After My Rebirth, I Escaped My Marriage-Chapter 404 - : Don’t Take It To Heart

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Chapter 404: Don’t Take It To Heart freewebnove(l).com

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After the banquet, Jiang Tongtong was also tired from taking care of the child. Mr. Lin told everyone to rest early.

In the end, Jiang Tongtong’s parents didn’t stay at the Lin residence. The two elders said that they would go back the next day after visiting the city. Jiang Tongtong couldn’t change their minds.

Wen Yanqing brought Lin Gantang home.

Lin Gantang tied her hair up and prepared to take a shower. Wen Yanqing took off his watch. “You don’t have to mind what my dad said.” freewebnove l.com

“Hmm? What did Uncle Wen say?” Lin Gantang asked, turning to look at him as she walked into the bathroom.

It turned out that she did not remember it at all. Wen Yanqing did not know if he should be disappointed. He was impatient when Wen Rendong said that he wanted to have grandchildren, but he also wanted to know how Lin Gantang would react.

Even if she said yes perfunctorily, Wen Yanqing thought that he would be secretly happy. After all, it meant she wanted to conceive his child.

“He didn’t say anything. It’s better if you didn’t hear anything unpleasant.” Wen Yanqing also walked to the bathroom and deliberately said, “Do you want to shower together?”

Lin Gantang’s reply was to quickly close the door.

Wen Yanqing chuckled.

He went to use the other bathroom and came out after a while. The bathroom door in the master bedroom was still closed, and the sound of running water could be heard.

When Lin Gantang came out feeling relaxed, she saw that Wen Yanqing was focused on handling his affairs. He had been with her family for the entire day at the one-month-old banquet. He should have some urgent documents that he had not finished, right? Lin Gantang didn’t disturb him.

It was only when the night gradually deepened that the surroundings became quieter.

Lin Gantang looked at his busy figure and couldn’t help but laugh. Look, this person who obediently said that he wouldn’t work overtime in front of her father and paid the most attention to his health was so busy that he didn’t even lift his head.

Lin Gantang looked at the time and went to the kitchen to open the fridge to look at the ingredients. She took out tomatoes and eggs to make noodles for him.

It’s too late. The food at the banquet should have been digested long ago, right?

The fragrance wafted out from the kitchen. Wen Yanqing stopped his work and took a look. In the end, he saved the documents and went into the kitchen to look for her.

Lin Gantang happened to be putting the cooked noodles into a bowl. When she saw him come over, she placed the bowl on the table in front of her, smiling and saying, “Come and eat. I tasted it and it’s not bad…”

Wen Yanqing looked at the steaming bowl of noodles and felt his heart warming up from the steam rising from it.

When you were busy, someone would remember that you were hungry and tired, so they would prepare a bowl of noodles for you to fill your stomach.

Now, he had the simple and beautiful companionship and care.

He couldn’t help but hug her a little tighter. Lin Gantang pulled at his hand but couldn’t pull it away.

Lin Gantang let him hold her waist and watched as he buried his head in her neck.

“Eat the noodles. They’re going to turn lumpy later.” Lin Gantang gently pushed his head, not understanding why he refused to let go.

“Don’t you like tomato noodles?” Lin Gantang guessed. “That won’t do. You have to eat after I cook it. My dad hasn’t even eaten it before.”

Wen Yanqing could not bear to let go of her and kissed her neck again and again.

Lin Gantang was speechless. He was so clingy; how annoying.

But what could she do? He was her own boyfriend. She whispered something into his ear and Wen Yanqing finally let go of her reluctantly. He was willing to be pulled to the dining table by her.

Lin Gantang pushed the bowl in front of him and watched him eat. Wen Yanqing, on the other hand, stared at the fingers on her left hand. His gaze shifted slightly before he stood up and left.

“Where are you going?” Lin Gantang asked.

Then, Lin Gantang saw Wen Yanqing take out a band-aid and apply it on the wound on her index finger. He held her hand and kissed it gently.

Lin Gantang felt her fingertips burning up..

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