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

"Oh." Wen Wan walked forward carrying the thermos box.

Qiao Man looked at the rumored wife of He Lanchen. She had heard Wen Wan's name countless times, but this was the first time she saw her.

Zhuang Jingxian deliberately squeezed Wen Wan away and pulled Qiao Man in front of He Lanchen.

He quickly took Wen Wan's hand and said, "Sit down and have a rest. You must be tired from walking here to bring me dinner."

Wen Wan was a little shy and wanted to pull her hand back. He Lanchen seemed to have read her mind and held it tightly, refusing to let go.

"Aren't you hungry?" she asked.

I plan to get up and serve porridge smoothly when he says he is hungry.

He Lanchen's black eyes stared deeply into Wen Wan's clear almond eyes, and he could see through her thoughts.

"I'm not hungry yet. Please talk to me first." He clasped Wen Wan's weak, boneless hand with his fingers.

Qiao Man felt very embarrassed. She thought that Qiao Yiyi was in jail and there was no other woman around He Lanchen. Aunt Zhuang reminded her that the He family and the Qiao family had a marriage contract.

She thought she could be the first to get there quickly and get the moon first by approaching the water and the tower.

Shouldn't He Lanchen look at her?

"Brother Lanchen, you talk to this sister, and I'll help you serve the porridge." Qiao Man took a step forward and showed her kindness.

Zhuang Jingxian wanted to break out on the spot, and she didn't have any good feelings toward Wen Wan.

When she thought of the unusual affection and relationship between her mother-in-law and Wen Wan, she swallowed the words that came to her lips.

"Qiao Man, you don't have to be busy." He Lanchen coughed lightly and cast his gaze in the direction of Zhuang Jingxian, "Mother, I am a patient now. It is inevitable that there are germs on my body. Why don't you go back first and come to visit me when I am almost recovered? Not too late."

He politely issued the eviction order, not wanting to deal with anyone other than Wen Wan.

He Yan looked at He Lanchen's face and checked that he was recovering well. He walked to Zhuang Jingxian and said, "Let's go back first. Lanchen is taken care of by nurses and doctors in the hospital."

Zhuang Jingxian still wanted to continue to bring He Lanchen and Qiao Man together, but He Nao pulled her arm and urged her to leave, forcing her to swallow the words that came to her lips.

"Father, mother, walk slowly." He Lanchen said, watching them walk out of the ward.

Qiao Man still wanted to stay, but was afraid of being expelled and losing face, so she simply followed Zhuang Jingxian out of the ward.

After they left, the ward returned to silence.

Wen Wan stared at the hand he held, "They're gone, can you let go?"

He Lanchen held her hand slightly tightly, curled his lips and smiled, "They left as soon as they left. It won't affect our holding hands."

Wen Wan lowered her eyes. She couldn't understand He Lanchen's thoughts.

"We are divorced and we should keep a proper distance." She thinks this request is natural.

He Lanchen gently raised Wen Wan's hand and asked seriously, "We have finally become a couple. Do we really need to keep our distance?"

She didn't know how to answer and fell into a brief silence.

"I think it should be maintained." Wen Wan said.

Facing her suggestion, He Lanchen let go of his big hand.

"Letting go means that I respect your opinion, not that I am following your arrangements."

He Lanchen didn't want to continue to destroy the impression in Wen Wan's heart.

She remained silent, feeling a little awkward about Qiao Man who had just appeared.

They divorced, and who He Lanchen wanted to marry in the future had nothing to do with her.

However, it was difficult for her to accept that He Lanchen had contact with other women just after the divorce.

Facing Wen Wan's silence, He Lanchen thought of Qiao Man, who had just been brought by Zhuang Jingxian, and he felt happy in his heart.

Fortunately Wen Wan cared about him.

"That person was brought by my mother, and I didn't know about it at first." He Lanchen's seemingly calm explanation actually gave him courage.

He always goes his own way and never cares about other people's opinions or ideas.

"It's good. The He family and the Qiao family had an engagement. Qiao Yiyi went to jail. Now there is another member of the Qiao family as a substitute, which can be regarded as making up for the gap in marriage." Wen Wan wished He Lanchen from the bottom of her heart.

She thought that Qiao Man would give him children after she married He Lanchen in the future. Apart from feeling a little uncomfortable, she couldn't find any other feeling for the time being.

"That's enough, Wen Wan, do you know what you are talking about?"

He Lanchen interrupted Wen Wan with a sharp look.

She was startled by his sudden anger. After calming down, she added, "I think Ms. Zhuang likes that Miss Qiao very much. I didn't mean to irritate you."

He Lanchen coughed desperately because of Wen Wanqi, and his handsome face was stained with a hint of crimson.

Wen Wan stood up and stroked his back, trying to make him feel better.

"I didn't mean to make you angry, but Ms. Zhuang's thoughts are all on her face. It's really difficult for people to not know."

She couldn't figure out what was wrong with her.

He was obviously here to visit He Lanchen, but now he couldn't leave Qiao Man.

He Lanchen pulled down her little hand that was rubbing his back and held her hand tightly.

"I can handle this matter myself, don't push me out." He held her hand and stared directly at her with his gloomy black eyes, "Even if you don't want to accept me, don't make any mistakes. "

Wen Wan was a little embarrassed by He Lanchen's words, and her cheeks were burning.

"Well, I won't mess with things next time."

She promised, but she was still thinking about Qiao Man.

He Lanchen stretched out his hand and pinched Wen Wan's cheek. He nodded gently, "A boy can be taught!"

Wen Wan wanted to pull away his hand, but thinking that her cheek would suffer, she had to stop pulling away his big hand.

"I'll serve you some porridge," she said, gesturing for He Lanchen to let go.

He Lanchen did not expose Wen Wan's thoughts, so he put down his big hand and she stood up to serve the porridge.

When she sat down again, He Lanchen drank freshly cooked rice porridge from a bowl and ate some of her special side dishes, which instantly whetted his appetite.

"You made these for me with all your heart, right?" He Lanchen asked elegantly while holding the bowl.

Wen Wan didn't want to show her sincerity. In his world, all her goodwill was worthless.

"This is made by the servant of the old house, can't you eat it?"

She frowned, then shook her head.

He Lanchen did not expose Wen Wan's little thoughts. He took a sip of porridge and said, "This servant's skills are good. When I am discharged from the hospital, I will go to the old house to borrow him for my own use."

Wen Wan was older than her, so she was just telling a lie, but she didn't expect that he would take it seriously.

"Now that grandma is back home, it might be unrealistic to borrow someone from the old house." Wen Wan deliberately moved out of Mrs. He.

He Lanchen said confidently, "It doesn't matter. Grandma wants me to eat well and have nutritious meals three times a day."

Wen Wan didn't have too many worries when she thought about returning to Shanghai after he was discharged from the hospital.

"Well, then you can borrow it! I hope she will agree to go to the villa with you."

Wen Wan felt a cold sweat in her heart.

She didn't want to go back to the villa with He Lanchen.