"Mengmeng has just left. You and Asen should have something to eat first. You probably haven't eaten dinner either."
Asen was already hungry, and now that he smelled the fragrance of meeting, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
"Thank you, madam. It tastes delicious just by smelling it."
Wen Sitian smiled lightly: "You guys can eat, I'm going back to the room first."
"Take a bath, you'll feel better." He Yan also looked tired when he saw her.
"I know."
Wen Sitian closed the door for them. Asen looked at the steaming noodles and couldn't help but say a few more words.
"Madam is really kind. It would be great if I could find a wife like Madam in the future."
When He Yan heard this, he raised his eyebrows: "Envy?"
Asen smiled sheepishly: "Yes, a little bit, but how could I have been so lucky as Mr. He?"
When He Yanyi said this to Asen, there was a bit of pride in his eyes.
"Well, it is indeed."
Asen: "..."
He might as well eat noodles.
The two of them finished eating the noodles, and He Yan pointed at the documents on the table.
"When the time comes, you can call these hospitals to see if there are any that are suitable. Also check the ones abroad."
"knew."
"That's it for today. There is also the matter of Si Tian falling into the well. Don't forget it."
Asen felt his head was buzzing after hearing this.
As soon as He Yan returned to the room, Wen Sitian had just come out of the bathroom. The heat was rising, the air seemed to be filled with mist, and a familiar smell lingered on the tip of her nose.
"You used my shower gel?"
Wen Sitian didn't expect He Yan to come in suddenly, wrapped in a bath towel and holding one leg of the towel in his hand. His originally red cheeks were now a little redder, spreading to the roots of his ears.
He Yan's eyes widened and his throat rolled up and down.
"Well...because I ran out of mine, I didn't notice it when I came in."
Wen Sitian knew that He Yanyi had a habit of not liking others using his things.
The man raised his feet and gradually approached her. Wen Sitian held the towel and subconsciously stepped back. She did not notice that she was still barefoot and stepped on the wet floor. Her whole body suddenly lost balance and leaned backward.
He Yan quickly reached out and pulled the person back. Wen Sitian fell heavily into his arms again, the tip of her nose touched his hard chest, and the pain made her burst into tears.
She covered her nose and muttered: "It hurts..."
"Let me see where it hit."
He bent down, and a handsome face suddenly came close to her. Wen Sitian's whole body suddenly froze. Before she could recover, He Yanyi's kiss had already fallen, and he led her hand to touch his chest muscles with a low voice.
Voice.
"You hit me so much that it hurts."
Wen Sitian's face was already red and hot, and her heart suddenly tightened. He Yanyi was always cold and decisive outside, but in front of her, under this atmosphere, he was like a male vixen.
His gestures and words seemed to be tempting people, making her fascinated and reluctant to push him away.
He carried Wen Sitian to the bed and sat down, holding her waist and letting her sit on his lap. Wen Sitian subconsciously hugged his neck, and her white and slender fingertips traced across his Adam's apple.
He Yanyi buried his head in her hair, sniffed it, and smiled.
"You have my scent all over your body. Are you deliberately trying to induce me to commit another crime?"
"No, don't get me wrong, I'll just buy another bottle to compensate you tomorrow."
She really found out that the shower gel was gone when she was taking a shower. She couldn't just stop washing in the middle of washing.
"Compensate in other ways, huh?"
Wen Sitian thought he really cared about the bottle of shower gel: "Then how do you want to pay for it?"
"How does the meat taste?"
He Yan lowered his head and gently touched her red lips with his thin lips.
No matter how stupid Wen Sitian was, she knew what he meant, and she was so frightened that she immediately stood up from his lap.
"He Yanyi, don't mess around."
He looked at her nervous look, her bright red lips pressed tightly, her pupils flickering, as if like a frightened deer, and his heart was almost softened by her.
"But you started the fire, aren't you responsible for putting it out?"
Wen Sitian watched him say those love words in front of her easily without any embarrassment. She really admired his psychological quality, how he could be serious and full of anger, and the questions still fascinated her.
But He Yanyi has such an ability. Even if he doesn't do anything on weekdays, just standing there will make people unable to take their eyes away, let alone in this situation.
Her face was so red that she was almost bleeding: "That's because you have poor self-control."
"Do I need self-control in front of my wife?"
He Yanyi's forehead was pressed against hers, his eyes were deep and long, with strong emotions and an aggressive look, like prey. There was an undisguised look in his eyes. Wen Sitian looked at him for three seconds and then hurriedly opened her eyes.
"Now that Zhou Qinying is still in the hospital, do you still feel this way?"
Wen Sitian directly poured a basin of cold water on He Yanyi, and rubbed her delicate and fair cheeks with his warm fingertips.
"Still concerned about Moments? I've asked her to delete it."
"Actually, it doesn't matter whether she deletes it or not, she has the right."
Wen Sitian felt that she had no right to be jealous like other people's wives, because their relationship was not a real relationship between husband and wife, and it was even a bit distorted to her.
Like love, not like love, but more like family.
He Yan heard that something was wrong. She looked like she was jealous now.
He grabbed her face with both hands: "What rights does she have? Why didn't I know?"
Wen Sitian looked at him again. He Yan was a little amused when he saw her innocent and pouty look. His eyes were filled with fondness and he ruffled her hair.
"Give me your phone to use."
Wen Sitian took it from the side and handed it to him generously.
He Yanyi deliberately teased her: "You gave it to me so readily. Aren't you afraid that there will be a little brother on WeChat looking for you soon?"
"There is no such thing as a little brother."
She actually thought, who could look at her as a pregnant woman?
"The little brothers outside are not as good as me." He Yanyi clicked on her phone, then patted her waist, "Go and dry your hair first."
"Um."
It was rare for He Yanyi to let her go like this, so she quickly got up and went to get the hair dryer.
He Yanyi looked at Wen Sitian's slender waist, good figure, and clear and lovely face. The little girl he had taken care of for so many years had transformed into a woman.
But her baby-fat face was still engraved in his mind like it was yesterday.
Tsk, he never thought in his life that he would actually marry her. When Ye Zixiao and the others found out about it before, they even called him a beast.
Sometimes he also felt that after all, he had watched and raised this girl.
Those who didn't know this thought he had planned it in advance.
But I have to say that this girl is quite beautiful when she grows up.
After Wen Sitian finished blow-drying her hair, she went to the bathroom to change into her pajamas. Thinking of the intimate behavior between the two of them just now, her heartbeat seemed to speed up a bit.
She never seems to be able to resist He Yanyi.
After coming out, He Yanyi handed her the phone.
"Take it."
Wen Sitian was a little curious: "Why did you suddenly remember to use my mobile phone?"