Chapter 11, From now on, whenever I see you, I'll have to call you "Auntie".
Given this situation, could something have happened between her and Yansheng last night?
Wen Hanyun braced herself on the bed with both hands, her fingers sinking deep into the soft mattress, her mind a jumbled mess.
“It was my presumption, Miss Wen,” the butler smiled slightly, readily correcting himself, “It’s just that Mr. Yan never brings women home, I thought…”
She observed Wen Hanyun's expression and then coaxed her gently, "Miss Wen, I also know a little about your relationship with Young Master Yanzhe."
"In my opinion, if you were to marry President Yan, Young Master Yanzhe would have to call you 'Little Aunt' whenever he sees you..."
"When the time comes, no one can say a word against whatever Miss Wen wants to torment him."
"President Yan has always been protective of his own. If he dares to resist, you won't even need to lift a finger; he will personally take care of him and make him obedient."
Wen Hanyun's heart skipped a beat.
Marry Yansheng?
Yes, this is undoubtedly the best way to get revenge on Yanzhe...
However, while it was a shortcut for her, it was not for Yan Sheng.
He was her elder.
She was the woman who was originally going to marry his nephew.
If he really marries her, he'll probably be branded as an uncle who steals his nephew's wife!
She has now resolved her engagement and is capable of facing these things on her own. There is no need for her to ruin someone else's reputation in order to plot her own revenge. Besides, Yan Sheng has helped her more than once. How could she repay kindness with enmity?
Wen Hanyun shook her head silently, refusing to take over the household affairs.
After washing up and changing into a well-fitting dress, Wen Hanyun had just stepped out of her room when she saw Yansheng leaning against the railing in the corridor.
He was wearing a simple white shirt, with broad shoulders and straight legs, the light highlighting his tall and upright figure.
A subtle, enigmatic smile played in his deep-set eyes as he gazed at her gently.
"Awake?" Yan Sheng asked first.
"Um......"
Wen Hanyun nodded haphazardly, deliberately avoiding his gaze.
Seeing how she avoided him like the plague, Yan Sheng's expression darkened. "Miss Wen, can we settle the score from last night now?"
Wen Hanyun's heart sank suddenly, and her face instantly flushed red.
She definitely didn't do anything good last night!
Her suspicions were now confirmed. She nervously clutched her skirt, her voice barely audible: "Um, Uncle, no, Yan... Yansheng, I... I don't remember anything at all."
"Don't you remember?"
She doesn't remember what happened last night, but she still remembers calling his name to coax herself into letting her go.
Looking at Wen Hanyun, who was huddled up like a quail, Yan Sheng chuckled and took two steps forward, closing in. His large shadow instantly enveloped her entire body.
This superior position allowed the general shape of the man's body, which was covered by his shirt, to be revealed.
His muscles aren't particularly exaggerated; he pays great attention to training, and his balance and coordination are excellent. This understated yet explosive physique is reminiscent of a cheetah or other carnivorous animal.
And that gesture of looking up at her from below, it was like the languid air of someone in a superior position who controls everything.
The moment he lifted his eyelids, his mature and charming expression, combined with his handsome face that exuded experience, was enough to make women of any age's hearts flutter.
Yan Sheng slightly pulled down his collar, revealing several faint red marks on his neck. "Last night... no matter what I said, you wouldn't let go."
His breath brushed against her ear, and Wen Hanyun's face turned even redder, her heart pounding with anxiety.
"I'm sorry, Yansheng, I really didn't mean to, I was drunk..."
She apologized incoherently, her fingertips trembling slightly as she gripped the hem of her skirt.
Did she really have a drunken one last night and ruin her brother-in-law's reputation?
Yan Sheng's gaze was fixed on her. He gently took her wrist and kissed her through his thumb. "Miss Wen, you should give me an explanation. Why don't you... take responsibility for me to the end?"
Take full responsibility?!
Wen Hanyun struggled frantically, but her back was pressed against the cold wall, leaving her with nowhere to retreat.
She was startled and quickly pulled her hand away. "No, no, Yansheng, we can't do this."
Her refusal was firm, and her eyes were filled with deep fear and wariness.
"I'm sorry, what happened last night was a misunderstanding. I swear, I'll keep this a secret and will never let a third person know..."
The silky smoothness in his hand vanished, and Yan Sheng felt inexplicably irritated.
He was silent for a while, then burst out laughing. "Hanyun, don't be nervous, I was just joking."
The ambiguous atmosphere vanished the moment he took a step back.
Wen Hanyun breathed a sigh of relief.
She knew Yansheng was just teasing her, making a harmless joke, right?
"Well... Yansheng, shall I take my leave now?"
Watching her fleeing figure, Yan Sheng withdrew his gaze, and the smile on his face vanished abruptly.
Is it really that hard to get her to accept me?
The old housekeeper walked up from the side, looked at Yansheng whom she had raised since he was a child, and sighed.
"Sir, if I may be frank, it is normal that Miss Wen Han is not yet healed from her heartbreak and is unwilling to accept other people in the short term."
"To win a girl's heart, you need to be patient. Pick her up from get off work often, give her gifts, and gradually integrate into her life so that she accepts you, depends on you, and can't live without you."
"Besides..." she hesitated for a moment, "Sir has already waited for so many years, what difference would it make if he waited a little longer?"
"Just let Miss Wen do whatever she wants. Just stay by her side and protect her."
“Okay.” Yan Sheng nodded, made a phone call and gave instructions, “Continue to keep an eye on Yan Zhe for me, and don’t let anyone have another chance to get close to her.”
After leaving Yansheng's villa, Wen Hanyun returned to school immediately to cancel her leave. As she was about to go back to her dormitory, she happened to run into a group of teachers gossiping in the pavilion next to the school gate.
"......"
"Have you heard? Teacher Wen was supposed to marry into the Yan family, but her fiancé was caught cheating on her, and she had to call off the engagement."
"That's right. Now that her dream of marrying into a wealthy family has been shattered, she has to stay at school as a teacher. It's such a waste of that face."
"I think she might have a problem herself. Otherwise, why would the young master of the Yan family abandon his rightful fiancée and go looking for someone else?"
"You don't understand, do you? For men, a wife is not as good as a concubine, a concubine is not as good as a stolen one, and a stolen one is not as good as one that can't be stolen."
"Hahaha......"
"She's here, keep your voices down."
"Tch, you think she'll hear you?"
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