Chapter 306: Chapter 302: Wen Nuan is Likely Infertile
Wen Nuan noticed the disdainful expression of the receptionist and slightly frowned but held back, not wanting others to think that the wife of the Leng Family’s Second Young Master was a petty person. Just as she hesitated about what to do, a gentle voice sounded behind her, "Nuannuan?"
"Big Brother!" The voice was warm and familiar, and besides Leng Ye, she couldn’t think of anyone else. As she turned around, indeed, it was Leng Ye standing in the lobby with a puzzled look at her. Smiling, she walked over to stand in front of Leng Ye, somewhat embarrassed, "I came to see Yan, but the receptionist said you need an appointment to get in."
The receptionist’s face immediately turned pale, almost bloodless.
Nuannuan...
Big Brother...
Yan...
She seemed to understand something. She had heard about the wife of the Leng Family’s Second Young Master a long time ago. Officially, no one dared to say anything in the company, but secretly, they’d dug out the bride’s name, age, and more. However, since she hadn’t come to the company, and there were rumors of a cold marriage, people gradually forgot that the Second Young Master was married.
Now, comparing with the girl in front of her, there was an uncanny resemblance.
She was really afraid that Wen Nuan would complain to Leng Yan, so she quickly rushed towards Wen Nuan and tried to apologize, but was stopped by the slightly stern look from Leng Ye.
"Nuannuan, let me take you up." Glancing at the receptionist, Leng Ye resumed his earlier gentleness, smiling slightly, "If Yan knew you came to see him, he would definitely be very happy."
"No need, Big Brother, you go ahead with your work." Wen Nuan quickly refused.
If Leng Yan saw her with Leng Ye, he would definitely not be happy. Sigh—
She frowned lightly. No matter what, the two brothers had blood ties; couldn’t they just get along well?
"Alright then."
A fleeting displeasure crossed Leng Ye’s eyes, but he still smiled, helping Wen Nuan press the floor button. Watching her enter, the elevator slowly rising, only then did he turn around.
"Young Master, is she the Second Young Master’s wife?" the receptionist tentatively asked, still uneasy. "Will she complain to the Second Young Master?"
"Nuannuan is not that kind of person!"
Leng Ye’s eyes flared with anger, making the receptionist even more nervous.
Young Master’s behavior was very different than usual. Just in the short while since Wen Nuan appeared, someone who was generally mild-mannered in the company had shown dissatisfaction twice.
With a displeased glance at the receptionist, Leng Ye went to the basement to get his car, clenching his fists tightly along the way, yet unsure of how to vent his anger.
Sitting in the driver’s seat, he finally couldn’t hold back and slammed his fist onto the steering wheel.
It turned out, he really underestimated the feelings between Leng Yan and Wen Nuan!
"Nuannuan?" Leng Yan heard the knock and thought it was his assistant. Seeing Wen Nuan standing at the door with a bright smile, surprise flickered across his face before it was replaced by a tender smile. He quickly stood up, pulled her in, eagerly giving her a kiss on the cheek, "Weren’t you working overtime?"
"Let go of me, be careful someone might see!" Wen Nuan blushed, quickly closing the door, "I went to accompany Mom for a medical check-up in the afternoon, then the master called saying I didn’t need to work overtime, so I came to see you."
"Check-up?" Leng Yan’s perpetually excited brows slightly furrowed, "What check-up?"
"Don’t worry, Mom just went for a routine examination." Seeing his face change a bit, Wen Nuan thought he was worried about Li Qiu’s health, hastily explaining, "The doctor said her health is quite good. Yan, I got checked too."
"Mom told you to?" Leng Yan’s brows furrowed more deeply.
"Yes, she thought I didn’t look well and persuaded me to do it too. But because I’d eaten, I only did a few tests." Wen Nuan nodded, a trace of surprise on her brows, "Yan, what’s wrong with you?"
"How were the check-up results?" Leng Yan’s heart tightened slightly, changing the topic. He pulled her onto his lap on the sofa, scrutinizing her face closely, his deep eyes filled with emotion, "Nuannuan, it’s my fault. It’s because I made you sad that you look this way."
"Don’t mention it; it’s in the past." She smiled, but her tone was incredibly serious, "Yan, since I came back to you, I hope the two of us can continue to love each other, without bringing up unhappy things."
Looking at him, her eyes full of thick anticipation, "Yan, let’s not mention that matter again. I won’t ask for the reason. I believe you when you said you were drunk and lost your senses. But I’ll only believe it this once. If it happens again..."
Her throat tightened a little, "I don’t want our love to end up being just a fleeting glamour."
She had reached the limit of what she could bear. Were it not for three years of feelings, Leng Yan’s unconsciousness after drinking, and his remorse afterwards, they would have long become the most familiar strangers.