Ex-Husband CEO, Stop Messing Around!-Chapter 453 - 419: My Husband is a Jealous Jar

Her eyebrows and eyes resembled He Man somewhat, perhaps because she saw shadows of He Man from before, or perhaps because He Man couldn’t forget Leng Siqing and was troubled.

He could never forget this woman again. Leng Siyan began to pursue Li Qiu, concealing his true identity. Under his strong advances, Li Qiu thought she had found love. By chance, Li Qiu discovered that Leng Siyan was a married man, and chose to leave him secretly, but couldn’t bear to give up the child.

"How did big brother know about this?" Wen Nuan asked, puzzled, her brows slightly furrowed: "Dad always loved him, and he was always good to dad. Could it be that He Man resented dad for not allowing it in the past? But if that were the case, He Man could have just not married dad?"

"The two of them were always at odds, living in separate rooms, yet they showed mutual respect. But four years ago, a childhood friend of dad’s asked him for money. Because the person was a gambler and irresponsible, becoming more and more unreliable, racking up a huge debt, dad didn’t agree. Somehow he found out Leng Ye was uncle’s child, and in anger, he went to He Man, embellishing the story, saying that dad could have saved uncle back then, but because he was angry over uncle and her, he didn’t save him, watching as uncle died. He also told He Man about me and mom’s affairs.

Under such a dual blow, He Man was exhausted in spirit. When crossing the road, she was accidentally hit, suffering severe head trauma, and occasionally would act irrationally.

She told Leng Ye about the past events. Leng Ye didn’t believe it at first, but after secretly doing a DNA test, he found out he wasn’t dad’s son, so he believed everything and his respect for dad was just on the surface. In fact, he has always resented this family and the people here."

Later, when Leng Family had problems, he secretly sent someone to investigate the servant Fu Auntie, who was the best to Leng Ye, and found out the reason Leng Ye wanted to avenge Leng Family was to "take revenge" for his parents. He had been gathering strength for years to deliver a heavy blow to Leng Family, but didn’t expect that his chosen opportunity failed because he injured his leg over feelings for Wen Nuan, losing the best timing and resulting in failure.

It was by chance that Wen Qingyan overheard that gambler muttering drunk, learning of this situation. When he went to ask Leng Siyan for help, he mentioned knowing Leng Siqing. Leng Siyan was shocked, and to prevent him from speaking out and letting Leng Ye know about past events, he wanted the two families to be united by marriage. However, he didn’t expect that Leng Ye already knew, and he did not agree to this marriage, and finally, Leng Yan married Wen Nuan instead.

"So complicated, and so messy." As they left the dessert shop, snowflakes began to fall. Wen Nuan looked at the falling snowflakes and sighed softly: "No wonder big brother doesn’t care about family ties, turns out he’s a pitiful person too."

He has never met his biological father, and his mother ended miserably in her later years, you could even say he doesn’t even know the truth about the matter...

"Not calling him Joe anymore?" Leng Yan asked sourly when he saw her hand catching snowflakes.

He didn’t like her calling Leng Ye that intimately.

Wen Nuan sniffed her nose, "Eh, is there something wrong with my nose? Why does today’s snow have a sour taste, sour snow?"

"Naughty girl!"

Leng Yan playfully tapped her nose, indulgently shook his head, and took off his coat to drape over her: "The road is slippery with snow, wait here obediently, I’ll drive the car to pick you up."

Wen Nuan nodded, looking at the coat he left on her, and smiled happily: "My husband dotes on me the most."

"Of course." Leng Yan chuckled, touching her belly: "Good son, good daughter, when you come out, you should not compete with mom for favor, otherwise even the air will be filled with the smell of vinegar."

"You’re not allowed to corrupt the kids!" Wen Nuan pushed him away: "Hurry up, we still have to find Tong Xi and Tan Qing to celebrate our ’remarriage’ later."

Sitting in the warm car, Wen Nuan rubbed her hands, picked up the phone, and couldn’t wait to call Tong Xi, her voice filled with excitement: "Xixi, Yan and I got our certificate."

"Legal now, huh, haha."

Tong Xi was a guest at Director Weng’s house, and upon hearing this, she was even happier than her, running to the balcony: "Nuannuan, don’t even the snow outside feel sweet?"

"Mm, so sweet, it’s giving me a toothache." Wen Nuan laughed.

"Is this snow sour at one moment and sweet the next?" As the light turned red, Leng Yan gently held her hand.

"Sweet and sour." Wen Nuan exchanged a smile with Leng Yan, her eyebrows arched: "Xixi, you call Tan Qing, okay? Yan and I are treating tonight, let’s celebrate well."

"Him?"

Tong Xi’s face slightly changed color, and her voice wasn’t as joyful as before: "I’ll leave that call for you."

"Didn’t you always fight to call Tan Qing in the past?" Wen Nuan sensed something unusual in Tong Xi’s tone: "Xixi, did you two have a fight?"

"No, why would we fight?"

They’re not even a couple, so there was no reason to fight.

Tong Xi shook her head, uncertain how to start saying some words.

On that day at the airport, after Qu Min left angrily, she and Tan Qing returned together, uncharacteristically silent on the way. Only when Tan Qing asked her something did she murmur a reply, unlike before when she deliberately found many topics to talk about.

Tan Qing was puzzled by her, and she lowered her head: "It’s nothing, I’m just a bit tired."

She was often pursued by boys, but this was the first time she was chasing one, and her usual confidence deserted her. She felt that Tan Qing only saw her as a good friend, maybe even just a buddy.

On the way back, she found a photo of Wen Nuan on Tan Qing’s sun visor, and her heart completely lost hope.

Tan Qing’s person of interest was still Wen Nuan. It seemed she genuinely couldn’t find a way into his heart, and gradually weariness crept in.

"Alright then, I’ll ask him."

Wen Nuan rubbed her brow and, after hanging up with Tong Xi, called Tan Qing.

Although Tong Xi didn’t say anything, Wen Nuan could guess that she encountered some trouble in pursuing Tan Qing, and as a good friend, it was time to come into play. Tan Qing and Tong Xi were her best friends, and she truly hoped for their happiness.

"Nuannuan?"

Tan Qing was about to pack up and leave for the day when his phone rang. Seeing the number, a slight smile appeared on his lips, and there was a playful gleam in his eyes: "What brings you to call me? Aren’t you afraid your man will be jealous?"

"Would he dare?"

Wen Nuan intentionally put the call on speaker when calling Tan Qing, deliberately arching her brows at Leng Yan, seeing him pretend to throw a fit and glare, she giggled: "Tan Qing, Yan and I got our Marriage Certificate today. We’re inviting you and Tong Xi to dinner, could you call her for me? And bring her to the restaurant, is that convenient?"

"Congratulations to you two." Tan Qing sincerely said, agreeing immediately: "No problem, I’ll pick her up."

After hanging up, he felt a strange sensation in his heart.

"Am I not allowed to be jealous?"

Leng Yan snatched the phone from Wen Nuan’s hand, throwing it far from her, threatening: "Your phone is confiscated as a warning."

To avoid radiation, he always tried to keep her away from things like phones.

"That counts as domestic violence!" Wen Nuan also glared but in a split second, she kissed him happily on the cheek: "My husband is allowed to be jealous, and he’s a jar full of vinegar."

"Then you must be a vat of it." Leng Yan laughed, pinching her nose as he started the car: "Nuannuan, do you really want to pair up Tan Qing and Tong Xi?"