Loveless Marriage: Wen Shaotang is Addictive

After finishing talking with Lu Xue, Leng Yan went to the bathroom to take a shower, and her body gradually recovered under the warm water.

Looking back on the experience of this day, it is even more exciting than TV dramas.

Lying on the bed, she was physically and mentally exhausted, but she couldn't fall asleep for a long time.In her mind, sometimes it was the domineering and gentle man, and sometimes it was the cute and ignorant daughter.

However, the two most important people in her life were not by her side.Leng Yan was tightly wrapped in the quilt, the night was long, and she could only be accompanied by loneliness...

warm house.

Seeing that his daughter was not sleeping soundly, Wen Yuanchen kept guarding her until sleepiness struck, and he simply lay down beside his daughter, holding her in his arms.

Originally, Lao Zhai wanted to invite his husband to the restaurant for dinner, but seeing him sleeping soundly with Little Lemon, he couldn't bear to disturb him.

When Wen Yuanchen woke up, it was already midnight.He suddenly remembered that he was sleeping in his daughter's room, and the heat from the little guy in his arms, like a small stove, made him aware of something strange.

He pressed his forehead against the child's face, and the scalding temperature made him completely awake all of a sudden.

Shocked, he reached for his phone and found the familiar number.

"Hello..." Yao Yunyi had a rest today, and just fell asleep, but was woken up by the vibration of the mobile phone next to her ear, her voice was filled with irritability.

"where?"

Hearing it was Wen Yuanchen's voice, he opened his eyes and replied in a daze, "At home, what's the matter?"

"My daughter has a fever."

With just this sentence, Yao Yunyi felt no sleepiness at all, and sat up directly, "Don't worry, I'll go over now."

Turning on the light, seeing her daughter's face flushed with heat, Wen Yuanchen's heart ached terribly.

I have heard others say before that when a child is sick, parents can't wait to replace it.Now, he finally realized this feeling.

In the living room, he went straight to the refrigerator.

Lao Zhai had been thinking about the fact that his husband hadn't eaten dinner, so he immediately walked out of his bedroom when he heard the sound.

"Sir, are you hungry? I'll ask Mrs. Wu to make you a midnight snack."

Picking up the ice pack, he turned around and looked at Lao Zhai, "I'm not hungry. Little Lemon has a fever, and Dr. Yao will come later, you open the door for him."

This little daughter is the heart of my husband, so Lao Zhai immediately became nervous, "Have a fever? I'll go out and buy antipyretic patches right now, and I'll be back soon, so I won't delay opening the door for Dr. Yao."

Before Wen Yuanchen could stop him, he had already run out.

Back in Little Lemon's bedroom, Wen Yuanchen sat by the bed, doing physical cooling for his daughter.

Because of the fever, Little Lemon was always talking vaguely.Although the man's hearing is good, he can't hear clearly.The only thing that is certain is that the child has been calling 'Mommy'.

He is very clear about his daughter's feelings for Leng Yan.He even believed that Little Lemon's illness was directly related to Leng Yan's attitude towards her today.

He put the towel wrapped in ice cubes on the child's forehead, but was suddenly grabbed by her little hand, "Mummy, don't leave me, Little Lemon will always listen to you from now on."

Unlike the raving just now, he could hear this sentence very clearly.Wen Yuanchen's heart tightened, and he touched her face, "Baby, don't worry, Mommy won't leave you."

The little guy suddenly held the man's hand again, "Mummy, I like Daddy very much, when will you two get back together? When can we live together?"

Tears slid from the corners of her eyes.Wen Yuanchen felt distressed, and wiped it off for her, "Soon, Daddy promises you."

"Knock, knock..." There was a knock on the door.

The man walked over, opened the door, and saw Yao Yunyi.

"When did she start burning?" These were the first words he said after entering the door.

Wen Yuanchen shook his head, "I don't know the exact time. After I found out, I called you immediately."

Yao Yunyi neatly did the basic examination for the child, but frowned when she saw the number on the thermometer.

The change in his expression did not escape Wen Yuanchen's eyes, "How is it? Is it serious?"

"The temperature is a bit high, and she needs to be given an antipyretic injection."

Wen Yuanchen has absolute trust in him, "You are a doctor, you have the final say."

Yao Yunyi quickly dispensed the medicine, and with the help of his brother, he stuck it on Little Lemon's body.

Wen Yuanchen just held his daughter tightly in his arms, and he didn't watch the whole process.He was afraid that he would lose control and would not let Yao Yunyi get the injection.

Putting her daughter back on the bed may be a reaction to the pain perception.Although her eyes were still closed, she burst into tears.

Wen Yuanchen immediately felt heartbroken, hugged her up and coaxed her, "Dear baby, don't be afraid, I have everything, Daddy will always be with you."

"Daddy..." Little Lemon's voice came faintly.

"Ok?"

"Is Mommy back?"

Wen Yuanchen's heart felt as uncomfortable as if it was blocked by a stone, but he could only comfort her softly, "Hurry up, get a good sleep, and you can see her when you wake up."

For a long time, I didn't hear the little guy's voice.The man lowered his head and found that his daughter was already fast asleep.

Putting her on the bed again, seeing that she was still stable, Wen Yuanchen let go of his heart.

Yao Yunyi put the antipyretic stickers bought by Lao Zhai just now on the child, and his eyes fell on the man, "Yuan Chen, with all due respect, this child has a heart disease."

"I know," Wen Yuanchen rubbed his eyebrows, "Didn't you hear what she said just now? She wants to see Yanyan."

Yao Yunyi had anti-inflammatory drugs in his hands, and his voice was full of pity, "Hey, it's so pitiful that such a small child can't see his mother."

Wen Yuanchen glanced at him, "They just met in the afternoon. What makes her sad is that Yanyan didn't stay."

"So that's how it is." After a pause, Yao Yunyi continued, "Have you guys still talked about it?"

As soon as he asked, he realized that this was nonsense, and it wouldn't be so if he said it.

"Actually, you don't have any questions of principle at all. If you explain all the misunderstandings clearly, you will be fine." Yao Yunyi added another sentence incomprehensible.

Wen Yuanchen kept staring at his daughter, smiling helplessly, "What she can't let go of is Leng Sujin's death, and our former uncle-nephew relationship."

Yao Yunyi frowned, and couldn't understand, "It's been so long, and she still can't let it go? Besides, you were married, how can there be any relationship between uncle and nephew?"

"She must be struggling, and I have a headache too."

Seeing his helpless appearance, Yao Yunyi couldn't help jokingly said, "Unexpectedly, there are things you, Young Master Wen, can't handle."

Wen Yuanchen is not in the mood to be as knowledgeable as him, and his heart is all on his daughter, "When will she have a fever?"

"I've had antipyretic injections, so don't worry about it," Yao Yunyi stepped forward and took a look, "I'm afraid the inflammation won't go away and the high fever will recur."

Wen Yuanchen's heart twitched again, "Then what should we do?"

"I formulated anti-inflammatory medicine for her, and when she wakes up, let her take it and observe it." Afraid that he might worry that his daughter would find it bitter, Yao Yunyi specifically explained, "The medicine is orange-flavored, and the child should not be able to resist it. "

"Well," Wen Yuanchen said, raising his wrist to look at the time, "It's too late, you should go back, you've worked hard."

"Fuck, is it brother, why are you being polite to me?"

Wen Yuanchen bent the corner of his lower lip, "Tossing you here in the middle of the night, no matter how brother you are, I will feel sorry."

"Okay, it's boring to say that." He glanced at the little lemon on the bed, still a little uneasy, "Can you do it yourself? Otherwise, I'll stay here tonight."

Wen Yuanchen thought for a while, "Alright, it will take time for you to go back now, I will ask Lao Zhai to arrange a guest room for you to rest."

After being stunned for two seconds, Yao Yunyi finally realized, "I didn't stay here to rest."

"I know," the brothers for so many years, they have already tacitly said, "Listen to me, I will guard her here, you go to sleep for a while, I will call you if something happens."

Yao Yunyi understood his feelings, and knew that he couldn't hold back this man, so she agreed.

Under the dim light, Wen Yuanchen kept holding his daughter's hand, praying for her speedy recovery.

Seeing the fine beads of sweat emerging from the tip of the child's nose, he tested his daughter's temperature with an electronic thermometer and found that it had returned to normal.

"Mummy..." Little Lemon whispered again in her sleep.

Wen Yuanchen stroked the top of her hair gently, "Be good, baby, Daddy is here."

"Mommy..."

Another call made the man fall into deep thought.

He realized the seriousness of the problem, and he was afraid that when his daughter woke up and could not see Leng Yan, she would be disappointed and even affect her condition.

At two o'clock in the morning, he made his next decision and just waited for dawn.

Since Little Lemon was not around, Leng Yan's sleep was very shallow.In a daze, she heard the phone ringing.

Picking up the phone, she glanced sleepily at the screen, then closed her eyes again, but after a few seconds, she woke up instantly.

How could that man call himself so early?

Maybe it's a woman's natural sensitivity, or maybe it's a mother-daughter connection, Leng Yan picked up the phone nervously, "Hello..."

Wen Yuanchen never closed his eyes, finally waited until the sky turned white, and couldn't wait to make this call.

"sleep well?"

'Nonsense, I was disturbed by you, can I be okay? 'Although she thought so, what Leng Yan said was, "Calling so early, is there something wrong with Little Lemon?"

The man was a little surprised by her guess.It is said that women have a sixth sense, and sometimes it is true.

Without making any further detours, he said directly, "Last night, she had a fever."

"What?" Leng Yan threw off the quilt all of a sudden and got out of bed, "How could this happen? How is she doing now?"

Wen Yuanchen, who was on the balcony, looked at his daughter lying on the bed through the glass door, "Yao Yunyi gave her a fever-reducing injection, and she's fine now, still sleeping. But..."

He intentionally made a reversal, which whetted Leng Yan's appetite.

"But what?"

Hearing the other party's eagerness, a smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth, but he said calmly, "In her sleep, she kept calling Mommy. When I am conscious, ask me if I can see you when I open my eyes..."