"Pray!" Leng Sujin shouted.

Suddenly called by his name, Wen Qi panicked, looked up blankly in the direction of the sound, but knocked the plate on the ground impartially.

There was a 'pop', and the pasta on the plate spilled all over the floor. The soup splashed on Leng Yan's white dress, although it was not much, it made Wen Yuanchen's brows furrow.

Wen Qi saw the broken plates on the ground, and his face turned pale with fright.

Leng Sujin quickened his pace, ran to his son's side, and said with concern, "My baby, are you okay?" ”

Only Wen Yuanchen focused his attention on Leng Yan's body, and when he saw the oil stains on her clothes, he felt very dazzling, so he took a few tissues from the table and handed them over.

"Wipe it off!" Wen Yuanchen's voice was full of coldness, but it was not directed at Leng Yan.

But Leng Yan looked at Wen Qi with a worried face, for fear that the broken plate fragments would hurt him, so when Wen Yuanchen talked to her, she didn't listen at all.

"What?" Leng Yan looked at Wen Yuanchen blankly.

Her absent-minded appearance made Wen Yuanchen's heart even more unhappy, and regardless of Leng Sujin's presence at the moment, she wiped Leng Yan's clothes directly with the tissue in her hand.

The one that gets dirty is exactly where the chest is. Wen Yuanchen did not shy away from rubbing it very carefully, but this action made Leng Yan's ears red.

"I'll do it myself, thank you, uncle!" Leng Yan said extremely politely. seems to be deliberately emphasizing in front of Leng Sujin that her relationship with Wen Yuanchen is very alienated.

But in fact, Leng Sujin at this time only paid attention to her son, and she didn't see the actions of the two of them at all.

After Leng Yan finished speaking, she took the tissue away from Wen Yuanchen's hand, but she didn't want to, and her hand was suddenly held in the palm of the man's palm.

Caught off guard by Wen Yuanchen's hand, Leng Yan looked extremely flustered, and said with her mouth, "What are you doing?" Let go! ”

Leng Yan couldn't imagine that this man would be so bold and openly tease her in front of Leng Sujin.

Seeing Leng Yan's frightened look, Wen Yuanchen suddenly felt better, and held her hand a little tighter.

Seeing that Wen Yuanchen not only did not look like he wanted to let go, but instead had to move in, Leng Yan angrily pulled a few pieces of paper from the table with her other hand.

Even if she was not happy in her heart, she didn't dare to attack in front of Leng Sujin, for fear that her mother would see that there was an abnormality between herself and Wen Yuanchen.

Wen Yuanchen still wanted to continue teasing Leng Yan, but he didn't want Wen Qi to fall from the chair and sit on the ground at this time, panting loudly.

"Pray!" When Leng Yan saw this scene, she shouted in fright.

Leng Sujin quickly picked up Wen Qi from the ground, and shouted to the nanny upstairs in a panic, "Go and get Qi Qi's allergy medicine!" ”

Leng Yan squatted on the ground and helped Wen Qi smooth her chest, her tone was full of worry, "Mom, what's wrong with my brother?" ”

Leng Sujin looked up at Leng Yan, then at Wen Yuanchen, and said in a displeased tone, "He is allergic to tomato sauce, and he can't eat pasta." ”

Hearing that Wen Qi was actually allergic, Wen Yuanchen's brows frowned even tighter.

He understood Leng Sujin's behavior just now, and he was a little worried about Wen Qi in his heart, and there was a trace of self-blame. Although he really didn't know, after all, he did it himself, so he squatted down thinking about it.

"It's okay, it's okay, Yuanchen, I don't blame you. I didn't tell you that there was something wrong with praying. I was careless. Seeing Wen Yuanchen squatting down, Leng Sujin thought that he wanted to apologize, but without waiting for the other party to speak, she first put on an atmospheric posture.

As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent.

At this time, Leng Yan suddenly stood up and looked at him with a serious face.

Wen Yuanchen raised his eyebrows, he knew what Leng Yan was waiting for. Originally, he wanted to be concerned about two sentences, but was blocked back by Leng Sujin. So, he simply kept silent.

"Mom, why didn't you make him apologize? It's clear that he did it wrong. What are you afraid of him? Leng Yan said with righteous indignation.

Hearing Leng Yan's words, Leng Sujin roared angrily, "You shut up for me!" ”

Wen Yuanchen sneered in his heart. Leng Sujin was of course scared, because she had done something wrong. It's just ridiculous that stupid girl is still there to uphold justice out of justice.

Wen Yuanchen glanced at Wen Qi, and didn't know who he was saying to, "Do you want to take him to the hospital?" ”

"No need, don't be so troublesome, just call Dr. Song over and take a look." Leng Sujin decisively refused.

Wen Yuanchen felt that this was okay, and did not continue to say anything.

Leng Sujin finished the call, and after a while, Song Chongming appeared at the Wen family.

He politely greeted Wen Yuanchen and Leng Yan.

"Go and check it out for prayer!" Wen Yuanchen said commandingly.

Song Chongming held the frame of his glasses with his hand, looked at Leng Sujin and said, "Send the little young master back to the room first, it will be more convenient to lie down." ”

Leng Yan stretched out her hand, wanting to hug Wen Qi.

But Leng Sujin was already one step ahead of her, hugged Wen Qi in his arms, and walked upstairs.

Leng Yan didn't care what Wen Yuanchen was in now, as if there was no such person in the Wen family's living room at this time, she hung him aside, and followed Leng Sujin upstairs.

Finding Leng Yan behind her, Leng Sujin's face became gloomy, "You just wait below, you don't have to follow." ”

Hearing her mother's words, Leng Yan's footsteps that were just about to go up the steps suddenly stopped in the air.

She thought for a few seconds before putting her foot on the stairs, "I'm not going to mess around, I'm just watching." ”

Wen Yuanchen sat on the sofa in the living room, looking at Leng Yan's back, somewhat pitying her, but thinking of her 'unevenness' just now, he felt quite relieved.

"Just have Doctor Song, you don't understand anything, don't follow and make trouble, just take care of yourself!" Leng Sujin's tone was full of disgust.

But no matter what her mother said, Leng Yan was determined to go to Wen Qi's room to accompany him.

"Sister, sister......" Wen Qi's appearance looked very uncomfortable, but he still shouted Leng Yan in a weak voice.

Hearing Wen Qi's voice, Leng Sujin hurriedly hugged his son and sped up his steps and walked up the stairs.

Leng Yan just wanted to catch up, but Song Chongming stretched out his arm and blocked her way.

"Little master, leave it to me, too many people will affect my treatment of him." Song Chongming's eyes were very sincere, and people couldn't help but want to trust him.

Wen Yuanchen sat leisurely on the sofa, picked up the teacup in his hand, and after listening to Song Chongming's words, he sneered, but he didn't say anything.

Leng Yan wanted to say something, but Song Chongming didn't give her a chance, and when she heard Wen Yuanchen's laughter, she glared at the man viciously.

"Doctor Song, come up and have a look!" Leng Sujin's anxious voice came from the bedroom upstairs.

Hearing Leng Sujin's shout, Song Chongming glanced at Leng Yan, nodded his head, and ran upstairs.

At this time, Leng Yan stood in place, not feeling good in her heart.

"Why, it was so easily abandoned! Tut-tut...... It turns out that in Leng Sujin's eyes, you are so worthless! Looking at Leng Yan, who was standing lonely on the stairs, Wen Yuanchen deliberately sarcastic.

Leng Yan at this time was really embarrassed. She just wanted to care about her brother's situation, but Leng Sujin used the word 'adding chaos' to describe her.

Hearing Wen Yuanchen's ugly words again, she ran down the stairs angrily. Because she was angry, she almost fell down the stairs, but fortunately, there was no danger.

Wen Yuanchen's heart tightened, and he was about to get up, but when he saw that she was fine, he sat on the sofa again, picked up the teacup casually, and took a sip.

Leng Yan stood in front of him and asked, "Who are you talking about?" ”

Wen Yuanchen elegantly put the teacup in his hand on the coffee table, spread his hands, and looked at her playfully, "Who am I talking about, don't you understand in your heart?" Who is it that no one wants, who is disliked, and who still uses me to say it? Isn't this all in front of you! ”

After listening to Wen Yuanchen's words, Leng Yan's nose was sour.

'No one wants it, it is disliked', others said this, she scolded back at most, but when she heard Wen Yuanchen say this, in addition to being angry, it was more heartache.

"Even if I don't want anyone, I will never ask my uncle to take me in, please rest assured!" endured the sadness in her heart, and Leng Yan pretended to be a strong counterattack.

Wen Yuanchen was completely enraged, he suddenly stood up, and the frightened Leng Yan couldn't help but take a few steps back.

He glared at her angrily and said word by word, "You girl who doesn't know what to do!" ”

Thinking of the girl's performance just now, Wen Yuanchen was very angry, and he couldn't wait to correct her on the spot at that time.

Leng Yan knew why Wen Yuanchen was angry, but it was indeed his fault first.

Whether he knew that Wen Qi was allergic to ketchup, at least when he saw his relatives in such pain, he should have cared a few words, even if he said 'sorry', but he didn't say anything.

There is no blood relationship between them, but Wen Qi is his own nephew. Leng Yan felt that Wen Yuanchen was very cold-blooded.

"Aren't you angry because of what I just said! But I don't think I'm wrong. But you, what you're saying is simply vicious. Leng Yan held back her tears, choked up, and ran upstairs.

Looking at her departing figure, Wen Yuanchen had mixed feelings in his heart. There are things he wants to do, but they are contradictory......

"Perverted, sick, self-righteous, careful-eyed stinky man......"

Sitting in the room, Leng Yan rubbed her eyes with her hands, and when she thought of Wen Yuanchen just now, these words naturally slipped out of her mouth.

After scolding for a long time, Leng Yan finally finished venting.

She thought of Wen Qi, and she didn't know what her brother's situation was now, which was really worrying.

Leng Yan walked out of the room and crept to the door of Wen Qi's bedroom.

She wanted to reach out and knock on the door, but she was afraid of being disliked by Leng Sujin again, and she was afraid of disturbing Song Chongming's treatment. After struggling for a while, she wanted to knock on the door, but she still put it down.

'What the hell is going on with the prayer?' Leng Yan kept asking in her heart.

While thinking, she secretly put her hand on the doorknob, and pushed the door open a crack with extreme care, for fear of being discovered.

Leng Yan squinted one eye and saw a scene through the gap......