My ex-husband got engaged, I was reborn, and the young master of Beijing's elite circle went cr

Jian He's words silenced Cheng Yan.

Jian He then said to him, "Cheng Yan, if you don't want to be with me, you can tell me. There's no need to keep using Yin Muqiao to disgust me."

“I’m already divorced from him, so I won’t look back at him again. I don’t want to cause any unpleasantness between us because of him.”

Upon hearing Jian He's words, Cheng Yan reached out and pulled her into his arms, softly apologizing to her.

"I'm sorry, I just care about you too much, I'm always afraid that you will..."

Before Cheng Yan could finish speaking, Jian He held his face and gently kissed him.

Jian He's kissing skills weren't very good, but Cheng Yan's were quite good, and the two quickly became inseparable.

There's no misunderstanding that a kiss can't resolve.

After a long while, the two finally stopped their long kiss, and the servants downstairs came up to call them down for lunch.

At the dinner table, Cheng Yan spoke to Jian Qingshan.

Cheng Yan said, "Uncle Jian, I've already spoken with the doctor. They will arrange a time to come to your home for your rehabilitation. If the rehabilitation goes well, you should be almost fully recovered in less than a year."

Jian Qingshan beamed with joy.

"Okay, thank you for your trouble, Ayan."

"It's alright, I'm happy to help you." As Cheng Yan said this, he turned and looked at Jian He with affection.

Jian He was a little embarrassed, while Jian Qingshan had a smile on his lips the whole time.

The group ate and chatted, creating a very harmonious atmosphere.

Cheng Yan discussed with Jian He, "Are you not busy these next few days? I'd like you to come with me to Xishan..."

"Go to Xishan?" Jian He looked at Cheng Yan with a puzzled expression.

Cheng Yan put down his chopsticks and said, "Yes, we're going to Xishan. I happen to have a few days off, and some old friends invited me to play golf in Xishan. I thought it would be a good opportunity to show you around Beijing, so I agreed."

"What? You don't have time?"

Jian He hesitated for a moment before saying, "I do have time, but the company just moved to Beijing, and I'm a little scared..."

Before Jian He could finish speaking, Jian Qingshan interrupted her.

“Isn’t there Mason? He can handle these things. Jianhe, you and Ayan go ahead. Young people should see more of the world.”

"Don't worry, this old man of mine is recovering quite well now. If I encounter any tricky problems, I can handle them. I'm going to go have some fun with Ayan."

No one hoped that Jian He and Cheng Yan could get closer than Jian Qingshan.

Although Jian Qingshan took over all the company's affairs, Jian He was still somewhat worried about Ruibao.

He is not yet five years old, and his fifth birthday is still two months away. He has just moved to a new living environment, and Jian He is afraid that he will be scared if she is not by his side.

"But, Ruibao..."

Jianhe mentioned Ruibao again.

Jian Qingshan has once again removed her worries.

"Isn't Ruibao being taken care of by Zhou Yun? Don't worry, he's very well-behaved. After lunch, you can go ahead and take advantage of Ayan's holiday to stay there for a few more days."

Cheng Yan gave Jian Qingshan a grateful look.

In the afternoon, Cheng Yan drove Jian He to Xishan.

On the way, Tu Qing called Cheng Yan.

"Brother Yan, where did you go? Are you coming back tonight?" Tu Qing asked Cheng Yan softly on the phone.

Her tone was soft, with a hint of caution, sounding like a young wife waiting for her husband to come home.

Although Jian He was somewhat unhappy, she didn't show it.

Cheng Yan replied to Tu Qing expressionlessly, "I won't go back to rest tonight, and you don't need to help me change my dressing. I'll give you two days off; you can go out and have some fun."

Tu Qing hummed in agreement, then cautiously asked, "Are you with Miss Jian?"

As Cheng Yan drove, he glanced at Jian He and replied, "Yes, I'm with Jian He. If you don't have anything else, I'll hang up."

After saying that, Cheng Yan hung up the phone on Tu Qing, not giving her a chance to speak again.

Leaning back in the passenger seat, Jian He felt somewhat unhappy.

Cheng Yan noticed the gloom on her face. He reached out and took Jian He's hand, asking softly, "Are you angry?"

Jian He ignored him.

Cheng Yan explained, "Don't overthink it. She's just my personal doctor. I have no romantic feelings for her."

Cheng Yan is a very rational man who always keeps his work and life separate.

"But can you guarantee that she doesn't have romantic feelings for you?" Jian He asked Cheng Yan, recalling Tu Qing's hostility towards her the previous two times.

Over the years, Cheng Yan's heart and eyes have been completely devoted to Jian He. He has never paid much attention to any other woman besides Jian He. Therefore, he has never paid any attention to whether Tu Qing has romantic feelings for him.

He chuckled and shook his head, saying, "What nonsense are you talking about? How could a woman like her, who's just like a man, possibly have romantic feelings for me?"

Cheng Yan's words made Jian He involuntarily purse her lips.

Cheng Yan continued, "Of course, even if she has feelings for me, I won't reciprocate them, because the woman I love is you."

Cheng Yan's confession made Jian He feel a little better.

She pouted and said to Cheng Yan in a coquettish tone, "Don't let me catch you having any designs on me, or I won't let you off the hook."

Seeing Jian He's cute yet fierce expression, Cheng Yan couldn't help but chuckle.

He pressed on, "How are you planning to make sure I don't get away with this?"

Jian He raised her eyes and glanced at a certain spot on Cheng Yan's face. Then, she fiercely stretched out two fingers and made a scissor-like gesture.

Cheng Yan was delighted.

Jian He quietly made a move, didn't she?

If it weren't for his injury and the fear that exercise would reopen it, he would have insisted on taking action last night.

Upon arriving at the Xishan Golf Course, before Cheng Yan's car had even parked, several men and women who looked to be around his age surrounded him.

As soon as Cheng Yan got out of the car, they crowded around him.

"Brother Yan, how are you, sister-in-law..."

Perhaps Cheng Yan had given them a heads-up beforehand, because these guys were all very sweet-talking. They called Cheng Yan "brother," and naturally started calling Jian He "sister-in-law."

Jian He nodded to everyone, a little embarrassed.

Cheng Yan reached out and grabbed Jian He's small hand, pulling her towards the VIP room.

As they passed through the lobby, a waiter greeted a man standing next to Cheng Yan.

"Mr. Sun, there's a Mr. Yin over there who's been waiting for you for quite a while... Would you like to go over and say a few words to him?"

The waiter's words drew everyone's attention. Jian He looked up and saw Yin Muqiao, dressed smartly, sitting in the coffee shop the waiter had pointed to.

Mr. Sun apologized to Cheng Yan: "Brother Yan, sister-in-law, I'm sorry, some small company insisted on coming to talk to me about some ridiculous cooperation, I sent them away..."