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The man held the flower, with an ugly expression on his face, he quickly walked between the two of them and pulled Fan Xing into his embrace.

Fan Xing was frightened by Wen Yiyan who came out of nowhere. Before he could even react, Wen Yiyan, who was beside him and was filled with the power of a boyfriend, shouted out with his enchanting voice, "Hello, I am Xiao Xing's husband, Wen Yiyan."

Jiang Ke looked at him, and the emotions on his face calmed down, "Hello."

Fan Xing raised his head and looked at the man who was hugging her. He didn't know why the man would suddenly come, but he made the introductions anyway, "This is my department's doctor, he's also our senior, called Jiang Ke."

Wen Yiyan stared at Jiang Ke's face and squinted his eyes, "I heard from Xiao Xing that when there was a patient and her family who took advantage of her, you were the one who saved her. Thank you so much."

Jiang Ke replied indifferently, "It's just a small matter. If it's anyone else, they would all come forward."

"Then let's not be too polite with Mister Jiang. I'm here to bring Little Star home."

After he finished speaking, Wen Yiyan began to pull Fan Xing's hand and leave, and Fan Xing couldn't shake his hand off.

He could only bid farewell to Jiang Ke, "I'll see you tomorrow."

Jiang Ke waved his hand, "See you tomorrow."

He looked at Fan Xing who was being pulled into the carriage by Wen Yiyan.

After they drove away, Jiang Ke stopped his gaze.

After returning to the car park, Wen Yiyan did not wait to stop the car. He opened the car door.

After returning home, Wen Yiyan saw Fan Xing who had changed into a pair of slippers and was about to go upstairs.

The woman glanced at him, "Huh?"

He blurted out that he wanted to ask her if she was still angry at him, and if she was still tangled up on Shen Zilin's question.

But Chief Huang told him not to bring up the past anymore.

He turned around and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Fan Xing replied casually.

She cast him another sidelong glance. "Is there anything else you want to say?"

He pursed his lips. "You're going to have a cold war with me?"

These words struck right into the depths of Fan Xing's heart.

She looked at him, "Wen Yiyan, do you like me?"

As long as he said that he liked her, she would... Not before.

He didn't care about anything else, including whether she wanted to use him, forget about his first love, or marry him because he was angry with someone else.

She didn't care.

He will also hold back his own care and mind, and continue to love him wholeheartedly.

Didn't Grandma say it?

No matter who he liked before, Wen Yiyan's wife was now her.

However, Wen Yiyan's expression became a little complicated, and from beginning to end, he did not reply to Fan Xing.

The woman's eyes dimmed a little. She sighed and went upstairs.

When Fan Xing went upstairs and closed the door, the man suddenly covered his mouth and started coughing.

After coughing for a while, he finally managed to pour a cup of water and moisturize his throat.

Neither of them spoke much at dinner.

In an instant, the atmosphere seemed to have returned to yesterday.

After dinner, Fan Xing went to the study room to research on the cases of the hysterical patients.

As she read, she made notes, because there were records of plans to get hysterical patients to come out.

Wen Yiyan, on the other hand, was in the kitchen. He unwrapped and trimmed the rose bundles, placed them into a vase and poured fresh water and nutrition liquid into it. Then, he brought the vase into the study room.

Seeing Fan Xing, who was wholeheartedly reading the records, his eyes darkened.

He set the vase on the desk and began to adjust the position of the flowers.

Fan Xing lifted his head to take a glance, then continued to take notes.

Seeing no reaction from her, Wen Yiyan silently walked out of the study.

After a long while, he came back with a bowl of snow ear egg and lotus seed sugar, "Let's have a taste and see how it tastes."

Wen Yiyan placed the sugar water beside her notebook.

Fan Xing hurriedly put away the notebook in front of his chest, "Thank you."

But she did not touch the bowl of sugar water.

Wen Yiyan frowned, "Don't you think you're being too cold?"

"No," the woman said matter-of-factly, "but I've been busy."

"It wasn't like that when you were busy."

"Oh."

He patiently said, "Open your mouth."

Fan Xing did not manage to react as he placed the spoon next to her mouth, "What are you doing?"

Fan Xing opened his mouth in a daze.

Before he could swallow it, Wen Yiyan had already filled his spoonful to the brim.

Fan Xing put down the information in his hands, took the spoon and put it back in the bowl.

"I'll eat it myself."

Seeing that he didn't believe her, she lowered her head and gulped down the bowl, as if she was going to swallow a jujube if he didn't believe her.

After finishing the sugar bowl, Fan Xing raised it up, wanting to let Wen Yiyan see it clearly.

But what about Wen Yiyan?

Fan Xing looked outside the door suspiciously. He was standing in front of her just a moment ago.

A warm feeling suddenly appeared behind him. The man's voice was low and hoarse. "Sweet?"

Fan Xing's body froze, trying his best not to feel the light wind blowing into her ears.

Wen Yiyan reached out his hands and hugged her waist from behind, "Relax."

Fan Xing felt that all of his goosebumps were probably standing up.

She held the bowl in her hand and was held by the man's arm so that she could not put the bowl down or move to pull him away.

She asked, "What do you want?"

"Guess what I want to do?"

Fan Xing was depressed in her heart, how did she know what he wanted to do?

While she was still baffled, a kiss was imprinted on her neck.

Her eyes trembled. "You …"

One seemed to be unable to satisfy him, and another was imprinted. This time, they even began to chew and suck.

She kissed her neck.

The woman was angry, "Wen Yiyan, stop right there."

In the man's ears, however, the words seemed to be saying, "Hubby, don't stop."

He kissed more and more deeply, and more and more he could not extricate himself.

Until Fan Xing ruthlessly stepped on him, he painfully let go of her embrace.

Fan Xing stretched his neck, "You want to sleep with me?"

The man's gaze was remote as he replied, "We are husband and wife, is that not okay?"

"When I wanted it, didn't you not give it to me as well?"

At first she didn't know why he hadn't touched her, but now she understood.

However, a while ago, he was willing to touch her again, but Fan Xing felt that it was strange.

So you want to sleep with her?

Wen Yiyan was speechless, unable to retort.

The atmosphere froze.

After a long while, the man clenched his fists and his veins bulged. He gave the woman a deep look and said that he would rest early. Then, he turned around and left the study.

After a long time, the woman finally recovered and fell down on the chair.

She lowered her head and frowned.

She thought that she would be able to see the light of day, and would finally be able to marry him and lead a happy life. Who knew that this marriage would come at such a strange time?

He kept it a secret from her, so what if he had liked someone? He just wanted to make it clear to her that he didn't love her, why would he not even give her a reason to marry him?

Tell her, I like you, so we're married.

Will he die?

The woman patted her face, afraid that if she continued to let her imagination run wild, she would directly die.

He didn't know what to do next.

Avoiding the unknown reason for his sudden marriage to her, would she just keep living with him with her eyes closed?

Or, or …

Fan Xing closed his eyes and heaved a long sigh.

The next day, Wen Yiyan went downstairs to prepare breakfast.

After being busy for a while, he called Fan Xing to wake up.

But there was no response for a long time.

should not...

Wen Yiyan opened the door to her room, but there was no one there.

Fan Xing, who had already arrived at the mental hospital, carried the meat to the glass room.

She set the meaty ones on the long table, took the kettle to water them, and adjusted the angle so they could bask in the sun.

She rested her chin on her hand and watched the water sparkle in the sunlight.

I'm so envious of them for enjoying the growth of their lives, and she...

"Sigh …"

Fan Xing couldn't help but sigh.

"Why are you sighing at your meaty body so early in the morning?"

Jiang Ke walked into the glass room and started to laugh at Fan Xing who was sighing.

"Good morning, senior apprentice-brother."

Jiang Ke walked over and gracefully sat on the chair opposite of Fan Xing.

"Although you are full of energy every day, you were a bit abnormally active yesterday. Today, you were sighing alone at the flowers. Did you have an argument with your husband?"

Fan Xing looked like he was worshipping a great god, "Senior Brother, you are even more godly than the Great Deity Huang at the end of the street. I thought I had hidden myself deep enough, I didn't expect you to see through me so quickly.

Jiang Ke was amused by Fan Xing's exaggeration. "Don't put on a hat for me, if it wasn't for the interaction your husband had with you yesterday, I wouldn't have been able to guess from that."

The woman asked doubtfully, "What do you see from my interactions with him?"

"His possessive desire for you is too strong," he said in all seriousness. "Jealousy almost ignited an innocent passerby like me."

Fan Xing could not help but smile, "Senior Brother, you should not be a therapist."

"Hmm?"

"You should be an author."

"…"

Jiang Ke asked: Why are you and him at loggerheads?

"It's nothing much, it's normal for the couple to quarrel."

Fan Xing's chin rested on his folded arms on the table. "Senior Brother, don't tell me you haven't had a conversation with your girlfriend before."

Jiang Ke looked at Fan Xing, who had changed the topic to him and had started to mock him. Fan Xing wanted to say something but hesitated, and finally, lightly shook his head.

"It can't be, Senior Brother, you are simply a miracle."

Once these words left his mouth, Fan Xing immediately heard Jiang Ke's candid laughter.

"…"

What did she say wrong... Why is senior smiling like that?

Blinking his large eyes, Fan Xing weakly asked: "Senior Brother, are you alright?"

Jiang Ke returned to his usual elegant demeanor and replied calmly, "I'm fine."

"Just now, it was as though your laughing acupoint was suddenly pressed …"

The man cast a sidelong glance at her. "I don't have a chance to quarrel with my girlfriend."

Fan Xing retorted, "Why?"

She would not let go of the opportunity to gossip about Senior Brother Jiang Ke. Of course, she would dig up more, and only then would she be able to live such a good life.

Seeing Fan Xing's curious look, Jiang Ke thought it was interesting, "What do you think?"

Fan Xing was stunned.

Her mind began to replay the words she had said last night —

What do you think I want to do?

Then the man started kissing her neck...

Seeing Fan Xing's blank look, Jiang Ke waved his hand in front of her eyes.

Fan Xing came back to reality and apologized profusely, "Senior Brother, I did not guess anything."

Jiang Ke felt her depression and stopped joking around, "Because I don't have a girlfriend."

"Huh?"

"I'm not in love yet."

Ah!

Fan Xing's chin almost fell to the ground, after being surprised for a good while, she used her hand to support her chin, closing her mouth.

Jiang Ke laughed, "Are you that surprised?"

Fan Xing nodded seriously, "There must be one."

Although Jiang Ke was not as good-looking as Wen Yiyan, she was not bad either. Furthermore, she was a gentleman like jade, with an elegant demeanor.

Jiang Ke laughed, he looked at his watch, and said: "It's about time, let's go to the ward and see Ms. Wei."

Fan Xing nodded, he stood up and started working with Jiang Ke.

Today's diagnosis and treatment went smoothly, and Ms. Wei's condition was relatively stable, so she could basically respond to Jiang Ke's questions.

Fan Xing changed out of his white coat and picked up his bag. "Senior Brother, I'll go home from work first. Don't be busy too late."

Jiang Ke nodded his head, "Your eyes are dark, go home and rest early."

Fan Xing caressed her face, suddenly feeling that she was uglier by quite a bit, yet she did not realise it.

The woman's face was sullen as she waved him goodbye.

Looking at her leaving figure, Jiang Ke couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth.