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

When He Lanchen woke up, it was already dusk outside the window, and Wen Wan was not there except for him on the big bed.

How many hours did he sleep? When did Wen Wan leave? Why he had no idea.

After lifting the quilt and getting out of bed, he finished washing and went downstairs. When he walked into the restaurant, he saw Wen Wan carrying a plate of steamed fish and wearing an apron.

"Wake up, you must be hungry! Eat."

Wen Wan took off her apron and sat down.

He Lanchen looked very surprised. He looked at the dishes on the table and asked, "Did you make these?"

"Yes, I asked Wei Ming for the menu." Wen Wan said.

"He knows shit. If you want to know, ask me next time."

He Lanchen pulled out his chair and sat down in a good mood.

This was the first time Wen Wan cooked a large table of dishes for him.

"Why do you think of cooking by yourself today?" He Lanchen held a bowl and drank shrimp and winter melon soup.

Wen Wan glanced at the servants waiting outside the restaurant, "They said you haven't eaten well recently."

He Lanchen felt extremely happy, "It's okay to cook occasionally, but there's no need to do it often."

"I'm definitely not as good as the chef at home. The cooking is unpalatable, right?" Wen Wan ate the food she cooked. It probably didn't suit He Lanchen's taste.

He didn't want to show too much concern for her, lest she get her tail in the air.

"Yes, it tastes really bad."

He Lanchen told lies smoothly.

A flash of disappointment flashed in Wen Wan's eyes. She originally thought that it was impossible to give him a gift. How could he value something like ten dollars.

Hearing the servant say that he hasn't eaten on time recently, he thought of cheering him up with a meal, but it ended up being self-defeating.

"Then pour them all! I will pack them up and feed them to the stray dogs not far from my house in a while. They are very willing to eat them." Wen Wan continued to cook the rice, picked up a chopstick and ate the vegetables with gusto.

When He Lanchen heard that she was going to pack the food to feed the dog, the chopsticks in his hand almost slipped off.

"Don't waste food. Dogs who eat too much salt will die soon." He used threats to dispel Wen Wan's idea of ​​packing dishes.

She stared at the dishes on the table and nodded clearly, "That's right, but you can't eat the dogs to death. They are innocent."

The more He Lanchen listened, the more he felt something was wrong. Why did she seem to be scolding him?

After dinner, Wen Wan returned to the bedroom. She was thinking hard about what gift to give to He Lanchen.

He Lanchen was so full tonight that he finished the portion of food shared by two people.

He family's old house.

"Did you fancy anything when you went to the gallery today?" He Hao held his rice bowl and looked directly at Zhuang Jingxian sitting opposite.

She moves very slowly when eating, and every detail is elegant and calm.

"I didn't like any works. I just wanted to chat with my sisters."

Zhuang Jingxian acted very calmly.

She is used to a life of fighting wits and courage with He He every day. In the eyes of outsiders, they seem to be a loving couple, but in fact they are a combination that seems to be in harmony but is inseparable from each other.

"A-Xian, do you still remember the doctor who delivered your second child?" He Hao smiled faintly.

Zhuang Jingxian hated seeing He smile the most. Every time he smiled, her heart would tremble.

"Why do you bring up the matter of the second child again and again? He He, do you have to dig out the scar in my heart?" Zhuang Jingxian threw her rice bowl and chopsticks on the dining table, her voice gradually changed from a sharp tone to a cry.

He He also put down his bowls and chopsticks, and the servants filed out of the restaurant.

"I wasn't with you when you gave birth to Lanchen, and I wasn't with you when you gave birth to your second child. Fortunately, Lanchen was alive and the second child died. I just want to know the details and sincerity of that year." He He ignored Zhuang Jingxian's pale and white complexion the whole time.

She endured it for more than twenty years, and finally waited until He Lanchen became independent.

"I'm more sad than you when the second child dies. If you insist on checking that doctor, it's better for me to drink arsenic at night and die a hundred times. Let me, a sinner, go down and apologize to the ancestors of the He family."

The more Zhuang Jingxian talked, the more excited she became, and she was ready to rush out of the restaurant.

He He sat calmly at the dining table, his dark eyes became extremely sharp, "Originally, I could just forget about this matter. What's strange is that the nurses and doctors who handled the second child disappeared collectively from the world. There is no such thing." The state of man.”

The bankers monopolized the entire Jiangcheng's medical system and resources, and it was difficult for He He to get the answers he wanted from them even if he had great hands and eyes.

"Hey, my family is afraid that I will be sad, so they have all been transferred to work. Isn't this okay?" She lowered her sense of presence and moved out of the banker's elders.

He Hao picked up his rice bowl and ate again. After facing him and eating normally, Zhuang Jingxian also regained her composure.

"A-Xian, when are you going to save Wen Wan's sister?"

He changed the subject.

Zhuang Jingxian didn't pay attention to He He's questioning of Wen Xi. She glanced at him lightly and said, "I already have a plan for this matter."

"Wen Wan is not from our circle. No matter what your purpose was in letting your son marry her, I have nothing else to say to you. I just want to remind you that the life Wen Wan holds in your hands is like a dose. Arsenic, this packet of medicine is a detoxifier if used well, but it is poison if used incorrectly. Their properties are completely different."

He Hao tactfully warned Zhuang Jingxian to stop as soon as she got good.

Using a high-risk patient to manipulate Wen Wan made Zhuang Jingxian look extremely ugly to He Hao.

Zhuang Jingxian ignored his warning, picked up the bowl and continued eating.

"As long as you don't repeatedly make a fuss about the second child, we will still be a model couple that everyone admires."

She was also warning He He not to meddle too much.

He family villa.

Wen Wan was about to go to bed when there was a knock on the door.

She suppressed a yawn and walked over to open the door. He Lanchen held up the big hand wrapped with gauze, "The doctor said not to let my hands touch the water. I can't sleep at all if I don't take a shower at night."

Wen Wan almost forgot about the fact that He Lanchen was bitten by her on the back of his hand, plus he had mysophobia.

"As promised beforehand, I'll only help rub your back."

She didn't intend to be pinched by He Lanchen.

He Lanchen raised the corners of his lips and looked at Wen Wan teasingly, "Then what do you think I will let you wash for me?"

This gangster is simply childish.

"Let's go!" Wen Wan urged.

The two came to the bathroom. He Lanchen had already put bath water in the bathtub. When Wen Wan entered, the bathroom was filled with mist and the floor was slippery. She walked carefully step by step for fear of falling and miscarrying.

He Lanchen took off her clothes in front of Wen Wan. She was so frightened that she quickly covered her eyes. Her open fingers betrayed her intention to peek.

"If you want to see it, feel free to see it." He had already unbuttoned his belt buckle and was holding his pants with one hand. As soon as he loosened his pants, they would fall off.

Wen Wan put down her hands and yelled at him, craning her neck, "How can I wipe your back if I don't worry about my hands?"