Seeing that He Yanyi remained silent, the old lady raised her voice and shouted: "Did you hear what I said?"
He Yanyi kept nodding his head: "Have a baby, baby, baby, tonight."
"Ayan..."
Wen Sitian exclaimed in surprise, whatever wish he made for his grandma here, he would have nothing to do with it.
He Yan turned his head and said to Wen Sitian: "Grandma is right, I should have a child at your age."
The old lady said happily: "That's right, don't always think about Zhou Qinying outside. She is not sincere to you at all. It's still only our baby Tiantian who has been following you since childhood.
Behind the buttocks, I know everything here."
He Yanyi nodded vigorously: "Grandma is right, I listen to grandma. It's so late, I asked Asen to take you back first."
"Okay, then you should behave well tonight."
When the old lady heard He Yan agreed, she left happily.
As soon as the old lady left, Wen Sitian said to He Yanyi, "Grandma is gone anyway, you should be able to go back."
"Where are we going back? I promised grandma that I would give her a great-grandson, but I can't break my promise."
As He Yan spoke, Xin's long body kept approaching Wen Sitian, and Wen Sitian's whole body suddenly became tense.
"You...do you know what you are talking about?"
Is he having trouble with his brain, or has he received some kind of stab? How come he suddenly wants a child? And shouldn’t he be pregnant with Sister Qinying?
He Yan saw her tense like a frightened deer one by one, and immediately said to him: "Why, what I just said was not clear enough. Do you need me to repeat it to you?"
Wen Sitian's heart dropped to her throat, and her eyes were filled with disbelief. If it were before, she might have been overjoyed when she heard this, but now they are about to get divorced, so let's talk about this again
, will only find it funny.
She might even feel very angry in her heart: "Do you think this kind of thing doesn't matter to you, or even doesn't matter, but I'm not a tool for you to joke around with. If you say you want to have a baby with me, then
As for Sister Qinying, is it possible that you still want to let her and I give birth to a child for you?"
At this time, the only thing in Wen Sitian's mind was that He Yanyi must have also touched Zhou Qinying. If he brought up such a thing again now, it would only make her feel very chilled.
He Yanyi looked at Wen Sitian, who was still in a stable mood just now, and suddenly his mood began to fluctuate, and he knew what she was concerned about.
He clasped her wrists with both hands, pulled her whole body into his arms, and held her captive.
"In your mind, am I no different from those dirty men outside?"
Wen Sitian tried to break free, but couldn't. Her eyes were red.
"If you really plan to have a good life with Sister Qinying, I hope we can divorce as soon as possible. Do you enjoy being between two women like this? The hands that hugged Sister Qinying turned around and
Give me warmth."
She won't feel happy, she will only feel irritated. She is someone who can't tolerate a grain of sand in her eyes when it comes to relationships. If she wants this relationship, she will want it to be pure, otherwise she won't want it.
He Yanyi finally heard what she said: "You mean, I have touched Qin Ying?"
Wen Sitianzhi thought these words were a bit funny: "Isn't there?"
He Yanyi smiled bitterly: "Do you think that I am such a person, so greedy that I would attack a patient? What's more, don't you know who I have touched?"
His meaning was very obvious, and Wen Sitian would really become a fool if he didn't understand it again.
But she still stared at the man in front of her with disbelief: "You mean, you have never touched Sister Qinying. How is this possible? You two have been alone for so many days and nights, and she treats you...
You also treat her..."
She really couldn't react for a moment. It should be said that she couldn't believe it.
Then she couldn't help but ask: "Then Sister Qinying doesn't have..."
He Yanyi stared at her as if she were a little fool: "Is this kind of thing allowed to be wishful thinking?"
"It seems...it's not impossible."
For example, it was like this when she wanted to sleep with him for the first time.
He Yan, a shrewd man, saw what she meant almost immediately. The man easily put his arms around Wen Sitian's waist and lifted her onto his lap. Then he clearly felt the person on his leg tremble and his eyelashes tremble.
She raised her eyes tremblingly and looked at him softly with wet eyes.
The man's warm fingertips gently rubbed her ears and hit her: "Don't you think that this kind of thing is just wishful thinking?"
Wen Sitian didn't quite understand what he was hearing. At this moment, his mind was completely occupied by He Yanyi, especially since he was holding her in such an ambiguous posture, it was hard not to think about it.
The doorbell rang again, and He Yanyi let go of her.
"Go and open the door. The takeout should be here."
"When did you order takeout?"
He Yanyi deliberately said in a drawl: "Perhaps you are thinking about whether I have ever had an intimate relationship with Zhou Qinying."
Wen Sitian could only open the door and replace all the things with bowls, because she was not used to using this kind of plastic take-out box.
She glanced upstairs, still thinking about what He Yanyi said just now, whether he was bluffing her just now.
No matter who listens to this, it would be hard to believe.
He and Zhou Qinying had been rumored to be miraculous since they were in college. Now, Zhou Qinying finally came back, and didn't he choose to divorce him because of Zhou Qinying?
What's more, He Yanyi is a normal man, how could he not even touch the person he likes? This is really unbelievable.
Perhaps he was so absorbed in his thoughts that he didn't notice the kettle next to him. He swung his arm over and the kettle fell to the ground. The hot water inside splashed onto Wen Sitian's legs, and she almost screamed subconsciously.
He Yanyi hurriedly came down from upstairs, his brows furrowed.
"What's wrong?"
"It's nothing, I just accidentally got burned."
Wen Sitian bent down to pick up the kettle on the ground, but He Yan pulled him over.
"Why bother with the kettle at this time? Treat the wound first, otherwise infection will be really troublesome."
He Yanyi pulled Wen Sitian toward the living room, and then took out the medical kit with skillful movements. After all, Wen Sitian had a lot of bumps and bruises when he was a child, and he was always taking care of her.
While applying the medicine, He Yanyi couldn't help but turn on the complaining mode.
"What are you thinking about? How can you get a takeaway and you can hurt yourself?"
Wen Sitian's head felt buzzing due to his nagging.