After My Rebirth, I Escaped My Marriage - Chapter 386

Chapter 386: Did You Steal Something?

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Fine, her boyfriend had always kept a low profile. Lin Gantang looked at Lin Zhaonan and sighed.

Lin Zhaonan was speechless. I feel your disdain.

Lin Zhaonan’s hand quietly touched his lower abdomen beneath the dining table and felt his firm muscles.

Isn’t it still here?

Tsk! His sister, who had ulterior motives, actually tried to attack his confidence!

The key point was that Mr. Lin even interrupted, “A little. Your face has become round. You’re almost thirty, right? That’s normal.”

…What do you mean by normal?

“Let’s not bother about how old you are. Brother,” Lin Gantang frowned, “did you secretly eat it?”

“Secretly eat it?” Mr. Lin stared at him with his bright eyes.

Wen Yanqing glanced at him.

Lin Zhaonan almost spat out his food. “Lin Gantang, are you doing it on purpose? What do you mean by secretly eating? Speak properly!”

“Are you feeling guilty?” Lin Gantang asked back forcefully. “Where did the biscuits in my room go? I’ve only moved to Yanqing’s house for a few days, and the whole thing is gone!”

This..this is what you meant?

Mr. Lin picked up the bowl and continued eating. His annoyed daughter panted heavily as she spoke.

Wen Yanqing retracted his gaze and took some food for Lin Gantang.

The atmosphere became harmonious again.

Lin Zhaonan heaved a sigh of relief, but then he suddenly mentioned that he really did eat the biscuits.

Last night, he had chased the orange kitten to Lin Gantang’s room and saw the biscuits on the table. She had left with her boyfriend, right? It can’t be that he let them expire? It was just in time to satisfy his cravings.

“I’ll buy you a new one, stingy.” With a solution, Lin Zhaonan could finally eat without worry.

Wen Yanqing chuckled. “Gantang isn’t stingy. It should be the biscuits I gave her, right? I’ll buy it.”

His girlfriend was so cute when she was protecting food.

Lin Zhaonan thought, “Go ahead and pamper her. In the end, you’ll be the one to suffer.”

After the meal, Lin Gantang carried the orange kitten and went to look for Jiang Tongtong. Mr. Lin flipped through the chess manual that Wen Yanqing had brought, and the more he read, the more he liked it.

He had asked someone to look for it before, so he knew that it was difficult to find. However, what was even rarer was Wen Yanqing’s sincerity.

Mr. Lin was very pleased with Wen Yanqing.

“Fang Wanhui was kicked out of your company. Lin Mingbai is extremely anxious now. Yanqing, you’ve helped Uncle and Zhaonan a lot with this matter,” said Mr. Lin as he talked about the company.

“You can handle it just as well without me,” Wen Yanqing said humbly.

“I can, but the more we drag it out, the more we lose. I still have to thank you,” Mr. Lin said sincerely.

Wen Yanqing shook his head. “Uncle, you’re too polite. Even if Lin Mingbai’s incident hadn’t happened, I wouldn’t have kept a parasite like Fang Wanhui in Shengfang. I would have gotten rid of him sooner or later.”

In the blink of an eye, the sky turned dark. Wen Yanqing and Lin Gantang went back together.

When she reached home, Lin Gantang placed the roses she had stolen in a transparent glass vase and placed them in the living room. She was very satisfied.

As expected, her father’s darlings were fragrant.

The more she looked at the baby’s breath that Wen Yanqing had given her, the more she liked it. She sniffed its faint fragrance and happily placed it on the dressing table in the room.

Wen Yanqing’s attentiveness always touched her inadvertently. Even if she did not say it, he still found out what she liked the most.

And the pink calla lilies that Gu Zhichuan had prepared for her at that wedding were laughable.

When Wen Yanqing came out of the washroom and saw the carefully arranged bouquet on the dressing table, his eyes smiled. He liked the way she valued his gift because she cherished his intentions.

In the living room, Wen Yanqing found Lin Gantang, who was sitting on the carpet and combing Big Mi’s fur.

The tabby cat lay comfortably on the ground, squinting its eyes in contentment. Lin Gantang had a quiet smile on her face, looking like she had lived a peaceful life.

Wen Yanqing was a little dazed taking it in..