Wen Lan put down his phone and looked at the silent Xie Yan on the side.

"Zhou Qiao said, this time it was Chestnut who engaged us."

"I knew it was him." Xie Yansheng's expression was calm, and he glanced at his phone, "Just now my people also grabbed his handle, don't say that he didn't photograph us now, even if he did, he didn't dare to expose it."

"In that case, you should hurry up!" Wen Lan picked up Xie Yansheng's coat and handed it over, and gave the order to evict the guests.

Xie Yansheng hung his coat in the hallway, "The people in Limu are flat, and the other paparazzi are still blocking outside." So, don't leave tonight."

Wen Lan turned back to lie on his side again, looked towards the south door, and felt that there seemed to be more paparazzi.

She had no choice but to acquiesce to Xie Yansheng's stay tonight.

Xie Yansheng took his mobile phone to the balcony of the living room, kept sending messages, and his eyebrows were a little solemn at first, and then he stretched out.

She sat on the dining chair, swiping her mobile phone with trepidation, for fear that she and Xie Yansheng's "lace news" would pop up.

To her relief, by the evening, there was nothing online that she didn't want to see.

Presumably it was Xie Yansheng's PR that played a role.

She looked at Xie Yansheng's gaze with a little gratitude, but after thinking about it, she fell into this predicament completely thanks to Xie Yansheng, even if he solved the matter satisfactorily.

"You and my mother want a grandson, and you're about to get what you want, so I should congratulate you two old men. Instead of staring at me, you might as well put your energy into the second room, and don't care about Xie Yu anymore, his marriage can't be saved......" Xie Yansheng was talking to Old Man Xie on the phone in a low voice, and his voice was full of disdain.

"And your pearl in the palm of your hand, although you broke off the father-daughter relationship with her, but she gave birth to a child with a man who couldn't be together, and dangled in Jiangcheng all day long, she wasn't ashamed, I was ashamed......

Wen Lan didn't want to listen to the Xie family's, so he turned around and went to the bedroom.

She hadn't slept well last night, and as soon as her body touched the bed, she fell asleep.

When she woke up, she opened her eyes and saw the sound of thanksgiving sitting beside her.

There was no light in the room, the light was very dim, she felt that it should be completely dark outside, picked up her phone and looked at it, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

"Awake?" Xie Yan's deep voice sounded beside her.

She whispered "um", "Are the paparazzi out there gone?"

"Gone." Xie Yansheng replied.

She didn't even think about it and said, "You should go too."

"I'll spend the night here tonight." Xie Yansheng adjusted his comfortable sitting posture and glanced at her, "It's rare to have such an opportunity not to be disturbed, let's talk for a while."

"What do you want to talk about?" In fact, since she abandoned the misunderstanding that Xie Yansheng was out of tune, she was also very greedy for the opportunity to be alone with Xie Yansheng.

"Let's start talking about it when you were Mrs. Xie." Xie Yansheng said slowly, "At that time, you hated me so much that your teeth itched."

"You get involved with Yingying Yanyan outside all day long, it's strange that I don't hate you!" She scolded, "Actually, if we had spoken out and joined hands to unite with the outside world at that time, would it have been a different outcome now?"

"It's a pity that you never gave me a chance to speak up." Xie Yansheng's tone was quiet.

"You're so out of tune, how do I know you're acting!" She glared at Xie Yansheng fiercely, "Then there was another Miss Cheng, you were so good to their mother and daughter—"

"Don't mention them again." Xie Yansheng furrowed his brows and interrupted her, "Tell me about you."

"What do I have to say?" She didn't care.

"Something happened to the Shen family, you helped Shen Yi to go from the provincial capital to Jiangcheng, and got into Shen's mother's funeral car, without taking into account my feelings at all. At that time, you were a veritable Mrs. Xie!" Xie Yansheng complained about his dissatisfaction with her.

"became my woman, but her heart is on the body of the surnamed Shen, do you think I can not be angry?"

"After marrying you, I completely lost my heart to Shen Yi, I originally wanted to live a good life with you, but you were separated by three

I almost made a scandal, and I completely gave up on you." Wen Lan said this sentence that had been hidden in his heart for two years, and breathed a long sigh of relief. ap.

This was the first time she had opened up to the thanksgiving voice.

"Mother Shen was very kind to me when she was alive. To tell the truth, when something happened to the Shen family, the first thing I thought of was not Shen Yi, but Shen's mother." Her voice turned low, "Mother Shen's ashes were transported back to Jiangcheng, and I got into the funeral car just to give her one last ride, and I really didn't think about it at that time."

Xie Yansheng reached out and pinched her face, "You know, you almost me off!"

"I've been angry with you only a handful of times, and you're angry with me every day!" She slapped Xie Yansheng's hand away.

Xie Yansheng leaned over to stare at her, and said solemnly, "From now on, we are good."

"You're married now, what's going on?" She turned sideways and left her back to Xie Yansheng, "It's better to wait for you to come back to me when you are free."

"Lan Lan." Xie Yansheng pulled her under her nose, "Half a year, wait or not?"

She bit her lip and didn't respond.

"I want to hear you say it yourself." Xie Yansheng cupped her face and forced her to look at him.

Her gaze went down Xie Yansheng's eyebrows and fell on the bulging Adam's apple.

"Tell me even the answers I don't want to hear, so I die." Xie Yansheng's deep eyes hid uneasiness.

The two rarely had such a chance to get along peacefully, and at this moment, her mind had turned a thousand times.

Xie Yansheng has a face that makes a woman obsessed, and the uninhibited and sexual tension between gestures has long firmly grasped her heart.

But at that time, her suspicion and slander of Xie Yansheng cleansed the budding goodwill.

She stretched out her right hand, and her index finger fell from Xie Yansheng's thin lips to the Adam's apple, rubbing it gently.

"Wen Lan." A suppressed moan came out of Xie Yan's deep throat, and his fingers were interlocked with her, "Good, tell me, would you like to wait for me for half a year?"

In fact, at this time, she already had the answer in her heart, but she just didn't want to say it, so she prevaricated, "Let me think about it."

"Nothing to think about. If you don't wait, I'll get back right away." Xie Yansheng's face was less than a centimeter away from hers, and for a moment, the two breathed together.

Her heart sank, and she looked at the man above, "Thank you, it's for half a year, if you can solve all the troubles, I'll go down with you." If you can't, you won't be able to get along with each other in the future."

When Xie Yansheng heard this, he hugged her tightly in his arms and said excitedly, "I didn't hear clearly, say it again!"

"I'm willing to wait for you for half a year—" Wen Lan replied unequivocally.

Before she could finish speaking, Xie Yansheng's kiss had sealed her lips.

For Xie Yansheng, it doesn't matter who Wen Lan's child is, as long as Wen Lan is willing to wait for him for half a year, he has nothing else to ask for.