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

The call page displayed on the screen of He Lanchen's mobile phone was extinguished in the next second, and he held the phone silently.

"Miss Qiao has you fascinated. Even if she wants to hear me lose control of my emotions and become hysterical in front of you, you can satisfy her needs. Mr. He, why didn't I realize that you are an infatuated person before?" Wen Wan tried hard to control it. His emotions were about to get out of control, and his eyes contained strong tears.

Hearing this, He Lanchen put the phone aside and said, "Wen Wan, Yiyi is different from you. You are very strong and can take care of your seriously ill sister alone. She is very fragile. After a car accident, she secretly took antidepressant pills. .”

"It turns out that I am such a strong person in your eyes."

Wen Wan felt so ridiculous.

She is very strong, so He Lanchen wants to divorce her to protect the fragile Qiu Yiyi. What kind of bullshit is this?

"She just wants to hear a word of affirmation, not to see your jokes." He Lanchen firmly defended Qiao Yiyi's kindness.

Wen Wan felt that it was pointless to continue talking. She just wanted to protect the baby in her belly.

"Young Master He, it doesn't matter. Anyway, I, Wen Wan, was a joke from beginning to end."

After saying that, she left quickly, not wanting to face He Lanchen again.

After leaving the courtyard, Wen Wan returned to the bedroom upstairs. Zhuang Jingxian was a germaphobe. She knew He Lanchen's bedroom in the old house and did not dare to touch other rooms.

Wen Wan walked into the bathroom and decided to wash his face and take a nap first.

Drowsiness has been following her since she became pregnant, which is a natural phenomenon of pregnant women.

Wen Wan found an old shirt from He Lanchen and put it on. She couldn't find any suitable pants. The shirt looked like a child wearing adult clothes, and it just covered her plump buttocks. She opened the quilt and lay down, feeling sad and tired and fell asleep against the pillow as soft as a cloud.

There seemed to be a weight sinking on the other side of the big bed while she was half asleep. The physique of pregnant women was much higher than that of ordinary people. Wen Wan was hugged and the heat drove her crazy.

However, her hands and feet were restrained, and Wen Wan could not move.

"Hot..." Wen Wan, who was asleep, murmured with her eyes closed.

He Lanchen's hands slid under the quilt, and his slender fingers helped her unbutton her shirt, and asked her unconscious mind like a prank, "Are you still hot?"

"Still hot."

Wen Wan's eyelids were heavy and she couldn't open them, but her words were unambiguous.

He Lanchen continued to help her unbutton, but he regretted it when all the buttons were unbuttoned.

She was naked under the shirt, and her skin was slightly pink due to the heat. The ravine lines on her chest were looming with her breathing. He leaned close to her.

"now what?"

He Lanchen's big hands pressed against the soft flesh of her waist, and his rough palms gently rubbed her smooth brocade-like skin.

What answered him was Wen Wan's shallow breathing. He lowered his eyes and stared at her sleeping next to her. She was quite pleasant when she wasn't arguing with him, but once she woke up, she would show her teeth and claws.

"If you hadn't married me for your sister's medical expenses, I might have given you a chance to love me openly." He Lanchen's fingers gently pinched Wen Wan's cheek.

For fear of waking her up, he didn't dare to squeeze too hard.

At this moment, the screen of the mobile phone kept lighting up, and the name displayed was Jiang Tianyu's WeChat avatar.

He was sending a video invitation to Wen Wan. He Lanchen's cold eyes froze, and he got out of bed unhappily, took away her mobile phone and walked to the balcony.

"Is something wrong?" He Lanchen picked up the video with a straight face. The shirt on his body was wrinkled.

Jiang Tianyu is a romantic and uninhibited young man. When he saw the clothes on his friend's body, he could guess what happened to the clothes without asking.

"Lanchen, why are you holding Wen Wan's cell phone?"

Even if he tried hard to think of it, he could not imagine that He Lanchen and Wen Wan were husband and wife.

He Lanchen knew that Jiang Tianyu was sensible and would never attack his friend's wife. The thorny problem now was that they had a secret marriage and no one knew Wen Wan's true identity in public.

Fearing that Wen Wan would get the chance to be pursued by Jiang Tianyu, He Lanchen had bad thoughts.

"What kind of relationship do you think a man and a woman can have in the same room?" He described his relationship with Wen Wan deliberately vaguely.

Jiang Tianyu was not annoyed. He lit a cigarette and said, "Lanchen, if I remember correctly, you will marry Qiao Yiyi in the future, right?"

"Jiang Tianyu, you are too involved."

He Lanchen unceremoniously exposed his friend's little thoughts.

Jiang Tianyu was aroused by him and declared war on He Lanchen through the screen, "Let's do this! Wen Wan is a human being, and I respect her personal choice. Therefore, we will compete fairly in the future."

After hearing the last word he said, He Lanchen's face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot. After hanging up the video, he also deleted the chat history with Jiang Tianyu.

He had never bothered to do this kind of thing before. Ever since he discovered that his friend had some dirty thoughts towards Wen Wan, he felt even more uncomfortable.

Recently, he felt like he wasn't like himself anymore, and he couldn't figure out the reason for this feeling.

Whenever anything related to Wen Wan happens, it becomes very strange. Last time I saw the male doctor in the hospital, today it was my good friend Jiang Tianyu.

He Lanchen took Wen Wan's mobile phone and pushed open the balcony door and entered the bedroom. As soon as he entered, he saw a dull-looking person sitting on the bed. She looked a little confused when she woke up, and her fox eyes were watery. Particularly captivating.

"Wake up." He walked to the bed and stood still.

Wen Wan nodded gently. When she was about to lift the quilt, she sharply saw that He Lanchen was holding her mobile phone.

"Is that my phone?"

she asked him uncertainly.

"Well, you are too careless." He Lanchen said that his face was not red and his heart was not beating, and his acting skills were impeccable. "You accidentally dropped your phone on the balcony, I picked it up for you."

Wen Wan believed He Lanchen's statement.

Looking at him stupidly, "Thank you for helping me pick up my phone."

He Lanchen put his fist against his thin lips, stared at Wen Wan, and coughed lightly unconsciously.

"Your shirt is open." He reminded her hypocritically, finishing everything that should be seen and touched.

She lowered her head in slow motion and realized that she had not noticed that her shirt had been unbuttoned for more than ten minutes while sitting on the bed. She was extremely embarrassed and angry for a moment.

"I button my shirt tightly when I sleep." Wen Wan had no evidence to prove that it was He Lanchen who unbuttoned the shirt.

When He Lanchen heard her muttering, the ends of his eyes slightly raised as Jiang Tianyu's unhappy mood gradually subsided.

"Maybe it's because you slept at different times and the button ran away on its own."

He was outrageously confident.

Wen Wan didn't dare to get up after buttoning her buttons. She didn't wear any trousers. "I sleep very honestly."

Her buttons never come loose when she sleeps.

"The reality is obviously not true." He Lanchen rejected Wen Wan's remarks.

Seeing Wen Wan continue to lie on the bed, he urged, "Mom has gone out. Go to her bedroom to look at the household registration book and marriage certificate."