The CEO's Substitute Ex-Wife
Chapter 236: Question of the Heart

Chapter 236: Question of the Heart

"Oh, so you’re being understanding now," Ye Feimo said, teasingly flicking her nose. Wen Nuan felt a surge of annoyance and slapped his hand away. "What about her brooch?"

"What brooch?" Ye Feimo asked blankly, genuinely seeming to have no idea what Wen Nuan was talking about. If he weren’t truly bewildered, Wen Nuan would have accused him of playing dumb. He followed Han Bi’s news so closely; how could he have missed her wearing that butterfly brooch?

The newspapers mentioned it so prominently, and there was even a special introduction, vaguely stating it was an Anning International brooch.

They were both artists, so they avoided wearing the same outfits whenever possible. Jewelry was no different. It was rare for Ye Feimo to give her a piece of jewelry she liked, yet Han Bi was the first to wear it in public. If Wen Nuan wore it later, the media would undoubtedly make a big deal out of it, saying she was imitating Han Bi’s style.

What was going on? She was clearly the rightful wife, but it made her feel like a concubine. It was truly frustrating.

Moreover, she was already called "Little Han Bi," and now she was clashing with an even "smaller Han Bi."

"I truly don’t know; I haven’t read her reports in a long time." Ye Feimo frowned, his eyes narrowing slightly, a dark gleam passing through his deep, indistinct pupils. "Are you sure it’s exactly the same as the one I gave you?"

"Of course I’m sure." Wen Nuan pulled out her phone to search for old news about Han Bi online.

Ye Feimo frowned slightly. This brooch was personally designed and crafted by Gu Xiaochen; Anning hadn’t even released it. There was only one in the world. How could there be a similar one? It was impossible.

Wen Nuan lowered her head, searching for news, her long hair falling forward. Ye Feimo regained his composure, brushed aside her long hair, revealing her fair profile and graceful neck. Ye Feimo’s heart stirred. He suddenly enclosed her round earlobe in his mouth, his tongue gently licking and sucking it, while his hand lightly massaged her waist.

She felt completely numb, electricity shooting from her feet to her scalp. She couldn’t help but shrink her neck sensitively, and a thin layer of goosebumps appeared on her skin. Ye Feimo moved his wet, warm kisses down from her earlobe to her neck. Wen Nuan’s body became uncontrollably hot. She forgot to look up any information, tightly gripping his lapel, melting into a pool of spring water for him.

He kissed her until she was utterly confused and infatuated. Wen Nuan shook her head in protest; they were still in the villa’s park.

"Come back with me, don’t you miss me? I’ve missed you so much," Ye Feimo whispered softly, truly making Wen Nuan feel weak, hot, and tingly, unable to exert any strength. If he truly carried her to a secluded spot to do something naughty, she probably wouldn’t be able to resist either.

"No, I’m staying home for New Year’s. No more kissing, or I’ll get all worked up." Wen Nuan said with a chuckle, dodging his lips and tongue. Resisting him was a very difficult task.

"You’re truly heartless; my little brother has been hungry for a long time." Ye Feimo held Wen Nuan, making a suggestive joke, but he didn’t actually go any further. After all, he couldn’t "eat" her now, and if he provoked her further, he’d only suffer more.

He could only indulge in teasing her with words.

"You’re really something..." Wen Nuan said with a laugh, playfully swatting his hand. Ye Feimo lowered his head and rubbed against her shoulder, showing extreme affection. This gesture made her lose all her defenses; her heart felt completely melted.

"Alright, alright, I’ll go back first thing tomorrow morning," Wen Nuan said with a smile, reaching up to ruffle his hair. Ye Feimo’s hair roots were very soft and felt very comfortable to touch.

"When you come back, you’ll have to feed me. My little brother is very greedy."

Wen Nuan gritted her teeth. "..."

Can’t you think about anything else besides that one thing?

Wen Nuan looked at Ye Feimo’s serious and earnest face, completely defeated by him. "Alright, alright, I get it. Really, be careful you don’t exhaust yourself to death."

"Don’t worry. For Miss Wen’s benefit, I’ll definitely die with plenty of essence left," Ye Feimo said earnestly, first verbally guaranteeing Miss Wen’s benefits. Wen Nuan stomped on his foot. Hanging out with him, she was going to be led astray.

She picked up her phone again, found the news, and zoomed in on the picture for Ye Feimo to see. "Look, this is Han Bi’s brooch. It’s exactly the same as mine. You have nothing to say now, right?"

Ye Feimo looked for a moment, then nodded. He suddenly thought of something, and his eyes flickered, appearing angry yet not, a hint of malice passing through, then quickly fading. Ye Feimo said, "If you don’t like it anymore, I’ll have someone design another one for you in the future."

"Who said I don’t like it? If I can’t wear it, I can at least collect it, right?" Wen Nuan said. With so many precious stones and diamonds, it was very valuable for collection. She then thought, "Why are you so well-behaved tonight? Confessing your feelings, buying flowers, apologizing... What’s wrong with you?"

"You don’t like it?" Ye Feimo raised an eyebrow, his face darkening. "Then I won’t do it again. I also think it’s a completely idiotic thing to do."

"No, no, no, I love it!" Wen Nuan hugged him, acting spoiled. "Say ’I like you’ every day."

"Dream on," Ye Feimo squinted at her, a hint of expectation in his eyes. "I haven’t heard you say it."

"Girls have to be reserved."

"I like outgoing girls."

Wen Nuan laughed loudly. Ye Feimo looked at her. "Didn’t Mandong call you?"

"No, why?"

Ye Feimo recounted what happened that afternoon. Wen Nuan was shocked and extremely worried. Ye Feimo said, "Today, I watched Shuwen selflessly protect Xiao Nian, willing to take a bullet himself. I thought, everyone has someone they’re willing to give their life to protect. At that moment, all of us were truly shocked, because from childhood, we’ve always been selfish. We’ve always received more than we’ve given. We always comfortably enjoyed others’ respect, envy, and admiration, but never truly gave anything in return. The doctor said if Shuwen doesn’t get out of the critical period, his life might be in danger. Life is so short; no one knows what will happen the next moment. Just like they didn’t know that today, the wedding would have an incident, and Shuwen almost lost his life. I don’t want to waste time. Understand?"

Wen Nuan was slightly moved. Ye Feimo flicked her nose. "Stop being angry with me. This time, I handled things poorly. I won’t let you feel so wronged again."

"Okay," Wen Nuan readily agreed.

"Next time you get angry, you’re still not allowed to say ’break up,’ understand? It’s very hurtful, and it’s especially to me..." Ye Feimo coughed, his cheeks slightly flushed. Wen Nuan smiled and hugged him.

"Okay, next time we argue, I’ll be the one to coax you."

Ye Feimo smiled, holding her hand. Wen Nuan’s hand was always warm and felt very comfortable to touch. They sat and chatted for a while, then Wen Nuan urged Ye Feimo to leave. They parted reluctantly.

Carrying the two bouquets of flowers, she entered the house. Mrs. Wen and Mr. Wen were still awake.

Wen Jing chuckled when she saw her. "Sis, why didn’t you invite your future brother-in-law in to sit for a bit?"

Wen Nuan smiled with a hint of reproach. "Who’s your future brother-in-law?"

"Oh, so he isn’t."

Wen Nuan walked over, playfully punching her. Mr. Wen frowned slightly but said nothing. Mrs. Wen also looked happy. "You looked very upset today. I thought you two had an argument. It’s good that you didn’t, good that you didn’t."

She lowered her head and smiled, then carried the roses upstairs to arrange them.

A new year, a new mood.

With the help of her assistant, Wen Nuan secretly went to the hospital to see Tang Shuwen. Chen Xueru was guarding him at the hospital, insisting on waiting for Tang Shuwen to wake up. Wen Lan and Tang Si took Xiao Nian home to care for him. Wen Lan had originally wanted to hire more nurses to look after Chen Xueru at the hospital, so she wouldn’t be too tired, but Chen Xueru insisted on not needing them.

Now, she only hoped that Tang Shuwen would wake up soon.

Wen Lan accompanied her at the hospital in the morning. After Wen Nuan arrived, she went back to be with Xiao Nian, leaving Wen Nuan and Mandong to accompany Chen Xueru at the hospital. This floor of the hospital was under strict lockdown, and Longmen personnel were guarding it; no one could enter without special permission.

Chen Xueru hadn’t slept all night and looked a bit haggard. Wen Nuan hugged her, comforting her. She didn’t cry, but was simply too worried. She had no appetite for lunch. Tang Mandong, seeing that she hadn’t eaten anything, went out to buy her some fruit.

As soon as she left, Xiao Liu walked over, tall, upright, and exceptionally handsome. He was a Longmen member who had followed Tang Shuwen since childhood and was considered one of Tang Shuwen’s most trusted people. "Young Madam, Miss Zhao Yuning is crying and wants to see Young Master. Should we let her in?"

Chen Xueru frowned and blocked Zhao Yuning. "Shuwen hasn’t left the critical period yet. Tell Miss Zhao to come back in a few days."

"Yes!" Xiao Liu went out.

Wen Nuan patted Chen Xueru’s hand. After a moment, Xiao Liu came back, looking troubled as he faced Chen Xueru. "Miss Zhao is trying to force her way through the elevator entrance and is cursing Young Madam. What should I do?"

He thought Chen Xueru would soften and let Zhao Yuning come to see Tang Shuwen. However, Chen Xueru’s gaze turned cold, and she said in a deep voice, "Do whatever needs to be done."

It didn’t seem like a particularly heavy statement, but those who heard it felt a weight press on their hearts. Xiao Liu smiled and nodded. "Young Madam, Xiao Liu won’t bother you again."

He now fully understood how to handle it.

As soon as he stepped out, he immediately had someone escort Zhao Yuning away, forbidding her from approaching that floor.

Wen Nuan gave a thumbs-up, impressed by her resolve.

Chen Xueru smiled wearily. It had nothing to do with resolve. She was Tang Shuwen’s wife now, legitimately, so she naturally had the right to speak her mind. It wasn’t Zhao Yuning’s first time seeking her out, and she felt no guilt towards Zhao Yuning anymore. Moreover, Tang Shuwen was unconscious, so it wasn’t the right time for anyone to see him.

When Tang Shuwen woke up, if Zhao Yuning wanted to see him, she wouldn’t stop her.

But for now, Zhao Yuning was determined to come in, knowing she wouldn’t be welcomed. Chen Xueru was exhausted and didn’t want to deal with her.