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

"Madam, young madam, she came to the second-hand market, chatted with the vendors who were buying things, and left without saying anything."

The bodyguard held his cell phone and reported everything about Wen Wan to Zhuang Jingxian.

Zhuang Jingxian was sitting in the courtyard pavilion drinking tea and sunbathing. She felt very happy when she received a call from her bodyguard.

"Continue to keep an eye on her and remember to alert the enemy."

She told her bodyguards to be careful when doing things.

"Yes, ma'am."

The bodyguard said respectfully.

Wen Wan took the car home, thinking about Yingluo all the way. When she returned to the villa, she found paper and pen to draw the details of the ornaments that she vaguely remembered.

I even dreamed of wearing it when I went to bed at night, and when I woke up it was already bright.

During the week that He Lanchen stayed in the hospital, Wei Ming came to the villa every day and asked her to come to the hospital to meet him, but she ignored him.

Wen Wan was just about to go out today when she heard the sound of a car coming from the courtyard. She couldn't help but sigh softly after taking the last sip of milk.

Wei Ming was such a good and dedicated assistant, but he still came to see her after being rejected for several days.

"Master, welcome home."

The servant took the duffel bag He Lanchen was carrying.

He heard movement from the direction of the restaurant and followed the sound. Wen Wan opened his eyes wide in disbelief.

Why is it He Lanchen?

He stood in front of the dining table without saying a word, not ignoring the surprise in Wen Wan's eyes.

He Lanchen was not happy about this surprise. Her surprise was that he appeared in the villa, rather than coming back to welcome him.

"Can you talk to me now?"

He pulled out a chair and sat across from Wen Wan.

She pushed away the chair and stood up, and spoke calmly, "He Lanchen, you should keep your distance from me. This is your respect for Qiao."

Wen Wan pinched her palms hard, her heart trembling violently in order to say harsh words.

Her hard-heartedness couldn't last long at all, and the hardness she tried to squeeze out was just to tell He Lanchen that she had to get divorced as soon as possible.

After the divorce, they can live well on their own!

"Your sister's illness depends on your mother's help, right?" He Lanchen's words were like a sharp claw strangling Wen Wan's neck.

As soon as she heard about Nuan Xi's illness, she sat down again resignedly.

Seeing Wen Wan's attitude soften, He Lanchen let go of his worries. She still had something to fear, and there was room for conversation between them.

"I didn't mean to hurt you that day when Yiyi was injured." He held his hands and placed them in front of the dining table, his dark eyes staring at Wen Wan for a moment, "During this period, I thought about my attitude towards you that day countless times, and even... The divorce was mentioned. Wen Wan, we cannot divorce this marriage."

Hearing this, Wen Wan's eyes became hot, "He Lanchen, I don't know what you want to do? I now know that you and the man named Qiao are engaged. After the divorce, it doesn't matter whether you want to get married or engaged. I have nothing to do with it.”

She gave herself too many chances, and was always heartbroken by him when she was disappointed again and again.

"I think all I have for her is an engagement." He Lanchen spoke with difficulty, interrupting Wen Wan, and then added, "The real eldest daughter of the Qiao family disappeared since she was a child, and that person is the real owner who has an engagement with me. .”

Wen Wan finally understood that He Lanchen's responsibility to Qiao Yiyi was the engagement, but the Qiao family wanted him to fulfill his responsibility, and he was not her.

"So, what do you want to tell me?" she asked coldly.

"I just want to tell you that I can apologize to you for what I did to you that day."

He Lanchen reiterated his statement.

Wen Wan didn't want to hold on to what happened that day, but she was also afraid that He Lanchen would entangle her.

"What you say is like throwing water away. I have received your confession afterwards. It is my business whether you forgive me or not." She pushed away the chair and stood up again.

He Lanchen heard Wen Wan's words and knew that their relationship had been eased, and he was relieved.

Wen Wan originally planned to go out, but realized that there were still things unfinished upstairs, so he decided not to go out today.

She sat in her bedroom all morning, embroidering with needle and thread in her hand.

Going downstairs for lunch at noon, Wen Wan saw He Lanchen sitting in the restaurant. He was wearing a light-colored home clothes and his eyes were sleepy.

He had obviously just gotten up. After taking off his suit and changing into home clothes, he looked heroic and sunny.

No matter what style this man wears, every look looks out of place.

Being good-looking is an advantage.

Wen Wan sighed in her heart.

He Lanchen noticed that Wen Wan's eyes often glanced at him, and he felt at ease.

Her willingness to look at him means that she still has him in her heart. Even if he is "an Israeli waiter", this is his strength.

"Is there somewhere you want to go? After lunch, I will take you out for a walk." He Lanchen took the opportunity to propose a date with Wen Wan.

Her hand holding the rice bowl paused slightly, and she quickly came to her senses.

"I want to stay in the villa and take a nap. I don't want to go anywhere." Wen Wan didn't lie.

After eating, as a pregnant woman, she really should have a good sleep.

Only when the body gets adequate rest can the baby grow healthily in her belly.

Wen Wan's cold attitude was not ignored by He Lanchen. He understood that the day he yelled at her was still a thorn in her heart.

"Then when you want to go tell me, I will drive with you myself." He Lanchen made a new agreement with her and said with a magnetic voice.

Wen Wan responded lightly, "Well, let's talk next time."

The two occasionally communicated during lunch, mostly He Lanchen asked questions and Wen Wan answered.

He Lanchen hadn't been able to chat with her privately for seven or eight days, and He Lanchen's conversations today were more intimate than before.

"Don't your family members think you talk too much?" Wen Wan frowned and looked at the man sitting opposite.

He Lanchen was shocked by her words. He had always been taciturn. How could his family have a chance to dislike him?

"Yes, you are family, aren't you?"

His dark eyes stared at Wen Wan.

Her face was still red by the end of the meal, and He Lanchen was so angry.

After lunch, Wen Wan went to the courtyard to eat, and He Lanchen accompanied her.

"Are you still used to living alone at home this week?" He Lanchen wanted to hear her soft words.

Wen Wan stopped and looked at him like a monster, "In the past three years, your stay in the villa has been very few. Besides, you said that I am very strong and I have long been accustomed to life without you. "

He Lanchen heard what she meant. Every time she spoke, she would always use "strong" to remind him of what he had said about her.

"Then I will spend more time with you in the future."

He Lanchen said.

Wen Wan smiled and said nothing, her eyes calm.

A man's mouth, a liar.

She won't believe it.

He Lanchen needed to deal with work and went upstairs first. Passing by her bedroom, he found that the door was unlocked and the wind was blowing in from the window.

A piece of paper was blown by the wind to He Lanchen's feet. He bent down to pick it up and take a look.

The Yingluo drawn on the paper looked very familiar, and he couldn't remember where he had seen it for a while.

He Lanchen took out his mobile phone and took a photo of the painting above, and then put the drawing paper on the desk. Wen Wan, who was walking downstairs, knew nothing about it.

Back in the study, He Lanchen sent the picture to Wei Ming.

[Go check which gold factory sketch the Yingluo on the drawing paper belongs to. I want detailed information. 】

Wei Ming replied quickly.

[After receiving it from the president, I will investigate carefully and then report to you. 】

After sending the message, He Lanchen threw his phone on the desk and fell into silence.