"Did I hear that Yu Xiaoran is sick?" Ji Wuyan waited until the flush on his skin faded, then seriously asked. He had a feeling it wasn’t simple.
Ah Chen took out a bottle of wine and two glasses, put them down, raised her eyes, and smiled, "He’s not sick. It’s that bird that’s possessed him. Mr. Yu is afraid of trouble, so he’s kept it under wraps for now."
Ji Wuyan took the glass, watching her sip the red wine leisurely, unable to tear his eyes away for a mont, he too took a small sip.
"Chenchen."
Ah Chen looked up, waiting for him to speak.
Ji Wuyan asked, "When the ti cos, can you still get a divorce?"
"If there are any problems, can I attack the Yu Family to force them to compromise?" he asked cautiously. Knowing her strength, he dared not act recklessly for fear of ruining her plans.
There’s also the Nightingale Clan, which he kept in his mind. If given the chance, he would definitely trouble them. He wasn’t soone with a good temper.
Especially since they dared to bully her, he couldn’t tolerate it.
"The divorce will proceed as scheduled," Ah Chen said, smiling warmly at him, "Once I’m divorced, you’re free to do as you please."
Ji Wuyan understood. Basically, he shouldn’t act rashly before her divorce.
Ah Chen drank her glass of wine and put it aside, then went into the bathroom.
When she ca out, he was still savoring the wine, looking at her wet hair, and suddenly said, "Let dry your hair for you."
Ah Chen found the hairdryer and handed it to him, sitting quietly beside him, waiting.
Ji Wuyan stopped tasting the wine, used a towel to pad her hair first, then carefully blew her hair with the dryer, feeling satisfied.
Before eting her, he never thought soone so significant would appear in his life.
It’s just that she appeared a bit late, otherwise, he would have married her early on, and it wouldn’t have been anyone else’s turn.
Ah Chen was playing with her phone and whimsically checked the weather forecast: "The forecast shows no rain this month, only two days next month."
"Then you won’t see much."
Ji Wuyan felt a bit regretful inside; indeed.
He used to hope for less rain, but now he wished it would rain heavily every night.
"If you don’t see , will you miss ?"
Ji Wuyan’s hand trembled slightly, perhaps because he understood her nature, he gently whispered in her ear, "I will."
"Will what?"
Ji Wuyan smiled helplessly, yet indulgently said, "I’ll miss Chenchen."
"Okay, I’ll miss you too. If I can’t co, you can call or ssage ," Ah Chen said, "I’ll give you my number, make sure to rember it."
Ji Wuyan asked, "Can you give a note?"
Despite being confident about his mory, he was still worried about unexpected situations.
"Maybe I should print a business card to give you," Ah Chen joked, reaching for a notebook and pen from the drawer beside her, writing down her phone number.
She turned slightly to scrutinize him: "You don’t have any pockets, where should you put it?"
"Actually, it should be written on you, so it won’t get lost," she added.
Just after saying that, a hand stretched out in front of her, pointing to his wrist: "Write it here."
"Do you really want it here?" It was just a joke, but he seed to take it seriously.
Ji Wuyan nodded earnestly, "Just write it here."
"Alright."
Ah Chen took his arm, writing down a string of numbers, drawing a little heart at the end. Though it was in black ink, the little heart ward Ji Wuyan’s heart.
He seed to understand those who tattooed their loved one’s nas on their bodies. Regardless of how long-lasting their love was, it was surely deep at that mont.
"What are you thinking? Mr. Frog, you’re zoned out."
Ji Wuyan snapped back and blurted out, "Thinking about tattoos."
Ah Chen chuckled and then warned, "Don’t go getting a tattoo secretly. From the mont you appeared in front of , your body isn’t entirely yours. If you want to add sothing, you need my permission, got it?"
"Alright," Ji Wuyan agreed. He never truly intended to get a tattoo, just thought of those people.
She added, "If you really like it, we can discuss it first."
She cared about him a lot.
Ji Wuyan was thrilled, glancing at the string of numbers, morizing them again and again. By the ti he dried her hair, he had morized the number by heart.
Returning to his room in the morning, he imdiately saved the number on his phone and called it. After a few rings, it was answered on the other end.
"Chenchen, it’s ." Even though he had just co from there, he still felt a bit nervous.
Ah Chen opened her eyes: "Morning, Mr. Frog. Back ho already?"
"Yes, just returned," he replied, eyes filled with a smile, "Just wanted to let you know this is my number," even though he had written the number in the notebook and had her save it on her phone, he still wanted to remind her.
"Alright, I see it. It’s a new day, go get busy."
"Okay."
Ending the call, he walked out of his room, the family mbers didn’t seem to be waiting for him. But when he headed to the dining room, their eyes all focused on him.
Ji Wuyan gradually grew accustod, sitting down to eat with a calm deanor.
He was quite idle; maybe he should assign them more things to do. After all, he’s in a relationship now, and it’s still not settled, he needs to put in more effort. Even after settling down, he would need to spend ti with Chenchen, not entirely handing over company matters.
Being one family, they should share the responsibilities.
Ji Wufeng felt sothing was off but said nothing.
Ji Wuxue also didn’t dare say much, quietly eating.
Ah Chen didn’t sleep anymore over there; she went downstairs for breakfast. The Lu Family was surprised by her early rise.
The Lu Family Brothers glanced over her but saw no changes, just like before.
Today, they were going to et Yu Xiaoran to find out if he was actually Bai Ying.
After breakfast, the brothers left the Lu house, but instead of work, they headed to Yu Xiaoran’s villa.
Chen Zhu was worried when he learned they arrived. He knew about President Yu and Mrs. Yu’s agreed divorce, and felt quite regretful, even considering the issue of birth charts; he thought President Yu’s actions were a bit odd.
"We want to speak with President Yu alone," Lu Fengqiu said.
Lu Wangqiu added, "About my sister."
Chen Zhu guessed that they feared the Yu Family might not want a divorce, and wanted to ask President Yu again.
It wouldn’t be good to refuse.
Bai Ying caught Chen Zhu’s glance, understanding he wanted her to rember past habits, and nodded softly.
The study was left with only the three of them. Lu Wangqiu locked the door.
Yu Xiaoran had a bad feeling hearing the commotion outside. Since these two were reborn, they could definitely recognize Bai Ying.
Sure enough, Lu Fengqiu’s cold voice sounded, "You’re not Yu Xiaoran, are you?"
Bai Ying’s face turned pale instantly, wanting to run out to find Chen Zhu, but was cornered by the Lu Family Brothers, panicked and at a loss.
"Who exactly are you?" Lu Wangqiu asked, "Why are you in Yu Xiaoran’s body? What are your intentions?"
Bai Ying felt a bit scared, and since they saw through her, she couldn’t pretend anymore. With teary eyes, she said, "I don’t know either. I forgot everything, only rember my na, nothing else, and I don’t even know how I ended up here."
The Lu Family Brothers exchanged a glance, confirming it was indeed her.
But seeing her crying with Yu Xiaoran’s face made them feel a bit odd.
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