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

Wen Wan didn't know how to answer. She and He Lanchen had a secret marriage. If his identity was revealed, he would probably be angry, right?

While Shao Jinyuan was waiting for the next sentence, He Lanchen squeezed her wrist with his warm hands, indicating that she should think clearly before speaking.

What did he mean by pinching her wrist. To signal her not to expose his identity in front of others? Come to think of it, Qiao Yiyi is still waiting for him to marry her.

"Dr. Shao, this Mr. He is my roommate." Wen Wan smiled awkwardly and scratched her cheek with her fingertips guiltily.

When Nuan Xi heard that He Lanchen got the status of a "roommate", she lowered her head and resisted the twitching of her shoulders.

What a great counterattack by her good sister.

This brother-in-law does not hold a city job at all, and has never accompanied his sister to the hospital to visit her. I wonder what kind of madness he has today?

When He Lanchen heard that Wen Wan said that he was a roommate, he became very angry. Because he was not good in front of others, he immediately got angry.

"I guess so." Shao Jinyuan pushed his eyes, and faintly glanced at He Lanchen from the corner of his eye.

Wen Wan had no intention of paying attention to the way He Lanchen looked at her, and focused all her attention on her sister.

"Dr. Shao, how is Nuannuan's condition under control recently?"

she asked worriedly.

Shao Jinyuan flipped through the medical records in his hand and stood there noncommittally.

Nuan Xi is used to daily ward rounds.

"Sister, don't worry, I will stay with you until you are a hundred years old. The King of Hell will not accept me before the time is up." She comforted Wen Wan in a different way.

Before leaving, Shao Jinyuan told Wen Xi a few words, said hello to Wen Wan and walked out of the ward.

He Lanchen's cell phone rang, and he went out to answer it. Only Nuan Xi and Wen Wan were left in the ward.

"Sister, why did he suddenly think of coming to the hospital to see me?" Wen Wenxi didn't understand what He Lanchen was thinking.

Wen Wan walked up to her, helped her tuck the quilt, and said with an embarrassed face, "He is usually very busy at work."

"Okay! Since my sister said so, I will reluctantly forgive him."

She held Wen Wan's hand, her sickly face filled with a smile.

"Sister, I watched the online news in the morning. The cheongsam worn by Miss Qiao was made by you. Why did she say that you copied Wan Yue?" Nuan Xi held Wen Wan's hand with distress in her eyes.

She had the impression that her idol should be a sensible person, but she didn't expect that he was making headlines and bullying her sister online.

Wen Wan thought for a long time, then she summoned up the courage to say, "Nuan Nuan, I was fired from the studio."

"What?" Wen Wenxi couldn't bear to see her sister being bullied, and her face turned white with anger.

Wen Wan stretched out her hand to help her sister follow her chest, and continued slowly, "I want to do it alone, in the form of a live broadcast."

Nuan Xi saw the light in her eyes and knew that she had hope of starting over, not to mention how happy she was.

"Sister, I can edit. You can shoot a short video first. With my help, the intangible cultural heritage cheongsam embroidery culture will soon penetrate into young people." She also has confidence in Wen Wan's work.

Wen Wan nodded gently, holding her sister's thin little hand tightly with both hands, "Okay, I will listen to you."

The two sisters were chatting enthusiastically when He Lanchen opened the door of the ward. He saw that they had stopped talking, and he knew that he had disturbed them without asking.

Wen Wan thought that He Lanchen didn't bring up the necklace, indicating that it was for Qiu Yiyi. She thought that he probably wanted to go down to see Bai Yueguang, lest her sister notice her low mood and find an excuse to leave.

"Nuan Nuan, I have to go back and sort out some work-related matters. My sister will go back for the time being."

She lowered her head and touched her sister's hair.

He Lanchen observed the interaction between Wen Wan and Nuan Xi. She seemed not as strong as he imagined.

She is also fragile, so fragile that she needs a solid support.

When he realized what he was thinking, he was instantly startled.

Nuan Xi held her hand, her eyes lingering, "Sister, take care of yourself."

"I will." She patted the back of her sister's hand and smiled.

He Lanchen took Wen Wan away, and they took the elevator downstairs.

The elevator stopped in the underground parking lot. He Lanchen stepped forward and Wen Wan followed him step by step.

After getting in the car, He Lanchen squinted at her and asked, "Go back to the villa tonight?"

"Well, my father just came home. He is happy. Let's go home!"

Wen Wan didn't want to go to the old house to make trouble, so it was more comfortable to go back to the villa.

After Wei Ming got in the car, He Lanchen raised the fender of the back seat of the car, and Wen Wan blinked in confusion.

"Explain, why do you say I am your roommate?" He Lanchen asked coldly.

Wen Wan felt the low air pressure gradually cooling down in the back seat of the car. She shrank her neck and said, "Young Master He, we had a secret marriage before, but now we are divorced. Do you want me to publicly say that you are my ex-husband?"

He won't allow it.

All his reputation was guarded by Qiu Yiyi, so how could people know that he once married a woman named Wen Wan.

"What's going on with roommates?" He Lanchen asked angrily, moving closer to Wen Wan.

She didn't dare to express her anger and sat upright, "Young Master He, how should I introduce our relationship to others next time? Can you teach me?"

When He Lanchen heard Wen Wan's sincere question, he suddenly lost his temper to question her.

"Whatever!" He waved his hands in frustration.

Why should he care about Wen Wan's performance in front of Shao Jinyuan? What would change if their relationship was known by that man?

"Wen Wan, do you like the one in the white coat?"

He Lanchen's deep and cold black eyes stared with interest at Wen Wan, who did not dare to act rashly.

Wen Wan nodded and said sincerely, "I like it! He has always taken good care of Nuan Nuan. He has helped us a lot over the years my sister has been hospitalized."

He thought of the way Shao Jinyuan looked at Wen Wan, it was clearly a man looking at a woman, and when he thought of the uninvited guest that had appeared and stepped in between him and her, he instantly became extremely unhappy.

"Then why didn't you marry him in the first place?" He Lanchen's words were full of gunpowder.

After hearing this, Wen Wan sat aside and fell into silence.

She moved her eyes away and looked out the car window, "Young Master He, I had no choice but to marry you at that time."

"So if you marry me, I still have to be grateful to you?"

He Lanchen said another sentence that pierced Wen Wan's heart.

Wen Wan felt strange about He Lanchen's attitude. Did Qiao Yiyi put pressure on him to marry again when he suddenly attacked her?

"Young Master He, I don't mean that." She bit her lip and sighed with a complicated mood.

Along the way, the two of them didn't say a word, mainly because He Lanchen didn't want to talk to Wen Wan.

The car drove into the villa, and after they got out of the car, Wei Ming handed Wen Wan a bag of candles.

"Ms. Wen, the president's sleep quality has been very poor recently. My wife asked someone to buy this. You can light it for the president at night to help him sleep."

Wei Ming relayed Zhuang Jingxian's explanation expressionlessly.

Wen Wan was suspicious. The scent of candles coming out of the bag didn't seem to be a sleep aid. Why did her mother-in-law say it was? it's wired.