Chapter 851 Fu Nian'an underwent a tubal ligation
"I had my tubal ligation done."
In the quiet bedroom, the man's voice was calm.
Le Yan stared in shock.
Vasectomy?!
Perhaps it was because Fu Nian'an's expression and tone were too calm that Le Yan wondered if she was hallucinating.
"Fu, Fu Nian'an, what did you just say..."
Fu Nian'an looked at her, his thin lips curving slightly: "We always take precautions, but the accident still happened, so I think it would be safer to get a tubal ligation."
“But…” Le Yan’s eyelashes trembled, “You’re still so young, you don’t have any children yet!”
“The technology is very mature now, and it can be reversed at any time.” Fu Nian’an said gently, “Don’t worry, I had it done in Switzerland, and the surgery was very successful. If I want to have children later, I can have a minor surgery to reverse it.”
"You...you can do that..." Le Yan said with a hint of disbelief, "Fu Nian'an, you're not lying to me, are you?"
Fu Nian'an was both amused and exasperated. "Do you want me to show you the surgical records?"
Le Yan: "..."
It's not that she doesn't believe Fu Nian'an has had the surgery.
Instead, they were worried that the surgery would have a negative impact on Fu Nian'an's health.
Seeing her hesitant expression, Fu Nian'an guessed her concerns.
The man lowered his head and gently pecked her lips. "Yangyang, if you're worried that the surgery will affect my abilities, I can prove it to you with my actions right now."
Le Yan's eyes widened, and she realized what she meant. She quickly shook her head and said, "No, no need. I... I believe you!"
Upon hearing this, Fu Nian'an smiled and asked, "Are you tired?"
Upon hearing this, Le Yan felt a chill run down her spine.
She quickly lay down, pulled the blanket over half her face, and closed her eyes. "I'm so sleepy. I have to rush back to Beicheng for a fan meeting tomorrow. I... I need to sleep!"
Fu Nian'an looked at her with doting eyes.
Actually, Xia had already sent him Leyan's schedule.
The little girl's schedule is packed for the next week.
While this is a good thing, it also means that the workload will be very heavy.
Fu Nian'an couldn't bear to torment her any longer.
He changed into clean pajamas and then lay down beside Le Yan.
Le Yan was pulled into his arms.
The two embraced and nestled together. Fu Nian'an lowered her head and placed a light kiss on Le Yan's brow: "Goodnight."
Le Yan closed her eyes and gently rubbed her cheek against his firm chest. "Goodnight."
I slept well all night.
…
When Le Yan woke up, the seat next to her was empty.
She glanced at the time; it was eight o'clock in the morning.
Fu Nian'an had Chu Xing apply for a flight route in advance, and it would take about 6 hours to get from Mincheng back to Beicheng.
The fan meeting is at 8 pm.
Fu Nian'an had everything arranged; they just needed to leave before 12 o'clock to make it in time.
After getting up, washing up, and changing into a casual outfit, Le Yan came out of the bedroom.
Fu Nian'an was making a phone call from the balcony.
It's a beautiful day today.
The morning light fell on the man, as if gilding him with gold.
Leyan walked over and pushed open the glass door.
A cold wind blew in her face, and Le Yan couldn't help but shiver.
Fu Nian'an paused in her speech and turned around.
Le Yan's long hair, draped over her shoulders, was blown backward by the cold wind.
Their eyes met, and Le Yangchong and Fu Nian'an smiled sweetly.
A beautiful, clean-cut face beamed with a sweet smile.
Fu Nian'an watched, her heart stirred slightly.
He told the person on the other end of the phone, "Just do as I say for now, that's all."
After hanging up the phone, Fu Nian'an strode towards Le Yan.
"It's windy outside, come inside quickly."
As he spoke, he grabbed Le Yan's slender waist and pulled her inside, closing the glass door with his other hand.
He himself was only wearing a black shirt and had been standing on the balcony for who knows how long. He didn't feel cold, but he couldn't bear to let Le Yan be exposed to any wind.
"I was planning to wake you up at 9 a.m.," Fu Nian'an said, pulling her to sit down on the sofa and looking at her. "Are you still tired?"
As he spoke, his hand gently kneaded Le Yan's waist.
"I feel much better after a good night's sleep." Le Yan said a little embarrassedly, "I'm doing yoga every day now, and my physical condition has improved."
She said this to put Fu Nian'an at ease.
But to Fu Nian'an, it took on a different meaning.
The man stared at her, a slight smile playing on his lips: "Is that so? Then I'll personally inspect it tonight?"
"..."
Le Yan frowned and glared at him: "Fu Nian'an, stop teasing me!"
Fu Nian'an chuckled and said, "Your blushing face is so cute, I can't help it."
Le Yan retorted angrily, "I'm not a kitten or a puppy!"
"Of course you're not, you're Le Xiaoyan."
Fu Nian'an gently pinched her cheek; it was so soft and tender, it felt wonderful to the touch.
Le Yan reached out to shake his large hand.
She expected to touch something cold, but to her surprise, the man's hand was warmer than hers.
Le Yan couldn't help but exclaim, "You're just standing outside in a shirt, getting chilled by the cold wind, and your hands are still warmer than mine."
“My mother said that I was born prematurely and my health was not good when I was born. Later, I was cured by traditional Chinese medicine.”
Le Yan was somewhat surprised and looked Fu Nian'an up and down. "You... are you a premature baby?"
“Yes,” Fu Nian’an said, “My mother was pregnant with twins, a boy and a girl, and the premature birth was an accident.”
Le Yan pursed her lips, knowing she shouldn't ask, but she couldn't help being curious.
"Your parents are very loving, aren't they?"
“They are very much in love now.” Fu Nian’an looked at Le Yan and did not hide anything from her. “But when I was very young, my parents separated and did not remarry until I started elementary school.”
"Huh?" Le Yan blinked. "Is it like in those novels, where the CEO's wife runs away pregnant, and the domineering CEO chases after her like a wife-chasing hell?"
Fu Nian'an: "..."
Although it's a bit cliché, upon closer reflection, it does seem to make sense.
In his childhood memories, his father did indeed go through a period of humbly pursuing his wife.
"Do you know why your parents got divorced?"
Fu Nian'an said, "I don't quite remember the specific reason, but my mother said that their separation was due to a misunderstanding and the cruel twist of fate."
Le Yan nodded. "So, the younger sister you mentioned last time, is she your twin sister?"
“Hmm,” Fu Nian’an said, “but I also have a younger sister, who is about the same age as you.”
"So the little sister is your parents' child after they reunited?"
"Hmm." Fu Nian'an looked at her, raising an eyebrow slightly. "You seem quite interested in my family. How about I introduce you to them when we get back to Beicheng?"
Le Yan paused, then shook her head: "No!"
Fu Nian'an was taken aback, seemingly not expecting Le Yan to refuse so decisively.
He looked Le Yan up and down, his expression somewhat puzzled: "Why? It's just to meet you and introduce you."
"I...I'm not ready yet!" Le Yan's eyes darted around. "Wait a little longer, let me gain some more experience. I've always been most afraid of meeting elders!"
Fu Nian'an, however, felt that Le Yan's reaction was still somewhat strange.
He sized up Le Yan.
Feeling a little guilty under his gaze, and afraid that he would notice something, Le Yan simply raised her hand to change the subject: "I'm hungry, what should we have for breakfast?"
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