Zhan Jingting sighed, "That's why I said back then that Eleven would either belong to me or to her, but she and I would never cross paths."
“I know, I agree. Didn’t Eleven suddenly fall ill?” Qiao Wanwan felt more and more upset. “I think it’s because your fate with Wen Xue hasn’t been broken. Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence that Eleven fell ill at this time?”
"Wanwan, what you're saying is getting more and more absurd," the man said seriously. "What kind of fate do I have with her, huh?"
"I'm talking about something... um..."
Before Qiao Wanwan could finish speaking, her lips were sealed by the man's.
His kiss was so intense that it completely disrupted Qiao Wanwan's thoughts, leaving her unable to think and only able to follow her instincts, responding to his kiss.
Footsteps faintly echoed in the corridor outside the door. Qiao Wanwan suddenly woke up, her eyes wide open like a frightened bird, not daring to move at all!
Zhan Jingting, however, was up to no good, his hands wandering over her waist, causing her to tremble!
Qiao Wanwan glared at him and tried to push his hand away, but accidentally bumped into the shelf next to her, making quite a noise!
"Huh? What's that sound coming from inside?" A passerby stopped curiously and knocked on the door. "Is anyone home?"
Qiao Wanwan's heart raced. If people saw her and Zhan Jingting alone together in there, it would be easy for them to have all sorts of wild ideas!
Just as Zhan Jingting was about to speak, his mouth was covered by a pair of soft, boneless hands.
Qiao Wanwan frantically gave him meaningful glances, signaling him to keep quiet.
Seeing that no one responded, the people outside quickly left.
Qiao Wanwan secretly breathed a sigh of relief before removing her hand. "Professor Qiao, didn't you say you were here to get the documents? Hurry up and get them, or people will become suspicious."
The man chuckled softly and said, "Then you're not allowed to overthink things."
"It would be good if overthinking were useful." Qiao Wanwan pouted. "Don't worry, I'm not overthinking it. No one can affect our relationship."
"That's good, go back to class."
"Um."
......
Zhan Jingting only attended classes in the morning, ate lunch at school, and then returned to Wutong Bay.
"Jingting, you're back." Wen Xue greeted him. "Have you had lunch?"
Zhan Jingting ignored her.
In front of the maid, Wen Xue felt extremely embarrassed, but she could only force a smile and say, "Jing Ting, I heard you went to Qiao Wanwan's school. You two are so close, always sticking together wherever you go."
Zhan Jingting frowned slightly. "The people of Wutong Bay don't know where I went. Did you have someone follow me?"
Wen Xue's expression changed, and she hurriedly denied it, "Of course not!"
Zhan Jingting sneered, "Don't worry, there are plenty of people following me. One more won't make a difference. They're just small fry, so I won't hold it against you."
Wen Xue's face immediately turned even uglier!
Zheng Ma was secretly pleased and stepped forward to hand over the iPad. "Young Master, this is the menu for tonight. Please take a look."
"Make more of Wanwan's favorite dishes. She eats a bit too much for breakfast, so try to keep dinner light."
"yes."
After Zhan Jingting left, Zheng Ma walked up to Wen Xue and looked at her with a half-smile, "Miss Wen, you can tell me what dishes you like to eat, and I will ask the kitchen to add more."
Wen Xue understood what she meant, but she could only suppress her anger and said, "No need, I'll eat whatever they eat."
"That won't do. The kitchen prepares dishes in fixed quantities. One dish is only enough for two people. There's no portion for you, so you'll have to order something else."
Wen Xue's fingertips trembled with anger!
Even a servant dared to say such things to her. It seems she really can't wait any longer, or she'll only become more and more passive!
......
In the evening, Qiao Wanwan left school on time and took Zhan Yin's car back to Wutong Bay, only to find the atmosphere in the living room very heavy.
Zhan Jingting's face was gloomy, while Wen Xue was wiping away tears.
"What's wrong?" Qiao Wanwan's heart skipped a beat. "Did something happen during the National Day holiday?"
"No." Zhan Jingting took her hand. "Don't scare yourself. Sit down."
Qiao Wanwan sat down. "So what exactly happened?"
"Madam, it's the Wen family. They just left a few minutes ago," Zheng Ma explained.
Zhan Yin whistled, "No wonder a car just passed me by. The license plate looked pretty cool. Turns out it was from the Wen family."
Qiao Wanwan asked curiously, "Why would the Wen family come here? Do they know about Eleven's existence?"
“Yes.” Zheng Ma looked at Wen Xue with dissatisfaction. “The one who came is Miss Wen’s father. Chairman Wen knew she had returned to the country a long time ago, but he didn’t go to see her. Instead, he sent people to keep an eye on her. He found out that she came to Wutong Bay every day and even stayed here last night. So he came to our door today. He thought that Miss Wen and the young master had an emotional entanglement and that he also knew about the existence of the young master.”
Qiao Wanwan frowned. "What is the Wen family's attitude?"
Zheng Ma was even angrier, "The Wen family actually wants their young master to marry Miss Wen, that's simply a fantasy!"
"Bigamy is illegal." Qiao Wanwan's face turned slightly cold. "Miss Wen, since your father found out that you stayed overnight at Wutong Bay, I think you should negotiate with your family about this matter. Let me make this clear first: no matter who wants to break up my marriage, it is impossible. I, Qiao Wanwan, am not as rich or powerful as your Wen family, but I have one identity: Zhan Jingting's rightful wife. Please convey this message to your family."
“Originally, I kindly wanted to keep Eleven here for treatment and didn’t want to separate you and your son. But now that things have escalated to this point, I think it’s not appropriate for you to stay here. As for Eleven, I like him very much and would like him to stay here. But if you want to stay as well, I’m sorry, I’m not that generous. You can take him away. The medical team can control his condition. He doesn’t need me.”
Zhan Jingting's lips curled slightly, quite satisfied.
Zhan Yin secretly gave Qiao Wanwan a thumbs-up, "Well said, Qiao Wanwan!"
Wen Xue was surprised by Qiao Wanwan's directness and frowned, asking, "Is Miss Qiao trying to get rid of me?"
"You could say that. After all, you're about to get married to my husband, so it wouldn't be right for me to keep you here for a meal."
Wen Xue was so angry she laughed. "Jing Ting, is this the woman you like? She has no tolerance at all."
Qiao Wanwan retorted directly, "That's right, I am that petty, but someone as petty as me is indeed sitting in Mrs. Zhan's position. Miss Wen is so generous and cultured, she should be able to persuade your father not to let you be a mistress, right?"
"Hahahaha!" Zhan Yin burst into wild laughter.
Wen Xue found the laughter grating. "Miss Qiao has truly broadened my horizons. I have never seen such a vulgar person as you."
Before Qiao Wanwan could speak, she heard the man's low, cold voice slowly ring out, "Who are you calling vulgar?"
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