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

Wen Wan was worried about He Lanchen and was ready to rush over and hug him.

Until she found the folder on the bedside table, she concluded that this was a self-directed and self-acted scheme.

"Really?" She wiped away the tears at the end of her eyes with her fingers and stared at the man pretending to sleep on the hospital bed.

Wei Ming was afraid of being exposed, so he stood at the end of the bed and tried his best to use "exaggerated" and "exaggerated" language to describe He Lanchen's serious illness.

"It's true, Miss Wen, you said that the president is so young, and after his first fainting experience, his body will definitely need to be taken care of in the future." Wei Ming's eyes stayed on Wen Wan, and he strongly hinted to her with his eyes, "So, the job of taking care of the president is left to Miss Wen."

If He Lanchen had asked her to take care of him before, she would have been willing to do so.

Now she is not happy about it.

Hearing this, Wen Wan stopped Wei Ming who was about to go out, "Wait a minute."

"Miss Wen, is there anything else?" Wei Ming looked at her curiously.

She pointed at He Lanchen on the hospital bed, her eyes resting on Wei Ming, "There are reporters squatting downstairs. Your CEO's external identity is unmarried, and the Qiao family and the He family have an engagement. It's not convenient for me to stay here as an outsider. , so it’s up to you to take care of your president.”

Wei Ming was completely stunned. Why didn't Miss Wen play her cards according to the routine?

He Lanchen heard everything Wen Wan said clearly, and he was extremely depressed.

Even if he fell ill and fainted and was hospitalized, he still couldn't easily get her forgiveness.

"Ms. Wen, the company still has urgent work that I need to handle, so I'll do my best to help take care of the president." Wei Ming picked up the folder and left the ward as if running for his life.

The CEO finally thought of a way to be alone with Miss Wen, but he didn't want to ruin it.

It's not like he has nine lives, which are not enough for the CEO to chase him down.

Wen Wan stood in front of the hospital bed and looked at the man pretending to sleep quietly. She looked at He Lanchen's thick crow-feathered eyelashes casting shadows under his eye sockets. Why would a grown man have such thick and black eyelashes?

"Stop pretending."

She called to him.

He Lanchen opened his eyes, and his dark pupils as deep as the sea stared straight at Wen Wan, "I'm not pretending, I have a stomach problem to begin with."

"He Lanchen, there is really no need for you to ruin your body. Is it so important that I don't forgive you?"

She reluctantly pulled up a chair and sat down.

What he cares about is Qiu Yiyi. Even if they reconcile this time, what about next time?

He Lanchen stretched out his big hand from the quilt and quietly held her soft fingertips, "I have a stomachache."

Wen Wan had seen the powerful and intimidating He Lanchen.

This is the first time I have seen him show weakness and act coquettishly like this.

However, this is probably not coquettishness, but at most a beauty trap.

"If it hurts, eat on time. There's really no need to starve yourself to death just to get angry with me."

Wen Wan wanted to pull away the fingers held by him, but he seemed to have guessed her thoughts and held her fingers tightly.

"I know I was wrong. I promise never to push you away again, okay?"

He Lanchen apologized to her.

This time, every word of his apology struck a chord in Wen Wan's heart.

She was waiting for him to discover the problem and find the source.

Wen Wan's red eyes stared at He Lanchen for a moment. She pursed her lips and tried hard to suppress her inner grievances.

"We agreed not to divorce, but that day you said you regretted not divorcing me..." She choked up and spoke out word by word, speaking very slowly, "What I fear most is that you gave me hope and then gave it to me again. Brings disappointment.”

He Lanchen raised his hand to wipe away Wen Wan's tears. Why did she have so many tears?

"Yiyi's life was at stake at that time, and I suddenly lost my mind."

He tried hard to explain to Wen Wan his reckless behavior that day.

Wen Wan sniffed as he wiped her tears with his hand, "He Lanchen, because he had something in his mind, he blurted it out. Admit it! You love Qiu Yiyi."

He Lanchen was focused on apologizing to Wen Wan, but it was self-defeating and caused her to misunderstand his feelings for Qiu Yiyi again.

"What do you want me to do? Only then do you want to believe that I am really bound to her by a marriage contract, not love between a man and a woman."

For the first time, He Lanchen clearly expressed his relationship with Qiu Yiyi in front of Wen Wan.

Wen Wan glanced at him lightly and said, "It doesn't matter. After all, the Qiao family and the He family are family friends. We will get divorced sooner or later."

It was a blessing that she could take away the baby in her belly.

"Wen Wan, you still don't want to forgive me, right?"

He Lanchen covered his stomach with his hands, his face looking extremely ugly.

Wen Wan pulled up the quilt for him, "Don't worry, I will stay and take care of you. This is a wife's duty."

"I've explained it to you many times, just forget it if you don't believe me."

He Lanchen lay down again angrily, lying on his side with his back to Wen Wan.

Wen Wan looked at his tall figure and had a lot to say, but she couldn't say a single word.

She was afraid that if she said the word "forgive", he would make the same mistake again next time he saw Qiu Yiyi.

As long as you don't say the word "forgiveness", it will at least become a restraint on him.

Although the effect is not big, it is enough.

Wen Wan was sitting on a chair. She had gotten up too early in the morning to help her sister make porridge. Now that she was calm, she felt sleepy.

After pregnancy, you eat a lot and sleep a lot.

He Lanchen, who was lying on the hospital bed, raised his ears and listened quietly to Wen Wan's movements. After waiting for a long time, he only heard the even sound of breathing. When he turned his head slightly, he saw her leaning on the chair with her little head hanging down, like a chicken. He fell asleep in a daze.

He pulled out the intravenous needle, carried the sleeping Wen Wan to the hospital bed, took off her shoes, and pulled the quilt over her.

He Lanchen held the intravenous bottle and went to the service desk to ask the nurse for another injection. After the injection, he held the bottle and returned to the ward.

Mrs. Qiao happened to be in the elevator. Someone was leaving on this floor. She saw He Lanchen's back with sharp eyes, and suspicion arose in her heart.

Shouldn't he be working in the company? Why are you in the hospital?

She was afraid that she had made a mistake, so she planned to contact Zhuang Jingxian to find out more after returning to the ward.

When Wen Wan woke up, her body felt like it was fully charged and full of energy.

She moved and found that she was being held.

When she saw clearly, she found that she was in He Lanchen's arms. When did she run to the bed and sleep?

"Don't move. I don't want to do this in the hospital."

He Lanchen's husky sexy voice sounded above her head.

Wen Wan wanted to keep a distance from him, but when she leaned back, she almost fell off the hospital bed.

"I told you not to move, why didn't you listen?"

He Lanchen hugged her in time and pulled her into his arms.

Wen Wan leaned against his chest and gasped softly. She was in danger just now. If she fell, the baby in her belly would definitely be affected.

"How did I sleep on the hospital bed?" She tried to adjust her emotions and try to keep a distance from He Lanchen.