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

Wen Wan went to grab the magazine in He Lanchen's hand. He stepped back and held the magazine high.

"So, you have me in your heart, right?"

He Lanchen seemed to have caught Wen Wan's tricks, his handsome face smiled brightly.

Wen Wan visually checked that she couldn't get the magazine, so she gave up.

"This magazine contains excerpts from the meeting I had with Jiang Xun." She looked at the complacent man with a calm face.

He Lanchen didn't believe it. He lowered his raised arms and lowered his head to flip through the magazine.

Wen Wan snatched it away with quick eyes and hands. After she snatched the magazine, she ran to another room.

Before He Lanchen entered the door, he quickly locked the magazine into the safe.

He accidentally lost the magazine. After Wen Wan succeeded, she passed by him with a smile.

He Lanchen took her wrist and said, "Why don't you admit that you still have me in your heart?"

Wen Wan looked at him with an indifferent expression, her eyes were very calm.

"Is it important to have you? Do you cherish it?" she asked bluntly.

Faced with Wen Wan's provocation, He Lanchen chose to remain silent.

She took his big hand and walked towards the restaurant, he followed her.

What's in that magazine? Why would Wen Wan rather lock the safe than take it out to show him?

The two sat facing each other, Wen Wan eating the delicacies cooked by himself with relish, while He Lanchen ate white porridge with vegetables.

"You are abusing me." He Lanchen stirred the porridge and threw the porcelain spoon into the bowl in displeasure.

Wen Wan nodded gently, "Yes, that's right, I will torture you, eat it!"

Her indifferent appearance made He Lanchen angry and itched his teeth. For the first time, he felt how important good health was.

He Lanchen continued to drink white porridge and eat fresh vegetables.

He was complaining about things, not Wen Wan's cooking skills.

After dinner, Wen Wan put the dishes, chopsticks and pots into the cupboard, and went to the living room to watch TV.

"Shall we have a chat?" He Lanchen walked to her and sat down, tugging at the hem of her clothes.

Wen Wan turned down the TV volume, ate fruit, and said vaguely, "What are you talking about?"

"Talk about our remarriage."

He Lanchen took the opportunity to confuse the situation.

Wen Wan paused while eating the fruit, "I made it very clear that it is impossible for us to remarry."

"Let's do this! You go to the hospital for a check-up tomorrow. After the check-up, we can talk about remarriage, okay?"

He Lanchen stared at her belly.

She eats so much and sleeps surprisingly well every day, haven't you ever doubted it?

"You are very strange. I am not sick, so why should I go to the hospital for a check-up? And the test results are out, why should I agree to your remarriage." Wen Wan was unwilling to do anything according to He Lanchen's wishes.

He Lanchen's remarriage plan failed, but he was not discouraged.

"Wanwan, you want to stay in Shanghai, and I agree, so how about we get remarried?" He repeated his old tune.

Wen Wan turned up the volume of the TV and glanced at He Lanchen, "We are divorced. It's not me traveling alone. As for where I work or live, it's my own business. I don't need your consent. It's you. , as long as I make a call to the police, I can sue you for breaking into a private house at any time."

Her anger suddenly rose and her emotions were out of control.

After hearing Wen Wan's words, He Lanchen temporarily gave up the desire to continue the conversation.

Sure enough, her mood was not stable enough. She still didn't understand such obvious symptoms.

He was running around anxiously, it would be too careless for her to be so dull.

Wen Wan turned off the TV and walked towards the bedroom, with He Lanchen following behind her.

"You go to the guest room and sleep." Wen Wan suggested.

He Lanchen was unhappy, "I've chased you all the way to Shanghai, do I still want to sleep separately from you?"

"Either you go to the guest room to sleep, or I call the police. The charge is that you broke into a private house."

Wen Wan confidently took out her mobile phone.

He Lanchen raised his hands and waved them quickly, "I'm going to the guest room."

Not to mention how hot her temper is when it comes up.

The gentle and submissive Wen Wan was still cute before, but now she is too choked.

Wen Wan was very satisfied that He Lanchen knew the current affairs. She smiled and waved her little hand to him, and warned him when she was about to close the door, "Don't be so stupid as to try the password of the safe. My phone will sound an alarm if you make a mistake once." Unless you want to be kicked out by me, it's best not to try."

He Lanchen had originally thought about going to the safe to try the password, but with Wen Wan's warm reminder, he didn't dare to try again.

"I see."

He growled unhappily.

After receiving He Lanchen's furious reply, Wen Wan closed the bedroom door and locked it.

This kind of gangster must be guarded, otherwise he will sneak in in the middle of the night.

Wen Wan went to wash up in a good mood. As soon as she returned to the big bed after washing, a video invitation was sent to her mobile phone.

When she saw the caller number, she almost laughed out loud.

"What?" Wen Wan rolled her eyes at the video camera.

He Lanchen was lying on his side, with the quilt covering his waist, exposing a large area of ​​his chest, "I'm so bored, I want to find someone to chat with."

Wen Wan stared at the man in the video, he was seducing him.

"Sorry, your video violates the rules. I mind if you disconnect." After Wen Wan finished speaking, she moved her finger to the red button.

The picture world turned into a black screen, and the whole world suddenly returned to purity.

When He Lanchen saw that the video was hung up, he just smiled helplessly at Wen Wan's naughtiness.

Wen Wan was lying on the big bed, thinking of the video He Lanchen sent just now, and felt very happy.

His attitude of admitting his mistakes was quite good, especially when he came to the Shanghai stock market to pursue him.

Qiao's old house.

Qiao Jianguo was packing in the living room, with luggage of all sizes piled up.

Mrs. Qiao walked into the living room carrying ginseng tea. The blocked path made her exclaim, "Jianguo, what are you doing?"

Qiao Jianguo stopped packing and took the tea cup from his wife with great pride.

"I want to take her to Shanghai to find my daughter, but you don't know that my mother is worried when she travels thousands of miles."

Qiao Jianguo drank ginseng tea, put down the tea cup and continued packing with enthusiasm.

Mrs. Qiao simply didn't look at it, and stepped forward to help, "My son has traveled thousands of miles, and my mother is worried. It's the mother, not the father. You are overstepping your bounds, Old Qiao. And your packing method is too rough. Come on, I Come and pack.”

The couple talked to each other, and the whole living room was filled with laughter.

"Jianguo, this time we go to Shanghai to visit our daughter, why don't we bring my father and mother with us!" Mrs. Qiao wanted the two elders to go see Wen Wan.

Qiao Jianguo stopped what he was doing and nodded in agreement, "Okay, the family is going to be lively. We'll bring my father-in-law and mother-in-law with us. I believe my daughter will be happy to see them."

Mrs. Qiao was extremely excited and full of expectations for this meeting.