Zhuang Jingxian was applying a facial mask when she received a call from Qiao Yiyi. She resisted the urge to get angry and asked with a smile, "Yiyi, don't get excited first. Talk to your aunt slowly."

She doesn't have any hobbies on weekdays. The only thing she doesn't like is when someone interrupts her skin care time and beauty sleep, even if it's her own son.

Qiao Yiyi held the phone, sniffed aggrievedly, and cried to Zhuang Jingxian, "Auntie, Achen's phone is in Wen Wan's hands. Do you think they slept together?"

Zhuang Jingxian suddenly had the urge to kill someone. The Qiu Yiyi she chose should not have called her for help over such a stupid thing.

"Yiyi, if you want to become the young lady of the He family, you have to endure Lanchen and Wen Wan creating humans. If you can't bear it, just be an aunt and say nothing." She really has nothing to say to a hen that can't lay eggs. patience.

If Wen Wan hadn't had to rely on Wen Wan to give birth to the heir to the He family, Zhuang Jingxian wouldn't have to spend three years to extend Wen Xi's life.

After hearing what Zhuang Jingxian said, Qiao Yiyi regretted making this call. Realizing her mistake, she immediately apologized, "Auntie, I'm obsessed. I just called Achen and heard Wen Wan's voice and she was so angry that she went crazy. Now

I calmed down. "

Zhuang Jingxian sneered, this person is not hopelessly stupid.

"Yiyi, remember, a little impatience can mess up a big plan. When you hold the baby born by Wen Wan, you will not have the final say in all the baby's decisions in the future."

She analyzed the pros and cons for Qiao Yiyi.

Qiu Yiyi listened to Zhuang Jingxian's opinion and did not forget to flatter her, "Auntie, after all, you are the better one, Yiyi is willing to be the loser."

"You, don't belittle yourself. Your heart must be as calm as when you dance, and everything will go smoothly."

Zhuang Jingxian only gave her a warning.

Qiao Yiyi said good night to her, and the call between the two ended.

Putting down her phone, Qiao Yiyi stared at the bright night scene outside the window, gritting her teeth and clenching her fists, her hatred for Wen Wan only growing in her heart.

Villa master bedroom.

When He Lanchen came out of the shower, he originally wanted to settle the score with Wen Wan for calling him "Young Master He" just now, but he saw her lying on the big bed, breathing evenly, holding the quilt that he covered with her hands.

"Do you like me that much?" He leaned over slightly and stared deeply at the sleeping woman with his dark eyes.

Her red lips were slightly pouted, and her delicate lips were like the red beans in Wang Wei's poem about lovesickness, which made him have the evil thought of picking them.

He Lanchen's eyes deepened and he adjusted his breathing. He went to the cloakroom and got a set of her pajamas, helped her change them, and then pulled the quilt to cover her.

He lifted the quilt and lay down next to her.

He had always claimed to be a germophobe, but now he was holding Wen Wan who hadn't taken a shower. With his eyes closed, he didn't even think about what he was obsessed with her.

The two hugged each other and slept soundly all night. The next day, the weather was fine and the bright morning light shone into the master bedroom. He Lanchen had already woken up.

Wen Wan moved her stiff limbs and found that she couldn't break free from the shackles. When she looked up, she saw the handsome man in front of her eyes, and her thoughts slowly returned.

Last night, He Lanchen held her and stayed in the master bedroom. This was the first time in three years of marriage that she slept on his big bed.

How great would it be if the happy time could stay in this second?

Wen Wan couldn't move her hands, and she looked at He Lanchen with more and more greedy eyes, as if they could never meet again in this life, and she wanted to engrave the image of him sleeping deeply into her mind and never forget it.

If she kissed him now, she wouldn't be discovered, right?

She thought this, but she actually did it. When she lowered her head and was about to kiss the man's cheek, her lips tightened, and before she could react, the back of her head was grabbed.

"Well……"

Wen Wan's lips were tightly blocked.

She opened her eyes wide and looked innocently at the man who was pretending to sleep. He was teasing her on purpose.

Wen Wan's thoughts gradually became blurred by He Lanchen's superb kissing skills, her eyes slowly closed, and she fell deeply into it with his rhythm, and fell with him...

He Lanchen deliberately teased her until he kissed her until she lay limply on his chest, then he reached out his hand and stroked her back with satisfaction.

"You spied on me just after waking up. Do you like me so much?" He hugged Wen Wan knowingly, feeling very good.

Wen Wan was caught peeping at him, so she buried her face in his arms and hummed.

"I'm going to wash up first." She avoided answering the question.

He Lanchen stopped Wen Wan who was about to get out of bed, and grabbed her slender wrist with his big hands, "When Yiyi called last night, you called me Mr. He, right?"

Wen Wan nodded without thinking, "Yes, is there any problem?"

"I asked you to call me Lanchen. If you don't want to, why don't you call me husband?" He Lanchen gave her a teasing smile.

Wen Wan's scalp was numb. They had communicated very little in the past three years. She couldn't stop calling him by his name, let alone her husband.

She tried hard to control the urge to grit her teeth, "I slowly adapted to it and got used to calling him Mr. He all the time."

"From now on, you will be punished if you shout wrong. How about that?" He Lanchen discovered a fun thing, teasing Wen Wan was a very happy thing.

Wen Wan did not doubt that he was there, nodded and said seriously, "Did you say wrong about palming?"

"You'll know then."

He Lanchen gave it a try.

Without thinking much, she walked out of the master bedroom and went to her room to wash up. After she finished washing, she saw He Lanchen changed into a suit and sat at the end of her bed refreshed.

"Did you change into the pajamas I'm wearing?" Wen Wan couldn't imagine the scene of He Lanchen taking off her clothes after she fell asleep last night.

He Lanchen nodded gently, "We are husband and wife, why don't you help me change into your pajamas?"

"Yes..." But she wasn't used to it.

Seeing Wen Wan's embarrassment, He Lanchen stood up and walked to her, patted her head, "It's okay, I'll help you change it a few times and you'll get used to it."

Wen Wan's ears turned red.

"I'll wait for you in the restaurant, have breakfast, and take you to the hospital to see your sister."

He Lanchen touched the tip of Wen Wan's ear with satisfaction, his eyes full of evil.

Wen Wan thought about visiting Nuan Xi, so she quickly went to the cloakroom to change clothes, packed up and went downstairs.

The two had breakfast and headed to the hospital.

They walked out of the elevator side by side, and as soon as they walked outside Nuan Xi's ward, they saw Qiao Yiyi waiting in the corridor.

When Wen Wan saw her, the smile on her face immediately faded.

He Lanchen noticed her change in mood and squeezed her palm with his big hand, "Don't worry, leave it to me."

"Master He, I believe you can handle it well."

Facing Qiao Yiyi's appearance, Wen Wan still couldn't become confident in front of He Lanchen.

Qiu Yiyi was the white moonlight that He Lanchen placed on the top of his heart. She didn't dare to think that if Qiu Yiyi dropped a few drops of golden beans later, would he forget what he said to her last night?

She was extremely scared, afraid that He Lanchen would regret it.

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