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The woman dropped the two men again and went into the kitchen to wash the fruit.

Lin Sichun was a little depressed, but the smile on his face did not change.

He glanced at the furnishings in the room with a bit of boredom.

He saw that not far from him, there was a vase filled with stars sticking out of the sky. He was stunned for a moment.

Wasn't that the bundle of stars Wen Yiyan had begged her to forgive and send to the heavens?

So she still had it.

The heaviness in his chest became even more intense. He shifted his gaze away and pretended that nothing had happened. "It seems like Mr. Wen and Little Xing have a good relationship now."

Wen Yiyan responded lightly, "Our relationship has always been very good."

"Could it be that I lost my memory the last time?"

"It was an accident, and we've already explained it, so there's no need to trouble you, Mr. Lin."

Lin Sichun looked at Fan Xing who was cutting a fruit in the kitchen. His eyes seemed to float for a moment, as he replied in a casual manner, "Is that so?"

Wen Yiyan cast a sidelong glance at him, his deep black eyes becoming heavy.

Fan Xing cut the fruits into small pieces, and placed each bite size onto a fruit plate. After inserting a few toothpicks into the fruit plate, he then scooped the whole dish out.

As she set the plate of fruit in the middle of the table, she said to the two men, "The fruit is ready. You can all eat first." Putting down the fruit dish, she sat down next to her husband.

Wen Yiyan pondered for a while, then turned his head and whispered into Fan Xing's ears: "Feed me."

With an outsider present, Fan Xing felt shy and stole a glance at Lin Sichun. He thought to himself, it wouldn't be good to show off his love in front of others like this.

But he also felt that it was rare for his husband to make such a request for the first time. If he didn't agree, then wouldn't he feel embarrassed?

Fan Xing was at a loss.

She decided that after a while she would find an excuse to slip back into the study and see a case, and let them talk for a long time.

She put a piece of fruit in his mouth.

The man stared at her with burning eyes as he opened his mouth to eat.

"I …" She put down the rest of her toothpick on the table and turned to tell them what she was thinking, but before she could say anything, she was interrupted by the man from her family.

Unknowingly, Wen Yiyan also took a bite of a fruit and placed it in front of her, waiting for her to open her mouth: "Come, eat one too."

Fan Xing's face suddenly turned even redder.

This, this, this, did Wen Yiyan eat the wrong medicine today?

And there were outsiders.

Thinking of outsiders, Fan Xing looked at Lin Sichun, as if he could see Lin Sichun's face watching the show.

Seeing that she did not move, Wen Yiyan put the fruit on her lips and spoke softly, "Open your mouth, hm?"

Fan Xing felt that things had changed today.

But what to do, she felt that Wen Yiyan, who was willing to show her love, was not too good.

With a slight smile on her face, she opened her mouth and ate the fruit.

Wen Yiyan held the remaining toothpick in his hand, and forked another piece on the fruit plate, placing it in his own mouth and chewing on it slowly.

He looked at Lin Sichun's uncomfortable expression and smiled slightly. Then he said to him lightly: "Mister Lin, don't be so polite. Eat some fruits."

Lin Sichun smiled and replied: "Okay."

Wen Yiyan continued to feed Fan Xing on one side and asked Lin Sichun on the other side, "Last time, the situation was special and we did not have time to chat with Mister Lin.

Lin Sichun bent over and placed a piece of fruit into his mouth.

After he was done chewing, he slowly returned to Wen Yiyan. "I will do anything, it's more like playing games."

Speaking till here, Lin Sichun leaned back on the sofa and smiled at Fan Xing: "It's exactly because I know Xiao Xing that I'm playing games with her that I bought a new set of gaming equipment. Xiao Xing, why don't we try it out tomorrow?"

Fan Xing's eyes lit up, he had actually gotten a new game equipment, "I …"

Wen Yiyan interrupted Fan Xing's conversation once again, "Mom just called to tell us to bring daddy for dinner tomorrow."

It was only then that Fan Xing remembered that his father was coming over tomorrow.

She nodded, and was about to reject Lin Sichun, but before she could finish, she was interrupted again.

This time, the one who interrupted her was Lin Sichun.

"It's fine, Little Xing. I'll wait for you. You can do it next weekend as well."

The woman thought, this is going to go on forever, so she quickly responded, "Okay, you can come over to our house to play. Next time, when you're free, I'll come over with Yiyan to your house to play too."

She only wanted to quickly calm Lin Sichun down and let him leave this place;

Wen Yiyan frowned, he was slightly unhappy, but he did not say anything more.

Lin Sichun laughed with pride, and said to Fan Xing: "Alright, I'll remember."

After obtaining the promise he wanted, he took a sip of water from his water cup, then stood up and said goodbye to the two of them, "Then, let's talk here for today. My family still have some matters to attend to, so I'll head back first."

Fan Xing finally heard the answer he wanted, and hurriedly replied: "Alright, alright, alright.

Finally, Fan Xing saw Lin Sichun out of the door.

Leaning against the door, she let out a small sigh, turned around and went inside, closing the door behind her.

Wen Yiyan walked over, faced her, and said with a gloomy face, "You are not allowed to get close to this person anymore."

Fan Xing was puzzled. "Why?"

Moreover, she felt that she wasn't that close to Lin Sichun.

The man's face was darker.

Instead of answering directly, she asked why.

His voice grew deeper. "He was close to you, and he didn't mean any harm."

Fan Xing defended Lin Sichun once again: "That won't happen, he's a good person, he's helped me out a lot."

Wen Yiyan said irritably: "In any case, you are not allowed to be that close to him in the future. Do you understand?"

The woman shook her head. "We are just friends. The relationship between friends doesn't exceed anything. Why not?"

The man's voice turned cold, "You don't agree?"

Fan Xing looked at him with a little difficulty, but did not reply.

Wen Yiyan looked at her for a moment, then turned and walked towards the study room. His back was cold and indifferent.

After he turned around and left, the first thing that came to Fan Xing's mind was — It was over, he was angry.

Fan Xing didn't think that he was at fault.

However, looking at how he left without a word, looking depressed all by himself, she suddenly felt that she was wrong.

She never got mad at Wen Yiyan for the sake of anyone else, or perhaps her own friends.

No one was more important than Wen Yiyan.

She stood in a daze for a moment.

Ye Zichen looked at the man, who was silently reading some documents, then walked in.

The place Fan Xing was standing at was still a step away from him.

She moved her lips and whispered, "Husband, I was wrong."

"Hubby, I'm really wrong. I won't be like this ever again. Really, moreover, he already knows that I'm already married. There won't be any situation that you're worried about."

"Don't be angry, okay?"

As she finished her sentence, her tone carried a sense of being a spoiled child.

Wen Yiyan still ignored her.

For the sake of a man, she rejected him for the first time.

Seeing that he still did not react, Fan Xing's eyeballs moved in circles, the corners of his mouth curled, and threw caution to the wind.

If words could not solve a problem, then he could only do it himself.

She walked over and sat on her husband's lap. She wrapped her arms around his neck, put her mouth close to his ear, and whispered through her breath, "Husband, they know they're wrong. Forgive me, huh?"

The sudden temptation made the man's mind collapse in an instant. He reached out to grab Fan Xing's chin, precisely blocking her mouth that was just in chaos.

"Ugh …" Fan Xing was a little surprised.

This was a success. Since when had her husband been so enticing?

Or was it that her charm had increased tremendously recently?

Therefore, the anger and resentment all vanished into thin air under this hot kiss.

Fan Xing thought happily, it was fine to just sell off one's looks, it couldn't be too simple.

To their own husband, there was no harm in putting on an act. Furthermore, it could even promote their relationship, so why wouldn't they do it?

The couple made up sweetly.

Satisfied with the woman's colourful apology, the man cooked a very rich dinner to reward her.

Looking at the table full of his favorite dishes, Fan Xing instantly felt that his life was complete. He picked up his chopsticks and wolfed down his food, but of course, he didn't forget to occasionally pick up some dishes for his husband.

After eating their fill, the two of them snuggled together on the sofa and watched TV for a while.

When it was about 10 o'clock in the evening, Fan Xing saw that it was getting late, so he ran to take a bath first. He waited for her to come out, then changed to Wen Yiyan to bathe.

She sat at the dressing table and wiped her freshly washed hair with a towel.

Just then, placed on the dressing table, Wen Yiyan's phone rang.

Fan Xing looked at the door to the bathroom.

He thought that Wen Yiyan would not be able to get out soon, but he was worried that it was an emergency call from the hospital.

If she didn't listen, she might miss something big. She hesitated, then picked it up and picked it up.

Fan Xing did not even have the chance to speak, the voice from the other side of the phone could already be heard.

"Frankie, I'm still very uncomfortable. Can you come and see me?"

An unfamiliar woman's voice.

Frankie?

Wasn't that when her husband went overseas to study, he used an English name?

However, since he had returned home, there had been very few people who called him by that name.

Fan Xing asked curiously, "Who are you?"

The other side went silent for a moment, then replied: "I am Shen Zilin."

Fan Xing's chest suddenly paused, as though he was struck by lightning, and was unable to catch his breath for a short period of time.

Shen Zilin.

Wen Yiyan's ex-girlfriend.

Fan Xing clenched her fists tightly, barely allowing her to calm down, she said lightly: "He's taking a bath, I'll call you back later."

Without waiting for a reply, she hung up.

The woman sat on the chair in a daze for a while.

After a moment of silence, she lowered her eyes and opened Wen Yiyan's contact list.

It showed that the number that he had just received had been called over the past few days.

Fan Xing's bright eyes were overshadowed.

Suddenly, she felt as if someone had pressed down on her heart, heavy to the point where her breathing became difficult.

So it turned out that they … There was always a connection.