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Chapter 12: His Love Is Like Water

"I\'m not busy. I haven\'t seen Uncle Lin in a long time. I\'ll wait here for him to wake up," Wen Yanqing said.

Lin Gantang didn\'t dare to ask him to leave once more.

The two of them were busying themselves. Why did Jiang Tongtong feel that she was a little redundant? She might as well go and look for Lin Zhaonan to see if there was anything she could help him with.

Mr. Lin slept for more than half an hour. When he opened his eyes and saw his rebellious daughter sitting by the bed, he thought he was seeing things.

"Uncle Lin, you\'re awake. How do you feel?" Wen Yanqing asked with concern.

Mr. Lin turned and was a little surprised to see Wen Yanqing. He said kindly, "It\'s Yanqing; why are you here?"

"I came to see you," Wen Yanqing said with a smile.

After hearing this, Mr. Lin looked over to see Lin Gantang\'s reaction.

In the end, Lin Gantang was concentrating on boiling water. She was not as hostile as before and did not seem to reject Wen Yanqing\'s existence at all.

Lin Mingzhuo was even more astonished.

Did something happen between them?

Just as he was thinking about it, Lin Gantang passed a cup of cold water to Wen Yanqing.

Mr. Lin couldn\'t help but look over.

Lin Gantang thought he wanted to drink and frowned. "The doctor said that you can only drink water six hours after the surgery - don\'t even think about it."

After Lin Gantang finished speaking, she looked up and saw Wen Yanqing holding the glass of water that he had just received. His lips were pursed into a faint smile, and his dark eyes were filled with a gentle light.

It was different from Gu Zhichuan\'s deep indifference.

It was also different from Lin Zhaonan\'s elegance.

And it was not Shi Jun\'s pure and noble demeanor.

Wen Yanqing\'s mother had taught him the warmth and love of the world. Even during those difficult days, he had still followed his mother\'s wishes and become a gentle person.

His love for Lin Gantang was gentle and restrained, deep and persistent.

It was exactly the appearance that Lin Gantang most disliked in her previous life.

The love he gave was like water.

Meanwhile, Lin Gantang unhesitatingly pursued the feelings that were unforgettable, like ice, like fire.

At this moment, Lin Zhaonan came over and said a few words to Mr. Lin. Mr. Lin was worried about the company\'s matters and was chasing Lin Zhaonan back.

Jiang Tongtong held the list of expenses. "Zhaonan, you go ahead. I\'ll stay here and take care of Dad."

This \'Dad\' made Lin Gantang look at her a few more times.

Everyone outside thought that Jiang Tongtong was only Lin Zhaonan\'s girlfriend and that the two were currently living together.

But in reality, the day before Jiang Tongtong moved in, Lin Zhaonan had stolen the household register and registered with her - the two were legally married.

The names of the siblings were still in the registration book of the owner, Lin Mingzhuo, and not in a separate household.

The point was that her father still did not know that her brother could do such a thing.

However, they could not hide it. As long as Lin Mingzhuo needed to use the household register, he would find out that there was one more person listed.

An addition to the family; so what if Lin Mingzhuo found out?

Lin Gantang nonchalantly glanced at Jiang Tongtong\'s stomach and picked up an apple to peel. "All of you go back. I\'ll stay."

Lin Zhaonan and Jiang Tongtong looked over.

Lin Gantang peeled an apple. "Renting a house requires a deposit on top of that month\'s rental; hotels are too expensive. I\'ll stay here tonight."

In view of her past misdeeds, how could Lin Zhaonan let Lin Gantang stay in the hospital to accompany him? "I\'ll hire a nurse. Lin Gantang, don\'t cause trouble here."

Lin Gantang was busy peeling her apple.

After Lin Zhaonan had settled everything in the hospital, he was about to return to the company. Before he left, he remembered that Wen Yanqing was still around.

When he turned around, he happened to see Wen Yanqing looking at Lin Gantang quietly when she was not paying attention. His gaze was focused and obscure.

Lin Zhaonan thought about it and invited, "Mr. Wen, do you have time to have a talk with me?"