues like this, he will die of dehydration."

Wei Ming asked Huo Rongjian for help.

Wen Wan got up belatedly. No wonder her back felt hot just now. It turned out that He Lanchen had a fever.

"Assistant Wei, are you saying that your president is sick?" She looked towards Wei Ming, wanting to hear the truth from him.

Wei Ming supported He Lanchen who fainted and looked at Wen Wan again. There were many things he could not say in person on behalf of the president.

"Miss Wen, the president would have a very hard time without you."

As he spoke, he opened the door and joined the bodyguards in the corridor to take He Lanchen downstairs.

Wen Wan froze on the spot, as if she understood what Wei Ming meant.

"Jing Yuan, I'm going out." She walked to the entrance to put on her shoes, put on her bag and greeted her friend.

Jing Yuan watched over Jing Yi and waved to Wen Wan, "Remember to call me if you need anything, go ahead!"

After Wen Wan went out, Huo Rongjian still looked at the little bun who was eating alone.

He eats very cleanly, moves slowly and calmly, and looks very much like himself when he was a child.

"Mom, someone is peeking at me." Little Baozi turned his head and hid in Jing Yuan's arms, covering his chubby face.

Huo Rongjian wanted to stand up and hit someone, but this torn leather jacket was invincible, so he just looked at it a few more times. Why was he so unhappy?

Jing Yuan straightened his son upright and tapped the table with his fingers, "Don't skip the meal."

Little Baozi didn't cry. Instead, he sat upright again, lowered his head and started drinking porridge.

Huo Rongjian felt incredible when he saw the scene in front of him.

This shabby leather jacket is so good and obedient.

"Oh, I'll eat well, don't be angry, mom." Little Baozi grabbed the spoon and stuffed rice porridge into his mouth.

Jing Yuan stopped him and advised, "Eat slowly, be careful not to choke."

Huo Rongjian watched the interaction between mother and son, and sour emotions welled up in his heart.

"A Yuan, what happened back then was a misunderstanding." He said.

Jing Yuan didn't look at him and continued to help her son pick up the food, "Mr. Huo, whether it's a misunderstanding or the truth, my relationship with you ended on the day you wanted to marry your marriage partner."

Huo Rongjian didn't want to say harsh words to Jing Yuan in front of Little Baozi, so he used a tactful approach.

"Since he is my son, I will also be involved in your raising him."

He made reasonable demands.

When Jing Yuan heard Huo Rongjian's request, her heart was filled with rejection. Thinking of her son's lack of fatherly love, she swallowed the words that came to her lips.

"Yes, but my condition is that you can't disrupt our rhythm of life."

She didn't want to bow to Huo Rongjian's ability.

Whether Jingyi will return to the Huo family in the future is unknown, so there is no need to have a certain concept of money.

"I promise you." Huo Rongjian agreed happily, lest Jing Yuan regret it at the moment.

Hospital ward.

Wen Wan sat on the chair. She looked at the handsome and pale He Lanchen, whose eye sockets were gray.

It felt like I hadn't slept well for days and nights.

"Ms. Wen, this is the necklace that the CEO found. In fact, he has never been able to let you go. Especially after you left, he fished for the necklace in the artificial lake in the villa for a day. As a result, he was blown by cold wind and soaked in water, and he fell into a fever and fell asleep that night. Awake."

Wei Ming reported to Wen Wan the real reason for He Lanchen's fever.

Wen Wan stared at the necklace lying quietly in the box, which He Lanchen accidentally sold to her.

"Assistant Wei, since he is sick, why doesn't he stay in Jiangcheng to rest?" She frowned and expressed a splitting headache at He Lanchen's desperate behavior.

Wei Ming looked at He Lanchen, who looked haggard on the hospital bed, and sighed heavily, "Miss Wen, the CEO said he woke up and found you missing. He searched frantically until he knew you were in Shanghai. He refused to rest even if he said nothing. I didn’t listen to the doctor’s advice and had to come here all night to look for you.”

Wen Wan suppressed the chaotic emotions in her heart. She had expectations for He Lanchen before.

After the divorce, she just wanted to live her life quietly.

Wen Wan didn't want to think about that period of marriage. It was the darkest time for her.

"Assistant Wei, since he is fine now, I'll go back first." Wen Wan stood up, she didn't want to feel soft.