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Chapter 150: Add a Grandchild

Chapter 150: Chapter 150: Add a Grandchild

"Brother-in-law, are you listening to me?" There was no response for a long time, Pengfei became more worried, and his voice changed, "Is my sister not at the company?"

Soon another voice came, "What’s wrong with Nuannuan?" Wen Qingyan came back from the company, and hearing Pengfei’s worried tone when mentioning Wen Nuan, he couldn’t wait to put down his bag and asked anxiously.

Leng Yan rubbed his temples, "Nuannuan’s phone is off, I’m at her company’s entrance; she’s not here. Colleagues said she went to the hospital because she’s sick. Pengfei, you and Dad don’t worry, I’ll go to the hospital to look for her."

Somewhat regretting calling Pengfei, Wen Qingyan’s heart isn’t in great condition. Although he had deep prejudices against Wen Qingyan when he married Wen Nuan, as his feelings for Wen Nuan changed, he now truly regards Wen Qingyan as his father-in-law.

"Is my sister sick?" Pengfei’s heart tightened all of a sudden. Hearing a car coming into the yard, he looked outside, sighed in relief, and hurriedly told Leng Yan, "Brother-in-law, don’t worry, my sister is back."

"I’m coming over immediately." His heart, which had been tense, finally relaxed upon hearing Pengfei’s words.

Wen Nuan parked the car, dragging her somewhat tired body to get out; as she walked in, her face that had been clouded with bitterness was already replaced with a sweet smile.

After taking the master to the 4S shop, she went to a dessert shop to eat a few ice creams, and then went to the supermarket to buy some fruits. Only then did she return, planning to stay here tonight.

Leng Yan and Ji Wei are together, so he won’t be back to the villa tonight, right? Then she didn’t need to go back either.

"Dad, Pengfei." She called happily, placing the fruits she bought on the coffee table.

"Sister, where do you feel unwell?"

"Nuannuan, are you okay? What did the doctor say?"

Wen Nuan hadn’t even sat down yet before being surrounded by Wen Pengfei and Wen Qingyan, their faces brimming with worry.

Wen Nuan was taken aback, "Why are you asking this? I’m fine."

"You’re fine?" Wen Pengfei and Wen Qingyan exchanged glances.

"My brother-in-law just called, asking if you are at home. He said you didn’t feel well and went to the hospital." Pengfei told her about Leng Yan’s call, hearing from her that it was Lin Xue who wasn’t feeling well, he finally relaxed.

"It’s good that you’re okay." Pengfei’s worried expression finally eased, instructing the kitchen, "Liu Ma, cook a few more dishes; my brother-in-law will be here in a while."

"What did you say?" Wen Nuan washed some fruits, and hearing Pengfei’s words, the fruit plate almost fell to the ground, "Leng Yan is coming over?"

"Yes." Pengfei nodded excitedly, "Sister, brother-in-law really cares for you. He went to your company to find you, didn’t see you coming back, and called me worriedly. Why was your phone off? You made brother-in-law worry to death."

"The phone ran out of battery." Wen Nuan smiled awkwardly, placing the fruits on the coffee table, lowering her eyes, pondering Pengfei’s words.

Why would Leng Yan go to the company to find her? Wasn’t he supposed to be with Ji Wei?

Anyway, she wasn’t happy, nor did she want him to come here.

"Dad, I’m going upstairs to rest for a while." She wanted to call Leng Yan, but with Wen Qingyan and Pengfei downstairs, it wasn’t the right place to say some things.

"Go ahead, when Yan arrives, let Pengfei call you down." Wen Qingyan felt relieved knowing his daughter was fine, put down the newspaper, and smiled at Wen Nuan, "You and Yan have a good relationship, Dad can relax, just hoping you give me a grandchild soon."

"Dad..." Wen Nuan’s face turned red, biting her lip, wanting to say something, but ultimately giving up.

Dad said Leng Siyan wanted Leng Yan to marry her to carry on the Leng Family line. But why did she always feel that wasn’t the case? Every time she asked, Dad just gave that one reason. She had her doubts, but couldn’t clarify them.

She took out her phone, turned it on, and unlocked it to call Leng Yan.

She didn’t want him to come, regardless of his motives; she didn’t want to see him.

Was it Ji Wei again?

The phone ringer was sounding in the car, Leng Yan hardened his heart not to answer.