Chapter 197 Active Explanation

She is really ready for divorce at any time!

Si Moyan clenched his fists with his hands hanging at his sides, and his narrow eyes unconsciously turned red.

Afraid that his emotions would get out of control, he took a deep breath and said, "I'll go get some water."

He picked up the kettle and walked out of the ward.

After getting the water boiled, he told Si Jingyi to buy gifts, and then asked Mr. Si to use his connections to transfer Wen Xiaoshu to the VIP ward.

Although he had quarreled with Wen Yan, proper manners and upbringing were ingrained in him.

After Si Moyan left the ward, Wen Jinglou frowned and asked Wen Yan, "How does he treat you?"

Wen Yan pursed her lips, "He and the Si family are very good to me. I had a conflict with him because we had some different ideas, not because he and his family were not good to me."

Wen Jinglou nodded thoughtfully, "You came so suddenly, nothing is prepared at home, let's go to the hotel for dinner later!"

Wen Yan took out a bank card from her pocket and handed it to Wen Jinglou, "Dad, keep the card."

Wen Jinglou didn't answer. "How can I ask you for money? Although Dad doesn't have much ability, he can still afford to treat you to a meal."

Wen Yan forced the card into Wen Jinglou's hand and said, "The password is my birthday."

Wen Jinglou put the card back into Wen Yan's pocket and said, "Dad said he doesn't want your money."

Wen Jinglou was very stubborn in some aspects, so Wen Yan didn't force him, "Okay then."

After a while, medical staff came over, transferred Wen Xiaoshu to the VIP ward, and hired a nurse for him.

Wen Jinglou took Wen Yan and the Si family to the hotel.

During the meal, Mr. Si was talking to Wen Jinglou, and Si Jingyi livened up the atmosphere from time to time. Although Wen Yan and Si Moyan didn't talk much, the atmosphere was still harmonious.

After dinner, Wen Jinglou led the group to their residence.

Wen Jinglou lives in a big house in Hengcheng.

A wooden house he built himself, with three bedrooms and a living room.

Wen Jinglou pushed open the door of another bedroom, "Yanyan, this room has always been reserved for you by Dad."

Wen Yan looked at the decoration in the room, her eyes slightly reddened, "Thank you, Dad."

Si Moyan and Si Jingyi took the gifts from the car.

They are all high-end nutritional products, cigarettes, fruits, etc.

"You are so polite. My humble abode is simple, I hope you don't mind it."

Mr. Si held Wen Jinglou's hand and said, "We don't mind. You are the father-in-law of our eldest son. It is reasonable for him to buy more things."

Mr. Si knew that if it weren’t for Wen Jinglou, Xiao Yan would have died long ago.

Wen Jinglou is closer to Xiaoyan than her biological parents!

Wen Jinglou invited the Si family to sit in the main hall, while Wen Yan went to the kitchen to wash the fruit.

Seeing this, Master Si quickly pushed Si Moyan into the kitchen and said, "Be smart!"

While Wen Yan was cutting apples, Si Moyan walked in.

He was tall and straight, with a cold and aloof demeanor. The kitchen suddenly seemed to become narrow and the air thinner.

He helped wash the cherries.

Neither of them spoke, and there was silence all around.

After an unknown amount of time, the man finally broke the silence and asked in a low, hoarse voice, "Did you find ten male models last night?"

Wen Yan's long feather eyelashes trembled, "You can also look for a young model."

As soon as the words came out, the man's aura became even colder.

"Wen Yan, you make me angry!"

He almost crushed the bowl containing the cherries, and the veins on the back of his fair hands bulged out.

Wen Yan glanced at him, and seeing his gloomy face that looked like a layer of frost, she was distracted, and accidentally cut her finger with the fruit knife she was using to cut apples.

Hiss~

She gasped.

When she was about to treat the wound, suddenly a slender hand reached out, directly pulled up her finger, and then put it into his mouth.

Wen Yan widened her eyes slightly.

The man frowned and looked at her, "Why are you so careless?"

He put the injured finger into his mouth, which was warm and tingling.

It seems like I don’t feel any pain at all.

Wen Yan stared at the man in a daze. His deep black eyes could not conceal his concern and care for her.

Her heart, which had been tightly wrapped, softened instantly.

After an unknown amount of time, Wen Yan withdrew her hand.

Her long feathery eyelashes trembled slightly, "It's okay."

Si Moyan looked down at her and said in a hoarse voice, "I got angry yesterday and slammed the door. The main reason was that you told me to find another woman, and you were ready to leave at any time. This made me feel that I was not very important in your heart."

Wen Yan pursed her lips tightly, "If you are angry, just say it. If you really go to find another woman, I will kill you and take you away."

Si Moyan looked at her with a deeper look in his eyes, "Then you went to find a male model."

Not just one, but ten.

It made him feel heartbroken just thinking about it.

Wen Yan glared at him unhappily, "Do you want me to stay alone in the hot spring villa and be sad? I was upset when you slammed the door and left. I hope that handsome guy can calm me down. I won't really do anything."

[Even if I want to do something, it will be after the divorce. ]

【During my marriage, I still had some sense of morality.】

If he hadn't heard her thoughts, Si Moyan's mood might have improved.

But this woman never gave him peace of mind.

He said nothing more and left the kitchen with the washed cherries.

Wen Yan, "..."

Good, good, he’s awesome!

꺗 walked away without saying a word.

"Jinglou, I saw two cars parked at the gate of your house. Is Wen Yan back?"

Wen Yan walked out of the kitchen and saw Aunt Zhang from the village and a young man walking towards her.

Wen Yan nodded to Aunt Zhang, "Auntie."

When Aunt Zhang saw Wen Yan, her eyes flashed with surprise, "Oh my god, Xiao Yan has really changed a lot since she grew up. She is getting more and more beautiful, like a fairy."

Aunt Zhang nudged the young man beside her and said, "Haozi, you must know Xiaoyan. You two played together in the village when you were little."

Zhang Hao nodded. He looked at Wen Yan with a hint of shyness in his eyes, "Little Sister Yan."

He smiled warmly and politely.

Aunt Zhang said enthusiastically, "Xiao Yan, our Haozi is the first college student in the village. He graduated last year and works in a large company in Yecheng. He has a bright future. You two grew up together, so I think it's a good match..."

Zhang Hao blushed, "Mom, what are you talking about?"

Mrs. Zhang glared at Zhang Hao and said, "You are already a grown man, why are you so shy? I know you liked Xiao Yan before. Now you have an education and a career, and there are so many girls in the village who want to marry you, but you don't like them. It's Xiao Yan's blessing to be with you!"

There was a flash of displeasure in Wen Jinglou's eyes. Even if his Yanyan hadn't married, he wouldn't mind her marrying into the Zhang family.

It seems like a great thing to have a college student.

His face is not bad.

"Sister Zhang, my Yanyan is already married. Her husband is right in the house. He is handsome, mature and steady. He is a perfect match for my Yanyan."