Mrs. Fu ventures into the entertainment industry

Perhaps it was because of the man's cold attitude. Although Xiaoran knew that he was just like that, she felt a little disappointed in her heart and called his name softly, "Wen Yan."

"Hmm?" Wen Yan didn't look up and continued to look at his phone with his head down.

"You actually don't like me, so you don't have to agree to my confession." Xiaoran drooped her eyelashes to hide the emotions in her eyes.

In the past two months, Xiaoran was the one who took the initiative to contact Wen Yan, and occasionally bought him a small gift when she met him.

Xiaoran knew clearly that Wen Yan didn't like her, and she was prepared to be rejected, but what surprised her was that Wen Yan actually agreed to her confession.

Wen Yan paused when he heard this, but did not reply.

Seeing his indifferent attitude, Xiao Ran's heart ached and her eyes were sore. In order to prevent tears from falling, she bit her lip and said, "You go back, I can go back by myself."

"No, I'll take you there." Suddenly, Wen Yan raised his hand, stepped forward and grabbed her wrist with a firm attitude.

Xiao Ran saw the panic in his eyes and the complex emotions in his heart. In an instant, her heart softened and she slowly raised her eyes: "Okay, you take me."

The taxi arrived not long after, and neither of them spoke after getting in.

The carriage was very depressing. The two of them were sitting next to the window, and the empty seat in the middle was big enough for one more person.

Xiaoran looked out the window, she didn't know what to say.

The two of them had only been together for a few hours, but they had an unpleasant argument because of two words.

Wen Yan was always indifferent, with his head down playing with his phone.

Soon the taxi arrived at the destination. Xiaoran turned to him and said, "Thank you for taking me back. I'll go back first. You should also go back and rest early." After that, he took out his mobile phone to pay.

Wen Yan said nothing, opened the car door and got out.

"What are you doing?" Xiaoran looked at his actions and was confused for a moment.

"I'll take you there." Wen Yan said without any emotion.

"No need, it's just one minute, you should go back early." Xiaoran shook his head and refused.

"I'll take you there." Wen Yan stared at her with his dark pupils and repeated it again, but his tone was a degree colder.

Faced with Wen Yan's stubbornness, Xiaoran really wanted to ask him why he agreed to her confession even though he didn't like her; why he sent her home even though he didn't like her.

Xiaoran could feel that Wen Yan treated her differently than other girls, but she had no idea why.

"Okay." Xiaoran had many questions in his mind, but he didn't ask them in the end.

Wen Yan saw Xiao Ran off to the door, and Xiao Ran did not invite him in to sit down: "Good night, send a message to let me know you are safe when you get back."

Fearing that he would not take her words to heart, Xiao Ran added: "I will wait for you to return home and report that you are safe before I go to sleep."

"Okay." Wen Yan looked at the girl in front of him, with an ambiguous emotion in his eyes, "Good night."

While waiting for the door to be closed, Wen Yan didn't know what he was thinking. He stared for about a minute before leaving.

Half an hour later, Xiaoran finished washing up and lay on the bed holding her phone, waiting for news from Wen Yan.

Another twenty minutes passed, and Xiaoran stared at the blank dialog box with Wen Yan, feeling a little anxious.

Her home is only about twenty minutes' drive from where Wen Yan currently lives, and it has been almost an hour now. Xiaoran was worried that Wen Yan might have an accident on the road, so she immediately called him.

The phone rang for a long time. Just when it was about to be hung up, a cold male voice came from the other end: "Hello, Xiaoran."

Xiao Ran held the phone tightly, and when she heard his voice, she was relieved and asked him, "You haven't arrived home yet, I didn't see you send a message."

"Sorry Xiaoran, I forgot." Wen Yan's tone was full of apology.

"It's okay, I thought..." Xiaoran felt that there was no need to say, "Forget it, you should rest early."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Xiaoran looked at the white ceiling in a bad mood. His eyes were unconsciously filled with sourness and his pupils were blurred.

Is it right or wrong for her to be with Wen Yan?

Although Wen Yan's attitude towards her was different from that towards other girls, it was still cold. It seemed that every time she chatted with Wen Yan, she felt that Wen Yan only responded out of necessity.

As Xiaoran thought about it, tears slid down her face and she raised her hand to wipe them away.

Maybe it was a mistake for her to be with Wen Yan.

*

Shen Shuyan was a forgetful person and slept until noon the next day.

When Shen Shuyan got up, washed up and went downstairs, it was just time for lunch.

Both parents were sitting at the dining table, each holding a cup of rice in their hands. When they heard the noise coming downstairs, they turned their heads to look over there at the same time in tacit understanding.

"When did you come back?" When Mr. Shen saw that it was his daughter, he was so surprised that the meat in his chopsticks fell on the table.

"Early morning." Shen Shuyan stretched.

"How come we don't know?" said Shen's father.

"You were all asleep at that time, and I didn't disturb your rest. I simply went straight upstairs to my bedroom after entering the door." After saying that, Shen Shuyan went to the kitchen to serve the rice.

When she came out, Father Shen thought of what happened before and said angrily, "You still remember to come back. I thought you had forgotten me and your mother."

Shen Shuyan pulled out a stool and sat next to Shen's father: "I didn't forget about you two. I'm busy."

"Are you busy?" Father Shen gave her a piece of twice-cooked pork, "You're busy bringing me a son-in-law."

"I don't have a son-in-law." Shen Shuyan said lightly. She had been urged to get married countless times by Shen's father.

Almost every time they went back to the old house, Father Shen would murmur something in her ear. In the end, Shen Shuyan was too lazy to come back and didn't want to listen to his nagging, which was like a tight hoop around her.

"Okay, old man." Shen's mother couldn't bear it any longer, "Do you really want to hold your grandson?"

Mr. Shen loves children so much that he couldn't walk when he saw the cute baby and insisted on taking a few more glances at it.

I remember one time when Mr. Shen accompanied Ms. Shen to go shopping, they saw a girl holding a baby and couldn't help but go over to join the two of them. The girl almost thought that Mr. Shen was a human trafficker.

"The child is so cute. Don't you think the child is cute, my wife?" Father Shen's eyes lit up when he talked about the child, which was enough to show how much he likes children.

"You want a grandson so badly that you don't even want a daughter?" Shen's mother said with a smile.

"Not really. Yanyan is definitely the first priority, and grandson is only second."

Shen Shuyan took the opportunity to speak up: "So Dad, can you please stop urging me to find a boyfriend every time you see me? I'm still young, and I don't want to get married in my life. I can live a comfortable life alone, so why do I have to get married?"

Hearing this, Father Shen shook his head and said firmly: "No, your mother and I will no longer be in this world one day. What will you do when you are alone? We are worried."

"Dad, can you please stop saying that?" Facing Shen's father's words, Shen Shuyan was a little angry, "The most important thing for you and mom right now is to be healthy."

Knowing that his daughter didn't want to hear it, Mr. Shen didn't say anything, but it was the fact after all.