A Substitute Bride With Multiple Identities
Chapter 289: Keyboard?

Chapter 289: Chapter 289: Keyboard?

Fan Yajing’s medical skills at Jingcheng Hospital weren’t top-notch, and she wasn’t at the director level either.

She wasn’t qualified to attend this conference.

But she couldn’t accept it.

Dean Ge glanced at her indifferently. His heart hardened against her because she had repeatedly caused trouble, and he decisively refused her, "No."

"The medical association operates by the rules, and you don’t qualify to stay here."

The gloom in Fan Yajing’s eyes deepened, and she clenched her fists, unwilling to accept it, "I understand. I’ll leave now."

Before leaving, Fan Yajing couldn’t help but glance back at Xie Muchuan but caught him bending over to whisper something to Shen Yanhe, their postures close.

Her gaze chilled, and she turned to leave the conference room.

Dean Ge coughed softly and waved his hands toward the professors, "Alright, let’s continue."

-

Three hours later.

The conference ended perfectly. Seeing that it had grown dark outside and it seemed to be raining, Dean Ge said to Xie Muchuan, "It’s getting late and it looks like it’s raining outside. It’s not safe for Shen to go back alone as a girl. Why don’t you give her a ride?"

Xie Muchuan nodded slightly, "Okay."

"No need." Shen Yanhe stood up and stretched, heading for the door, "I can go back myself, no trouble for you guys. Dean, hope to see you again."

Dean Ge chuckled and nodded, "We should definitely meet more often. Without you, this medical conference really couldn’t have gone on."

Shen Yanhe smiled, waved at him, and pushed open the meeting room door to leave.

Xie Muchuan hurriedly grabbed his notebook and followed. When he passed by the place where the umbrellas were kept at the entrance, he picked up two umbrellas.

Outside the medical conference venue.

It was indeed raining outside, and it seemed to be getting heavier. Many people who were unprepared were using notebooks or their clothing to shield their heads as they sprinted forward.

Shen Yanhe instantly spotted the man standing not far away.

The man’s combat attire had been replaced by a well-tailored suit. His frame was tall and straight, and his strong hands held a black umbrella, unaffected by the noisy pedestrians around him.

Several young girls were attracted by his outstandingly handsome appearance and excitedly whispered among themselves. Some even approached to ask for his WeChat, but they were deterred by the coldness he emitted.

As Shen Yanhe appeared at the entrance, Fu Yanhe also saw her. His eyes slightly curved, and he walked towards her with an umbrella, "Yanyan."

Shen Yanhe kept a straight face, striving not to be beguiled by his handsomeness, and quickened her pace forward.

Fu Yanhe sighed.

She was still angry.

He followed her, tilting the umbrella towards her as his back quickly became soaked by the increasing rain.

Shen Yanhe had initially planned to walk back to the hotel.

But upon second thought, anger aside, she couldn’t joke with her health.

So, she maintained a cold expression, opened the car door and bent down to get in.

Fu Yanhe stood behind her, extending his hand over the top of the car door to shield her head, "Be careful."

At that moment, Xie Muchuan had just chased out.

Before he could offer the umbrella to Shen Yanhe, he saw her already climbing into a black sedan.

Xie Muchuan paused, his eyes slightly squinting, noticing the tall man standing by the car.

From his angle, he could only see Fu Yanhe’s side profile, which was enough to show that the man had an extraordinary bearing.

The man seemed to feel the gaze on him, and slowly turned his head around.

His gaze was very faint, yet it imposed a strong sense of pressure on Xie Muchuan, making him suddenly shiver inside.

By the time he regained his senses, the black sedan was already gone.

Xie Muchuan gripped the umbrella tighter in his hand, a vague emotion rising in his heart, as he stood frozen in place for quite a while.

At that moment, Fan Yajing happened to come down from upstairs and saw Xie Muchuan standing at the door, holding an umbrella. She quickly approached and asked, "Dr. Xie, are you leaving?"

Xie Muchuan glanced at her from the corner of his eye and responded with a cold hum.

Fan Yajing flashed him a sweet smile and said, "I didn’t bring an umbrella when I came. Could you possibly give me a lift home?"

"No, I’m not going your way. You should ask someone else to pick you up," Xie Muchuan flatly refused, opened his umbrella, and stepped into the rain, "I have other things to do, I’m leaving first."

Fan Yajing had not expected Xie Muchuan to refuse so decisively, without leaving any room for negotiation. Her sweet smile instantly froze on her face, leaving her feeling utterly stifled.

So it’s not convenient to take me but it is to take Doctor YM, right?

Damn Xie Muchuan!

"Sister Yajing, why are you walking so fast?" Lu Wan’s voice came from behind her; she frowned, her face showing some annoyance: "I just asked the nurse, and that woman who tricked me didn’t even go to get the medicine!"

"I didn’t get her contact information or name either, so I have to swallow this loss myself."

Three hours ago, right after Lu Wan left the meeting room, she headed straight for the clinic to confront Lin Yinyin but found no sign of her.

After much inquiry, she found out that Lin Yinyin hadn’t come at all!

It frustrated Lu Wan immensely.

Fan Yajing, masking the unwillingness and jealousy on her face, spoke calmly: "Let it go, I’ll ask around for you tomorrow. For now, let’s just go back."

Lu Wan responded gloomily and followed behind Fan Yajing as they left.

-

Twenty minutes later.

A black sedan arrived at the hotel entrance just as the rain stopped.

Fu Yanhe parked the car and slightly turned his head: "Yanyan..."

He had not finished his sentence before stopping abruptly, quietly watching the woman curled up in the back seat, peacefully asleep.

The intense activities of the day had evidently worn her out.

Fu Yanhe’s eyes softened, he opened the car door, got out, and went to the back seat, opening the door.

He bent down and gently lifted the sleeping Shen Yanhe from the car.

In her sleep, she forgot she was still upset, and feeling the warmth, she honestly snuggled closer into his embrace.

Fu Yanhe’s heart melted slightly, and he gently lowered his head, planting a soft kiss on her forehead.

The sound of the kiss seemed to disturb her; the sleeping person frowned unhappily, clutched his collar, and buried her face in his chest.

Fu Yanhe couldn’t help but let out a soft laugh, his cold, magnetic voice slowly rising, "Goodnight, my lady."

Fu Yanhe carried Shen Yanhe all the way to the hotel room, receiving many looks of admiration en route.

Among the couples, one girl, visibly envious, couldn’t resist pinching her boyfriend’s arm, "Look how easily he carries his girlfriend. And you? You get tired after just a few seconds!"

The boy, grimacing in pain, whispered under his breath, "Have you seen how much others weigh and how much you weigh?"

The girl couldn’t help but retort, "I’m only 90 pounds! You can’t even lift 90 pounds? What kind of man are you?"

Fu Yanhe’s eyebrows twitched slightly, and he gently covered Shen Yanhe’s ears as he carried her into the elevator.

Fu Yanhe did not take her to her own room but to the one he had rented. He placed her on the soft bed.

After an unknown period, when Shen Yanhe woke up, the sky outside had completely darkened.

She did not open her eyes but fumbled around on the bed for a while.

Her hand touched a keyboard.

Shen Yanhe: "?"

A keyboard?

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