Ex-Husband CEO, Stop Messing Around!-Chapter 459 - 423: My Wife Knows Me Best_3

"Why are you just like Dad?" Pengfei chuckled softly, a little embarrassed. "She’s really just my classmate. I came back to replace a lost card, and she came to T city for the weekend to surprise her aunt, but arrived to find her aunt’s family went on vacation. She didn’t have much money, so I let her stay at our place to save on accommodation and meals. More importantly, it’s not safe for her to stay alone outside."

"Really?" Wen Nuan was still a bit skeptical. Just as she was about to ask more, her hand was pulled, and Leng Yan came over, wrapping an arm around her waist, chuckling softly, "Who said not to interfere?"

"I’m not trying to interfere; I’m just curious." Wen Nuan smiled up at him, patted Pengfei’s shoulder, "Sis thinks that girl is nice. If you like her, go for it."

"Sis." Pengfei’s face turned a little red.

"Hehe, I knew what you were thinking, kid. Alright, won’t tease you anymore, we’re heading back." Wen Nuan grinned mischievously, got into the car with Leng Yan, and Leng Yan immediately tapped her nose, "Addicted to matchmaking? First Tan Qing and Tong Xi, now Pengfei? Are you planning to change careers to become a matchmaker?"

"Maybe I’m just too bored."

Wen Nuan said pitifully, "Yan, I want to go back to work. The baby is not even five months old, and resting for so long is too boring."

She couldn’t take it anymore, thinking of nothing but him every day; she urgently needed something to do.

"Alright, go to the Leng Family." Leng Yan agreed without hesitation, "Be my special assistant."

"Is it going to be the kind of job where I don’t have to do anything?" Wen Nuan frowned.

If so, wouldn’t that be boring?

"Of course not." Leng Yan raised an eyebrow, "Start on Monday, how about that?"

"No problem." Wen Nuan immediately agreed, feeling a sense of fulfillment. She hummed children’s songs she learned as a child along the way, making Leng Yan chuckle.

As the car drove up a road, Leng Yan suddenly realized something and wanted to turn back.

Wen Nuan softly shook her head, "No need."

This road would pass Ji Wei’s house; Leng Yan was worried she’d be reminded of sad things. In fact, she had already let go, with a clear mind, and wouldn’t be saddened by past events.

"Did they find Ji Wei?"

Almost home, Wen Nuan couldn’t help but ask.

That day after the scarred man was subdued by Leng Yan, he was immediately taken into custody. But when they returned from the United States, Ji Wei had already vanished, and the house was empty. The community’s CCTV showed she left the building at midnight and never came back.

Leng Yan gently shook his head, "No."

Ji Wei was too much of a troublemaker, and though he could forgive some things she did, he would never forgive her for tampering with Nuannuan’s car, almost costing her her life. This malicious woman needed to suffer some consequences, or she might continue harming others.

He had sent many people to search but still had no news of her.

"How about my big brother? Did he have the surgery?" Wen Nuan asked again.

She was very concerned about Leng Ye. Although he had done many wrong things, he never truly intended to harm her, especially considering his actions during the car accident; she was always grateful in her heart.

She worried whether Leng Ye’s leg injuries could completely heal and hoped he could be as healthy as before; otherwise, she’d feel very guilty.

As the car drove into the villa and stopped, Leng Yan tightly held her hand, "Don’t worry, I already convinced him to have the surgery the day after tomorrow. He was initially resistant, but after some effort, he finally agreed."

After learning the truth from Leng Siyan back then, Leng Yan found the person spreading rumors and causing trouble. He had his assistant take him to the United States and explained everything. Leng Ye finally let go of his hatred but still refused surgery.

He couldn’t forget the resentful look Wen Nuan gave him when she left, and he couldn’t bear the pain of losing something beautiful in an instant. Leng Yan, while Nuannuan was asleep, talked to Leng Ye via video for four consecutive nights, finally persuading him to agree to the surgery.

"That’s great," Wen Nuan sighed in relief, feeling much lighter. She leaned in Leng Yan’s embrace, smiling sweetly, "Yan, it’s because of you, right?"

"How did you know?" Leng Yan held her tightly, murmuring.

"I guessed," Wen Nuan raised an eyebrow, looked up at him, and smiled softly, "because my husband is very kind. After all these years, that has never changed."

"Wife knows me best." Leng Yan chuckled, leaning down to kiss her lips, his hands cupping her face under the car’s interior light.