"Leng Xue was furious upon hearing this, 'Leng Xunze, you dare to speak to me like this for her now!'"
"Leng Xunze's gaze was firm, 'She is my wife. If you want me to speak to you nicely, you should speak to her nicely.'"
As soon as he said this, a flicker of surprise crossed Ou Ziqing's eyes. He looked at Leng Xue, "Xue'er, let's go back first."
Leng Xue nodded, gave Wen Yan a deep look, and turned to leave.
When Leng Xue left, Wen Yan walked up to her and said, "Mrs. Leng, farewell."
Leng Xue did not respond and left directly.
Wen Yan did not feel awkward. She turned to look at Leng Xunze, her heart filled with emotion.
He could do so much for her.
She definitely had to do something for him.
Leng Xunze saw her looking at him and smiled, "Wife, come here."
Wen Yan felt that this man had gotten used to calling her wife. She walked up and asked, "What is it?"
He continued, "She spoke to you like that just now, why did you still speak to her nicely?"
In his opinion, Leng Xue harbored hatred for his father, so she would naturally resent him.
Wen Yan glanced at him and replied, "No matter how indifferent she is to you, she is still your mother. Didn't you just say I am your wife? Then I am part of the Leng family. I can't let you keep having conflicts with Mrs. Leng because of me, can I?"
Since she had already decided not to leave him no matter what, she had to do something for him.
Leng Xunze's lips curved slightly, "Yan'er, how did I not realize I had married a treasure before!"
Wen Yan playfully chided, "Stop with the sweet talk. Don't argue with your mother anymore."
Leng Xunze remained silent. His way of speaking with Leng Xue had been like this for too long.
Wen Yan saw his silence and nudged him, "Are you listening to me?"
Leng Xunze snapped back to attention and replied, "Okay."
Wen Yan hummed, "I'll go ask why they haven't started the IV drip yet."
"Mm."
Wen Yan turned and left. She went to the nurse's station to inquire. The nurse said the IV drip could start in the afternoon. She thanked them and relayed the information to Leng Xunze.
In the afternoon.
Leng Xunze was receiving the IV drip, while Wen Yan began preparing to sketch design drafts. She started drawing, recalling the requirements previously mentioned by Ye Shu.
Leng Xunze stared at her intently. Seeing her focused expression, the corners of his lips couldn't help but curve upwards.
Just then, her phone rang.
Wen Yan saw the caller ID and frowned before answering, "Mr. Wen, is something wrong?"
Upon hearing "Mr. Wen," Wen Shihao's expression changed. "Yan'er, Dad heard you were injured and wants to see you. I don't know which hospital you're in. Can you give me the address?"
Wen Yan refused, "No need. I'm not injured, and you don't need to see me. If there's nothing else, I'll hang up now."
She didn't want to waste time with him.
Whenever her father called her, it was always for a reason.
Wen Shihao detected the distance in Wen Yan's tone and forced himself to say, "What kind of grudge can there be between father and daughter? Dad genuinely wants to see you."
Wen Yan still refused, "I already told you, I'm not injured, so I don't need you to visit. I have other things to do, so I'm hanging up now."
With that, she directly hung up the phone.
Leng Xunze saw that Wen Yan's complexion wasn't good and asked, "Wife, you look a bit unwell."
Wen Yan looked up at him and replied, "It's nothing."
He spoke with some difficulty, "Wife, I need to do something."
Wen Yan asked with some confusion, "What is it?"
Then, she saw Leng Xunze's hesitant expression and asked, "Do you need to go to the restroom?"
Leng Xunze nodded.
Wen Yan stood up and thought for a moment, "I'll help you. Can you walk?"
Leng Xunze shook his head. In the end, she had no choice but to help him in a special way and then threw the bottle into the trash can outside.
Leng Xunze felt a bit embarrassed for the first time.
Wen Yan returned to the ward and looked at Leng Xunze, "If you want to eat anything later, tell me."
Leng Xunze hummed in response.
As evening approached, Wen Yan left the ward to return to her rented apartment to cook.
Suddenly, she saw Li Qiuyun calling. Wen Yan answered, "Mom."
She hadn't spoken to her mother in a long time.
She didn't know how the flower shop was doing.
Upon hearing her words, Li Qiuyun finally felt relieved. "You went on a business trip without telling Mom. You didn't even call for days. If that young man hadn't told me you were on a trip, Mom would have been worried sick."
Wen Yan knew the young man her mother was referring to was Zuo An. She smiled, "Mom, I'll tell you where I'm going from now on."
Li Qiuyun was then reassured. "Mom has found a blind date for you. If you have time, come to the flower shop tomorrow, and I'll tell him to wait for you there."
"Mom, why didn't you tell me you found a blind date for me?" Wen Yan's mind went blank.
A blind date!
Her mother was too impatient.
Li Qiuyun explained, "Mom is telling you now. This young man is very good, and Mom has already inquired about him. He's excellent in all aspects. You should come and meet him tomorrow."
"Okay." Wen Yan didn't want to go, but her mother had already agreed, so she had to go and see.
It seemed she needed to tell Leng Xunze about this as soon as possible.
Otherwise, her mother would keep finding more for her.
Li Qiuyun smiled with relief upon hearing this. "That's right. Come early tomorrow morning."
Wen Yan hummed and hung up the phone, thinking she should tell Leng Xunze.
After some thought, she sent Leng Xunze a message: Husband, I need to tell you something.
He replied quickly: What is it?
Wen Yan explained about her mother arranging a blind date: Husband, I'll tell him clearly tomorrow morning and then come back.
Leng Xunze didn't reply.
Wen Yan sent another message: I didn't know about this.
Leng Xunze replied: Do you need me to prove it?
Wen Yan smiled, "We'll see when the time comes."
She figured that if the other party didn't believe her, she would send Leng Xunze a video call.
Bai Quan had just finished work and was returning home. Suddenly, she saw Rong Beifeng's car parked at the entrance. She walked to the door with some confusion and indeed saw Rong Beifeng standing nearby.
She looked at his back and said, "Why are you here?"
Hadn't he gone back?
Rong Beifeng turned around and looked at her, "I have business here. I want to stay at your place tonight."
He could have stayed at a hotel. But as he drove to the hotel entrance, he didn't feel like staying.
After that, he came to Bai Quan's place.
Bai Quan glanced at him, opened the door, and said, "My place is small. Why did you decide to stay here?"
She still couldn't understand.
Rong Beifeng replied with a straight face, "Perhaps I'm just used to sleeping in a bed with you in it."
Bai Quan's face instantly turned red. Did his words mean he could only sleep in her bed?
She said softly, "Then you sleep in the bed. I'll tidy up the room."
She had been hospitalized for a few days, and the house had become quite messy from not being cleaned.
Rong Beifeng hummed. He saw various documents scattered on the sofa and a bit of dust on the floor. He looked at her and asked, "Aren't you sleeping in the bed?"