Night Fire Lingering

Chapter 268 Yan Yan, are you alright?

Wen Yan didn't reply to the message for a long time, so Luo Beiqing was worried and made a phone call.

"Hey, Bei Qing."

Hearing that Wen Yan's voice sounded normal, Luo Beiqing breathed a sigh of relief. "Yan Yan, are you alright?"

"No." Wen Yan thought she would be sad, but she was actually numb. "I guessed it. Someone as proud as her wouldn't want to hide forever."

Unexpectedly, Nan Yun's official return was a family photo of the three of them, which felt like a slap in the face to Wen Yan!

That night, the news of former Mrs. Wen, Nan Yun, 'coming back from the dead' swept through the entire circle of the wealthy, shocking everyone.

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Wen Yan got up early and went downstairs for a morning run.

When I got home, I saw a tall figure standing incongruously at her door carrying an insulated bag.

When Gu Yanci saw her, he straightened up from his lazy half-leaning against the wall: "The kitchen made shrimp dumplings and seafood porridge this morning."

These are all things Wen Yan likes.

Wen Yan glanced at him and, seeing that he was blocking her doorway, said, "Move aside."

Gu Yanci moved half a step to the side, leaving Wen Yan just enough space to open the door, so that Wen Yan's arm had to brush against his arm when she opened the door.

Why is my phone off?

Gu Yanci sent Wen Yan a message again last night, but she hasn't replied yet.

The bodyguards downstairs said they hadn't seen Wen Yan leave the house. Gu Yanci was worried, so he called Luo Beiqing to confirm Wen Yan's safety, which is why he came over early this morning.

Wen Yan replied: "Disturbing the peace."

Too many people were messaging and calling her, all wanting to ask her about Nan Yun. She didn't want to reply, nor did she want to hear anything, so she simply turned off her phone.

Gu Yanci was shameless; he took advantage of Wen Yan changing her shoes and went straight into the house.

"I don't have any men's shoes here." Wen Yan meant that you were not welcome here.

Gu Yanci was quite pleased with this statement—it meant that no man had come!

He took off his leather shoes, went straight into the house in his socks, took out the lunchbox from the insulated bag, and set out the breakfast.

Wen Yan hesitated several times, wanting to stop him, wanting to drive him away, but she was tired of dealing with Nan Yun's affairs and didn't want to waste any more energy on this matter.

"It's okay to be angry, don't mistreat yourself." Gu Yanci handed the spoon to Wen Yan. "Hmm?"

Wen Yan pulled out a chair, sat down, and crossed her arms: "Are you planning to just brush this off like this, Gu Yanci?"

Men are prone to pretending that no conflict has occurred and that everything has returned to normal.

Gu Yanci was stunned for a moment.

Didn't he apologize last night? How can it be considered a bluff?

"I'm sorry." He changed his words. "Grandma specially asked the kitchen to make the porridge. You're angry with me, but won't that affect her?"

Wen Yan stared at him for a few seconds.

What a liar!

Given Madam Gu's temperament, would she only do something like having porridge delivered?

But after he said that, a few seconds later, Wen Yan took the spoon.

As if sensing something, just a few minutes after Wen Yan's phone was turned back on, Old Madam Gu called.

"Xiao Yan, are you up yet?" Old Madam Gu asked affectionately.

"Get up, Grandma." Wen Yan put down her spoon, glanced at Gu Yanci, and turned on speakerphone.

With Nan Yun's 'resurrection' causing such a stir, Wen Yan guessed that an elder from the Gu family would call.

"I heard Aci upset you? Don't pay any attention to that jerk. I'll have someone send you breakfast, okay? You still need to eat properly!"

Wen Yan looked at Gu Yanci: Who was it that said the porridge was a gift from the old lady?