"Then don’t lend it." Meng Yanzhi said directly, entirely different from Wen Yun’s hesitation.
Wen Yun looked at him, feeling inexplicably warm inside.
"She has quite a sharp tongue, very persuasive." Wen Yun gently reminded, almost insinuating that Wen Jiao was someone who would go to great lengths to achieve her goals.
"We’ll see when she can meet me."
Meng Yanzhi said indifferently.
After a while, Wen Yun finally reacted, bursting into laughter. She thought of Wen Jiao, full of ideas but unable to see the main person. Even if she had the skill to ascend to heaven, she couldn’t put it to use.
"You look pretty when you smile."
Meng Yanzhi blurted out as he watched her smile.
The smile on Wen Yun’s face suddenly froze.
Meng Yanzhi also realized belatedly, cleared his throat, and changed the subject: "By the way, I have to go on a business trip for some time starting tomorrow. You’re on leave this time; I probably can’t go back to see Grandpa, so could you..."
"No trouble at all." Wen Yun interrupted him, saying, "Don’t worry, I’ll go visit Grandpa."
"Okay."
Meng Yanzhi stopped speaking, got up and went back to his room. He needed to sort out why he recently started to enjoy Wen Yun’s cooking.
When it was time, he would leave work voluntarily.
The old him wasn’t like this.
And just now, the compliments that slipped out, Meng Yanzhi felt things were not quite as he originally envisioned.
It must be because they’ve been spending too much time together recently.
Meng Yanzhi thought inwardly, inexplicably recalling Wen Yun’s sweet smile, her large eyes, seemingly holding starlight within, dazzling as ever.
Can’t think about it anymore.
Meng Yanzhi couldn’t rest in his room, picked up his phone, and planned to leave.
"Hey, are you leaving today?" Wen Yun had just showered, changed into loungewear, and seeing Meng Yanzhi about to leave, thought their relationship recently was somewhat friendly and asked.
"Mm."
Meng Yanzhi responded casually and strode out, without any unnecessary second words.
The door, opened and then closed again, leaving her alone in the house.
Wen Yun’s eyes dimmed, immediately went ahead to lock the house, turned off the lights, and returned to her room, hugged her teddy bear, and fell into a deep sleep.
Two days later, Wen Jiao, who hadn’t found Meng Yanzhi, came back to Wen Yun but was turned away by Wen Yun in just a few words.
Wen Jiao left angrily.
Wen Yun didn’t care whether she was angry or not. Even when Mr. Wen called, Wen Yun turned him down: "Dad, I’m your own daughter, that’s your niece, I have no money, if you feel like helping, why don’t you, Dad, lend it?"
Mr. Wen suddenly fell silent. Initially wanting Wen Yun to marry someone with the last name Gao had already upset Wen Yun. Now, married into the Meng Family, Mr. Wen naturally wouldn’t fall out with Wen Yun over this issue; he still counted on his son-in-law, relying on his son-in-law’s face, to earn more family assets.
Now, after the Wen Family became related to the Meng Family, business had become smoother than before, and Mr. Wen knew it was all thanks to his son-in-law.
"How are you and Yanzhi lately? You need to get along well and treat Yanzhi well, don’t argue with him."
"You’ve been married for half a year now, why is there still no news from your belly?"
"Once you’re married, you should have a child. With a child, your position as Mrs. Meng is also stable!"

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