His Beloved Treasure

When Bian Jingwen went, Luo Li hadn’t changed clothes yet, but the Wan Family’s hostess style was easily apparent.

”Sister Luo!”

Luo Li personally opened the door for her, and with one look, Luo Li’s eyes frightened her.

Not to mention there’s an aunt in the house, even without one, a woman like Luo Li doesn’t seem like someone who would open the door for others.

Bian Jingwen felt guilty, but she still smiled and called her.

”Hmm! You should have told me earlier if you were coming to the house, I would have brought you over directly!”

Luo Li greeted her with a smile, not at all showing any anger, but those words, though seemingly cheerful, really made Bian Jingwen uneasy.

”I went to buy some gifts and didn’t want Sister Luo to wait for me.”

Bian Jingwen said softly, then slightly raised her hand to show her the gifts.

Luo Li naturally didn’t lack such things, but still didn’t embarrass her, just smiled and said, ”Come in quickly, it’s awfully cold outside!”

”Thank you, Sister Luo!”

Bian Jingwen softly agreed, followed her inside, and closed the door herself.

”Husband, Jingwen has come to see you!”

Luo Li said as she walked over to the sofa; Wan Dongnian, having heard their conversation at the door earlier, remained seated as if nothing had happened.

He looked up and saw Bian Jingwen carrying things in and gave a faint smile, ”Jingwen has come! Come and sit!”

But he didn’t move from the sofa.

”Hello, Uncle Wan!”

Bian Jingwen walked over, greeted him first, and then after an aunt took the things from her hand, she went over to sit beside them.

Luo Li sat next to Wan Dongnian, and her eyes, which could see through young people’s thoughts, were fixed on Bian Jingwen. Although she was smiling, Bian Jingwen felt a little scared being looked at by her.

”Miss Bian, please have some tea!”

The aunt brewed the tea and brought it over.

”Thank you!”

Bian Jingwen bowed her head slightly in gratitude.

”Don’t be too formal, feel at home, your dad and I have been old friends for many years.”

Wan Dongnian said.

”Yes! My dad also says so, he has always admired your talents.”

Bian Jingwen politely continued the conversation with him.

”Your dad is flattering me; I have no talents, it’s just the people around me who are capable. But you, I hear you’ve won quite a few awards at a young age.”

Wan Dongnian praised her generously, making Bian Jingwen a little shy, while Luo Li quietly listened, seemingly watching it as a joke.

After all, Bian Jingwen was still young, being embarrassed by such superficial pleasantries.

”How old are you, Jingwen?”

Wan Dongnian took another look at Bian Jingwen and asked.

”Thirty, the age of standing! (Three decades of life, just establishing oneself)”

Bian Jingwen awkwardly mentioned her age.

”I couldn’t tell!”

Wan Dongnian gave her another few glances.

”Her parents are good-looking, let alone her. You wouldn’t be trying to introduce her to Luo Jian, would you? The young girl is already taken.”

Luo Li looked at Wan Dongnian, reminding him.

”Oh?”

Wan Dongnian looked at her again, ”You really have a boyfriend already?”

”Yes!”

Bian Jingwen had a moment of doubt between her brows but quickly nodded in agreement.

Would Wan Dongnian actually introduce a girlfriend to Luo Jian? It was rumored that Wan Dongnian’s feelings for Luo Li had cooled; how could he do this for her family? And judging by his tone, it seemed Wan Dongnian and Luo Jian had a good relationship.

Bian Jingwen felt a bit unsettled, with the suspicion that things might not be as she imagined.

”That’s a pity! Luo Jian is a good kid, not only handsome but also well-matched with you in family background and education.”

”They already met during the day, and according to your wishes, were placed in the same office. However, the idea you have, best not to think about it anymore; Bian Jingwen’s boyfriend is the nephew of the renowned fashion icon from the United States. That status is way more prominent than your nephew.”

Nephew?

”Jingwen might not know: Luo Jian is actually your Uncle Wan’s own nephew! Even though his surname is Luo, he’s not actually from my family.”

Luo Li seemed a bit disappointed that he wasn’t family, or maybe she felt something else; Bian Jingwen didn’t know, because she was completely stunned, her mouth moved several times but she couldn’t manage to ask anything.

”Now that you mention it, thinking about it, Luo Jian does resemble Uncle Wan a bit, doesn’t he?”

Bian Jingwen finally suppressed the turmoil inside and said softly.

”Really? Many people have said so!”

Wan Dongnian finally smiled, showing the pride of someone of his age.

”Yes! The brows and eyes are somewhat similar, and the ears are quite alike too.”

Bian Jingwen politely observed and said.