Mr. Bigshot Is Obsessed with His Hidden-Marriage Wife
Chapter 93:

Chapter 93: Chapter 93:

Dr. Ye pointed to her ear.

"Last night it fell on the ground and I didn’t see it. I stepped on it, and my brother has already sent it abroad for repairs," Shen Wan’er spread her hands helplessly. "Now I can’t hear anything at all."

Dr. Ye pulled her hand and they both sat down on the chair, with early arrivals greeting them.

"Dr. Ye, how is your foot?" Li Xi, somewhat acquainted with Dr. Ye, saw that she was still limping and courteously expressed her concern.

"It’s nothing serious, thank you."

"You’re a doctor?" The young model seemed surprised, raising an eyebrow, "Mr. Fu’s tastes have changed, hasn’t they? Wouldn’t a doctor have the smell of blood and disinfectant on them?"

Dr. Ye glanced at her, picked up a glass of water to drink, and did not respond to such an uninteresting question.

Instead, it was Li Xi who shifted her gaze and said, "Doesn’t this lady go to the hospital when she’s sick, doesn’t she see doctors? You seem to have a big prejudice against the medical profession."

"I didn’t say that."

"Besides, whether Mr. Fu likes someone, does he have to ask for your opinion?"

The young model’s face turned red: "She’s a doctor and she still sprains her ankle?"

Upon hearing this, everyone had an odd expression on their face, except for Shen Wan’er, who couldn’t hear a thing.

"By that logic, doctors would never get sick, police officers would never break the law, and funeral masters would never die, is that right?"

The young model huffed, muttering to herself, "Clinging to a big shot and still trying to shape an image."

Li Xi snorted coldly, "Whether you’re a doctor or a model, it’s a legitimate profession. This isn’t about shaping an image. Miss, are you still dreaming of marrying Young Master He?"

"I’m not." The young model seemed exposed, and her face turned an even deeper red as she glared at Li Xi with malice.

"Sister, let me offer you a piece of advice, a woman should be self-reliant and strong. It’s not shameful to rely on a man temporarily, but you shouldn’t willingly fall into degradation for life."

"There’s no need for you to preach to me." Clearly, the young model hadn’t listened to a word; at the age of eighteen or nineteen, suddenly encountering a playboy like He Xuan, dazzled by the glittering world, it’s easy to lose oneself.

Qin Shuyi didn’t want to continue this topic, "We’re heading to the horseback riding club today, you all know that, don’t you?"

The young model’s attention was indeed diverted, "Sister Qin, you can ride horses, can’t you?"

"I can a little." Qin Shuyi often filmed horse-riding scenes, so she had learned from a professional equestrian coach for a while. "Can Miss Ye ride?"

Suddenly asked, Dr. Ye replied honestly, "I’ve never ridden."

She was busy with work, and practicing dance was already her biggest recreational activity.

"You really can’t ride? Doesn’t Mr. Fu ever take you to the horseback riding club?" The young model’s tone was very uncomfortable to hear.

"Should he take me to the horseback riding club?" Dr. Ye replied with a calm expression.

The young model was suddenly at a loss for words, even though she was the one who brought it up.

"What is she talking about?" Shen Wan’er looked confused; her first impression of the young model was not very good, too presumptuous and ignorant.

Seeing the tranquility in her eyes, Dr. Ye knew she did not mind being a person with a disability; otherwise, she wouldn’t have taken the initiative to ask.

Using sign language, Dr. Ye relayed their conversation to her.

She also cast an admiring look at Li Xi; despite her young age, she could see through things clearly.

In front of these scions and daughters of wealthy families, men and women alike had their guard up, shrewd ones all planning for the long run, not entirely relying on someone else.

"Are you deaf?" The young model’s inappropriately loud voice rang out, her hand pointing directly at Shen Wan’er, "You’re actually disabled."

The young model still remembered, it was she who had not given her face yesterday.

At the table, everyone had actually noticed that Shen Wan’er was different from ordinary people, but no one smart enough had pointed it out. However...

"What are you saying?" A powerful presence seemed to descend from the heavens.

A few men who had just finished their morning runs were arriving at the restaurant; the young model’s voice was sharp and shrill, clear to all those present.

The model hadn’t seen the person yet, but was already breaking out in a cold sweat.

Shen Wan’er stood up, and Chen Yiren had already pulled her close to himself. After looking at her ears, he asked in sign language, "Are you okay?"

Shen Wan’er shook her head.

Although she couldn’t hear what the young model had said, she could guess from everyone’s reactions what had been said.

From a young age, she had become accustomed to the strange looks of others; thus, she didn’t care.

But just because she didn’t care didn’t mean Chen Yiren let it slide.

"Is this the woman you brought, Young Master He?" Chen Yiren didn’t want to quarrel with a mere model, but the young model belonged to He Xuan.

He Xuan had initially only cared about the model’s good figure and pretty face, not minding even if she wasn’t smart.

But he hadn’t expected that she wasn’t just not smart, she was utterly brainless.

Everyone else knew Chen Yiren had come from the Capital City and gave Shen Wan’er a certain amount of respect, except for her, who recklessly pushed forward without fear.

"Apologize to Miss Shen immediately." He Xuan was always charming, but his face was particularly frightening when it became cold and serious at that moment.

The young model didn’t dare to talk back, realizing she had caused trouble, her previous arrogance had vanished, replaced by a deep fear ingrained in her bones: "I’m sorry, Miss Shen, my words were thoughtless. Please be magnanimous and forgive me this once."

Shen Wan’er couldn’t hear, but she could see that the young model was apologizing.

Clearly, this apology wasn’t sincere; it was only out of fear.

"It doesn’t matter." She really didn’t mind.

He Xuan quickly apologized to Chen Yiren, "I’m sorry, Mr. Chen, it’s my fault for not disciplining her well. I will make it up to Miss Shen later."

"No need." Chen Yiren was truly angry and wasn’t giving He Xuan any face.

The Kyoto Prince could afford to disregard anyone even in Ao City.

Fortunately, Fu Xingzhou arrived at the restaurant, and after hearing about the incident from the butler, he whispered a few words to Chen Yiren, who then left with Shen Wan’er.

Fu Xingzhou passed by He Xuan, giving him a cool glance: "Figure out your own way to apologize."

He Xuan nodded weakly, and then, looking at the young model, he squeezed out a word through clenched teeth: "Leave."

This disturbance did not affect the group’s plan to visit the horse farm. Everyone longed to visit the first grand equestrian farm in Ao City, which had not yet opened to the public.

Several electronic screen vehicles were parked at the entrance of the resort, with the butlers lined up neatly in a row.

Ye Yan saw Chen Yiren helping Shen Wan’er into the first vehicle. After boarding, the man carefully tightened the collar of her coat. Shen Wan’er looked up at him, her eyes filled with adoration.

Forbidden love, indeed, was deliciously enticing.

Ye Yan was lost in thought, only to be brought back by a voice.

"Dr. Ye, is your foot feeling better?"

It was Tang Jingyao.

Now, whenever Ye Yan saw Tang Jingyao’s trademark wolfish, flirtatious smile, she felt a tingling sensation on her scalp.

And at the same time, a bit guilty.

"It’s much better, thank you for the concern," Ye Yan thought to herself, ’Meng Tian should be nearly done with the formalities by now. Once she’s in the inland, she’ll be far away from the emperor’s reach.’

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