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Fan Xing was a little confused, "Why?"

"I added chamomile oil to the water."

"You put all the water in there for me?"

And with essential oil!?

Wen Yiyan, who was being stared at closely, turned his face away, "Quickly go and wash up."

Fan Xing secretly laughed at his back, then happily walked into the bathroom to take a bath.

She ran her hand through the water.

Not bad, this water temperature is really suitable.

He brought the tip of his nose closer to his nose and smelled the faint, delicate scent of chamomile in the bathroom.

This bastard had his time to be careful and gentle.

Lying in the bathtub, Fan Xing unloaded all of her tiredness from the day. At that moment, she only wanted to enjoy her husband's feelings.

If the temperature of the water had not gradually cooled down, Fan Xing would probably have fallen asleep in the bathtub.

Satisfied, she pulled on her pajamas, turned the door, and walked out of the bathroom.

Just as she thought about going straight to her bedroom, she saw a note pasted on her bedroom door.

Fan Xing took down the slip of paper. After opening it, he only saw four words.

Come to my room.

What did her husband want tonight? Could it be …

Fan Xing stuck the slip of paper back on, then quickly dashed into the room.

Closing the door, and--

With a clatter, the door was locked.

With a quick blow of her hair, she turned off the light and jumped into bed.

Closing her eyes tightly, she was asleep now. She didn't know anything.

Just as she was hypnotizing herself to sleep, there was a knock on the door.

"Open the door."

"I know you're awake."

Fan Xing opened his eyes.

Hmph, how could I be so easily awakened by your explosion.

The sound of the doorknob being turned again.

Fan Xing tried his best to hold back his laughter.

After a while, there was no sound coming from outside the door.

Just as Fan Xing was about to let out a light breath, he heard the sound of footsteps once again.

Wen Yiyan's ghost-like voice rang out.

"Fan Xiaoxing, I'll count to one. How about you open the door yourself, or …"

He paused for a moment.

"I'll use my key to open the door."

Fan Xing blinked his eyes in the darkness.

"You know what happens when I go in and capture you, right?"

Fan Xing who was lying on the bed could not help but swallow his saliva.

"5, 4, 3..."

Did he have to play it big?

Fan Xing immediately jumped off the bed and opened the door.

She raised her head and saw Wen Yiyan's face, then looked at his hand.

No left hand, no right.

"You lied to me!"

Looking at Fan Xing who was being played around with, Wen Yiyan laughed out loud.

He tapped Fan Xing's forehead with his forefinger, then stroked her hair.

"Turn off the lights when your hair isn't dry. Who's lying?"

Fan Xing puffed his cheeks, folded his arms in front of his chest, and looked like he did not want to bother with him.

The man took the woman's hand and tried to lead her to his room.

The woman clutched at the doorknob with her other hand and shouted, "I don't want to go."

"I won't eat you."

"You will!"

The man pressed the woman against the back of the door.

The shackles bound her hands, not giving her a chance to escape at all.

"Let me go."

The man sealed her mouth in a domineering manner.

His ears finally calmed down.

When the woman reacted, she was already in Wen Yiyan's embrace.

He quickly carried her back to his room.

The woman struggled to get down, and the man set her down beside the bed.

"Hubby, we agreed to take things slowly."

"Yes, I will take my time tonight."

The woman saw the man take a swig of whiskey and then walk toward her.

She kept backing away until she hit the wall.

The man's eyes were so deep that they seemed to enchant her heart.

"Be good, this time I will be very gentle."

The man talked about tenderness at the tip of a woman's ear, making it even hotter.

"I'm afraid."

"Don't be afraid, believe me."

The woman pulled up the quilt and wrapped it around her, begging for mercy in an aggrieved manner.

"It really hurts."

The man retracted his hand and said, "Then let me see, okay?"

"No, hubby just let me go, okay?"

Looking at the woman's pitiful appearance, the man couldn't help but feel a little soft-hearted.

However, he was clearly on the verge of succeeding. He once again stretched out his hand.

The woman, however, began to roll on the bed, leaving the man helpless. "You stop."

"If you don't touch me, I'll stop."

"…"

After a minute the man stood up and dressed.

"Do you want to go back to your room or just lie down and sleep here?"

Hearing these words, Fan Xing immediately stopped rolling and laid back down obediently.

Wen Yiyan sighed, then handed the clothes over to her.

This night still ended in failure.

In the blink of an eye, it was the weekend.

This weekend, Wen Yiyan had to return to the hospital to work overtime. He was not at home during the day.

After bidding farewell to Wen Yiyan, Fan Xing returned to his room and changed his clothes.

Her husband's hospital was really a god-like help, or else she wouldn't even know how to sneak out for a reason.

Arriving at a coffee shop with a blue frame, Fan Xing ordered a cup of ice water.

Actually, she didn't like coffee, but since she had a favor to ask, she might as well do it.

After a long time, a bright yellow figure flashed into the café.

When Fan Xing saw her looking around at the door, he waved at her.

She sat down opposite of Fan Xing and asked the waiter who came to welcome her for a cup of cappuccino.

Fan Xing smiled at her, "Hello, Miss He. Sorry to disturb your rest for the weekend."

"It's alright, you're Wen Yiyan's wife, so we're all friends."

After greeting each other, Fan Xing cut to the chase, "Miss He, didn't you mention someone called Zi Lin last time?

Yeah, she's also in the Medical Department with us, and she's also a beauty in our department.

"I've never heard of her."

"He might be afraid you'll think too much about it. After all, they have such a sensational relationship."

From the first time Fan Xing saw He Lu, he knew that her EQ was not high.

For the rest of the time, she quietly listened to He Lu's gossip about what had happened with the students all those years ago.

She had a carefree smile on her face, but the fingernails that were placed under the table were already deeply embedded into her flesh.

"Anyway, they were very intimate in university, but I don't know what happened to them after they left the country."

Fan Xing nodded and saw He Lu glance at her watch.

"Miss He still has things to do later?"

"That's right, we also have an appointment. Let's chat next time."

After He Lu said her goodbyes, she left in a hurry.

After seeing her disappear into the crowd, Fan Xing finally stopped smiling.

Originally, it was just out of curiosity, but he didn't expect Wen Yiyan to be this fella … He really did have a girlfriend in university.

She looked glum.

Actually, she understood his past very well. Only his university life had been a blank slate for her.

But she knew that a person with Wen Yiyan's personality would not be willing to talk about the past with her.

He didn't know if the other women were especially curious about his ex, but Fan Xing felt that she was a little out of control anyways. She just wanted to know what kind of woman he had met before.

Wen Yiyan...

Her heart ached.

This man was someone she had liked since she was young.

However, she also felt that something was strange.

Wen Yiyan went abroad together with that girl. If they really liked each other, he probably wouldn't be willing to let go of people like him.

Furthermore, he had proposed to her not long after he had returned to the country. It sounded very strange.

What was going on?

Just when her phone rang, she took out her phone from her bag. Seeing that it was from Mrs. Wen, she quickly picked it up.

Mrs. Wen asked her if she had time. She took a trip home, but Fan Xing thought that she had already come out, so he returned.

Thinking about how Mrs. Wen liked coffee, she added, "I'll bring some coffee with me to find you."

Arriving at Mrs. Wen's house, Fan Xing entered the house, smiled at the Mrs. Wen, and then slowly walked into the living room.

Mrs. Wen poured a cup of fresh fruit juice for Fan Xing, who took out the tea and latte that Mrs. Wen liked and gave it to her.

The two of them sat on the sofa in the living room, drinking slowly.

Mrs. Wen was more concerned about Fan Xing's and Wen Yiyan's progress. After she chatted with for a while, she intentionally asked, "The last time we went back, how was the situation?"

Fan Xing almost swallowed the juice. She patted her chest and then mumbled as she did not dare to look up at Mrs. Wen.

Mrs. Wen walked to Fan Xing's side and sat down, helping her to carry him well.

"Then there's still a lot of progress! "It seems like our battle plan is correct."

Fan Xing blushed and nodded her head, but then quickly shook it. She thought of something and asked: "Mom, I want to ask you some questions."

"Ask whatever you want."

"Why did he suddenly propose to me?"