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

After Wen Wan washed her hands and walked to the restaurant, He Lanchen had already peeled a few shrimps for her and put them on the plate at her hand.

"How does it taste?" he asked.

Her clear eyes looked at He Lanchen's long fingers covered with soy sauce and soup. His hands were used to correct documents and handle work. She never dared to think that one day he would personally cook for her and even help her peel shrimps.

"Why don't you go out and open a hotel?"

Wen Wan asked.

He Lanchen continued to peel the shrimp shells and said in a low magnetic voice, "Ding is in Shanghai recently. I will not go to the hotel alone. If you are afraid of me, you can lock the door when you sleep."

How could she be afraid of him.

"I think you will have a better rest if you stay in the hotel alone. If you live with me, I have to go to work every day, so there will definitely be movement." Wen Wan didn't want to disturb his rest.

He Lanchen is happy.

After hearing Wen Wan's suggestion, he raised his eyes slightly and said, "

With you here, I sleep more peacefully. The hotel smells bad and I don't like staying there. "

Wen Wan finally understood. He Lanchen didn't want to go out and live alone at all, he just wanted to stay here.

"Oh." She gave up.

Facing Wen Wan's questioning, He Lanchen raised his eyebrows and asked, "Would it bring any inconvenience to you if I live here?"

Does she have a new relationship?

That Jiang Xun?

How on earth does that boy Wei Ming do things? Why doesn't he even report Wen Wan's boyfriend?

"No, I was just thinking that we are divorced. What if living under the same roof will affect your ability to find a partner in the future?" Wen Wan seemed to be thinking about this issue seriously.

"Snapped".

He Lanchen threw his chopsticks on the dining table, frowned tightly, and stared at Wen Wan with dark eyes, "Am I so unable to do anything? Or do you want to get rid of me? If I move in, do you think I hinder your new life?" Romance?"

Wen Wan was eating shrimp and had to admit that He Lanchen had a bad temper and excellent cooking skills.

"This is my question for you, don't throw it to me."

She continued to eat shrimp.

When He Lanchen heard Wen Wan's words, his unhappy mood suddenly improved.

"You have changed a lot since coming to Shanghai." He said with emotion.

Wen Wan used to be too submissive, but now she has independent thoughts.

"If you make a living outside, if you don't change, you will be eliminated by society."

Wen Wan's confident look made her whole person look like she was shining.

"You did a good job." He Lanchen encouraged her.

Wen Wan was surprised, as she had the impression that he always undermined her self-confidence.

"Are you praising me just now?" Her incredulous gaze rested on He Lanchen.

He nodded gently, "I made mistakes before, but now I have corrected them, so I praise you sincerely."

Wen Wan's heart seemed to be filled with warmth, and her mood was unprecedentedly relaxed and happy.

"Thank you, I accept your encouragement." She said with a crooked smile.

He Lanchen's big hands holding the chopsticks tightened, and it was the first time he saw Wen Wan smile at him.

Just because of his words of encouragement, it made his heart ache.

"Wen Wan, you are very good. I am the bastard who failed you."

He Lanchen lowered his head and admitted his mistake.

Wen Wan was eating her food, and her eyes warmed slightly when she heard his apology, "It's all over."

"Well, let's eat first."

He Lanchen regained his mood and continued to eat.

After dinner, the two of them stood on the balcony, holding wine glasses in their hands, looking at the lights of Shanghai City.

"Wen Wan, do you want to make a home here?" He Lanchen glanced at her gentle and peaceful eyes.

The side of her face was illuminated by the light, and the little fuzz on her face was clearly visible, with a girlish charm, "It's not that I want to have a home in Shanghai, it's that I want to have a home."

He Lanchen couldn't help but tighten his fingers holding the wine glass when he heard the second half of Wen Wan's words.

"If you don't find a suitable candidate for marriage within five years, how about we remarry?"

He wanted to test Wen Wan's feelings.

She had never thought about remarrying, especially when she stepped into He Lanchen's world again.

"I think I will get married again, but I will never remarry you." Wen Wan clearly expressed her feelings.

He Lanchen's heart froze, and her words completely cut off all his thoughts.

"Even if I change my ways, wouldn't you consider me?"

He asked, holding the glass of wine very hurt.

Wen Wan nodded slightly, with cold eyes, "I can't forget the experience when I was kidnapped..."

When He Lanchen heard her words, the guilt in his heart became even stronger.

This incident was the trigger for their divorce.

"I understand." He Lanchen took a sip of wine and continued to blow the evening breeze.

Wen Wan took a sip of juice, and her heart felt extremely sour.

There were some feelings that she didn't dare to read, like a locked calendar, for fear that she would be sad every time she looked at them.

The two chatted for a while and returned indoors.

Wen Wan returned to his room, while He Lanchen stayed in the guest room.

After taking a shower, she lay on the big bed. Next to her pillow was He Lanchen's suit jacket. The scent of perfume on it was clearly audible. She didn't know if it was because he slept next to her. She quickly closed her eyelids and slowly fell asleep.

Clubhouse.

Ding Que held a leather whip in his hand, and the girl lying on the ground had her back ripped open.

"How's the check going?" He waved to his assistant with a smile on his face.

The assistant held a bowl with white powder in it.

Ding Que handed the whip to the assistant, then took the bowl and sprinkled the white powder on the girl's wounds.

After the girl's wound was stained with white powder, she lay on the ground in pain and let out a low cry, like a crying trapped animal.

Probably because the wound was too painful, the girl was shaking.

"Master, all the monitors and cameras installed in Wen Wan's office have been removed," the assistant said with his head lowered.

Ding Que still had a smile on his face. He originally sprinkled white powder on the girl's back bit by bit, but instead poured it directly on it.

"Ah..." The girl made a sharp and painful sound.

"Drag down."

Ding Que took out a cigarette while sitting on the sofa.

The assistant asked the bodyguard to take the person down, and then stepped forward to light Ding Que's cigarette.

"It's He Lanchen who's back." The assistant said another bombshell.

Ding Que stopped smiling this time, and there was emotion in his eyes, which was the hunter's excited light.

"I have never fought against him in my life. The He family lives a low-key life and does things in a high-profile manner. I wonder how well this son He Suo teaches?" He smoked a cigarette and aimed his gaze at He Lanchen.

The assistant did not dare to speak for fear of disturbing Ding Que's interest.

He Lanchen is a legend in Jiangcheng, so if the young master wants to play with it, it's not a bad idea.

"Master, do you need me to explain?"

the assistant asked.

Ding Que shook his head, "I want to take care of such a good prey myself, but I can't waste it."

He wanted to verify what kind of dedication a person like He Lanchen would pay to a woman?