The man chuckled and said half-jokingly: "Check the post."
Wen Sitian didn't believe what he said.
She clicked on her phone, and then more than sixty messages suddenly popped up in WeChat, starting with Fan Meng's.
"Damn it! What's going on? Is this an official announcement, Mr. He?"
"Sitian, your husband is actually Mr. He of the He Group."
"What's going on? We've been secretly married for so long and we don't even know. We're still classmates."
Then came the voice from Ye Zixiao.
"Sister Sitian, congratulations. The Ten Thousand Years Iron Tree has blossomed. Yan Yike has never posted on Moments for anyone before. Now you are completely popular."
Wen Sitian didn't even have time to ask Fan Meng what was going on, but directly asked and opened WeChat Moments.
He Yanyi posted a photo in her circle of friends. Zi Xiao had taken it for them when they went out before. This photo had been kept for a long time because it was the only photo of her and He Yanyi together.
He doesn't like taking pictures, and I always find it strange to ask him to take pictures for no reason.
Copywriting is included above.
[It was you before, and I will be you for the rest of my life. Thank you for taking care of me, Mrs. He.]
This was obviously sent from his tone.
When I clicked on his Moments again, he posted the same message, and there were hundreds of comments below. It would take several days to read them.
Wen Sitian felt as if she was in a dream at this moment.
He Yanyi sat next to her and played with her hair with his slender fingers.
"This is the right. She sent it secretly."
Wen Sitian's originally empty heart seemed to be filled to the brim with something.
It turns out that he just took his mobile phone to send a message to Moments.
She raised her head and looked at him with clear eyes: "But if you say it like this, Zhou Qinying will see it."
He Yan leaned over and gently pinched the soft flesh on her cheek: "Why do you care so much about Zhou Qinying?"
Wen Sitian didn't care about Zhou Qinying. She cared about his feelings. She was afraid that these things would affect him. She didn't care whether Zhou Qinying felt uncomfortable or not, and she didn't want to care.
She didn't say what she was thinking, but said it casually.
"Then if you make Zhou Qinying unhappy, she will still have to cause trouble for you."
"No, Mom has arranged for two servants from home to go there. She can just stay there and get good treatment. Besides, there are a lot of things going on in the company recently."
The matter of Wen Sitian's fall into the well has not yet been investigated clearly.
"Then what if Zhou Qinying still can't find the right bone marrow?"
"If you can't find me, there's nothing I can do. I'll try my best."
The only thing He Yanyi can guarantee is that he will try his best to find Zhou Qinying.
"Ayan, you also have too much psychological burden, just try your best."
Wen Sitian knew that He Yanyi had a strong sense of responsibility. If he could find a suitable bone marrow to help Zhou Qinying get better, he would probably not feel such a heavy burden.
When He Yan saw Wen Sitian comforting him, it was as if a beam of light shone deep into his heart.
His heart seemed to have settled.
"It seems you liked to comfort me like this before."
It turns out that you have always been by my side.
Wen Sitian felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by him like this and looked away.
"No one cares about you. Besides, I was blackmailed by others when I was in school, and you helped me solve it."
"Well, a drop of water repays you with a spring of spring, so you married me."
When He Yanyi faced her, he always showed his gentlest side, without any defense or aggression, which was completely different from when he was in the company during the day.
He gave her all the tenderness he had.
Wen Sitian pouted: "Then you took advantage of Dafa."
"Yes, how about we Tiantian suffer a little loss?"
Wen Sitian was most afraid that He Yanyi would talk to her in such a gentle tone, and her whole body would drown in it.
She blushed and her heart skipped a beat at what he said. She covered her mouth and coughed lightly.
"Then I'll suffer a little loss."
This WeChat Moment posted by He Yan completely exploded in the industry, and screenshots were posted online.
Netizens are talking a lot.
[Holy shit! Mr. He is indeed a domineering president. His posts on Moments are so crisp and clear. I like it. 】
[However, there seems to be a big age difference between these two people.]
[Upstairs, aren’t you talking nonsense? Mr. He is already thirty years old, and the little girl next to him is only twenty-three years old.]
[What’s the point? Older men love others more. You don’t understand this.]
[Also, Mr. He looks old in some way. He is a bunch of lemonades, but it’s just because that girl looks too young. 】
The bottom soon exploded and was violently fucked.
[Good guy, we must have met this girl before when we graduated. At that time, Mr. He said she was his sister, but now she is his wife. 】
[Wow, I like the nurturing system. I personally raised a little girl to become my own wife. What kind of experience is this? I have already begun to imagine it in my mind. 】
Soon the news spread in the circle.
In the old house of the He family, Hui Lijun and the old lady watched with great joy.
"It's finally been officially announced. It's great. Now those Yingying Yanyan outside will no longer dare to provoke Yanyi."
"Isn't it? Mom, can we get ready to have a grandson?"
The old lady had a smile on her face: "Don't worry yet, we can't be happy too early."
"That's right, we can't be too happy yet, but at least Yanyi finally figured it out."
Hui Lijun didn't know how long she had been waiting for this day, because she was afraid that Zhou Qinying and Zhou Qinying would part ways.
When Wen Sitian came down from upstairs, the old lady and Hui Lijun hurried forward, holding her arms at the same time.
"Tiantian, last night you and Yanyi..."
Hui Lijun is extremely gossipy at the moment.
The old lady asked rather implicitly: "When can I hold my great-grandson in my arms?"
Wen Sitian blushed when they asked her.
"Grandma, Mom, you know my current body, so there are no such things as you think."
The old lady and Hui Lijun then remembered that Wen Sitian had just had a miscarriage and was still recuperating. They were unable to do those things, which meant that their wish to have a grandson would be temporarily in vain.
Hui Lijun was not in a hurry: "It doesn't matter. We'll wait until we take good care of ourselves. As long as the relationship between you and Yan Yi can be eased, pregnancy will happen sooner or later."
"Mom, you guys..."
It's too eager.
The old lady saw that Wen Sitian was embarrassed by what they said, so she interrupted Hui Lijun.
"Don't scare Tiantian, let her have breakfast first."
Only then did Hui Lijun come back to her senses: "Yes, yes, let's have breakfast first. Come on, let's see what delicious things mom has made for you."
Wen Sitian was pulled to the dining table by Hui Lijun, only to find that Hui Lijun had cooked a lot, and they were all her favorites.
"Thank you, Mom."
She really felt what warmth was in the He family. She used to feel that warmth could only be given by her family, but... thinking of Kong Yalan, she felt a little lost.
Wen Sitian was feeling very proud at the moment, but Zhou Qinying was not doing much better in the hospital.
Zhou Qinying can see He Yanyi's circle of friends, and naturally she can also see Wen Sitian's.
But she could obviously tell that it was posted by the same person.
She gritted her teeth, which meant that Yanyi was admitting Wen Sitian's identity. From now on, there would be no possibility between the two of them.