Chapter 2875: Why Does My Wife Follow Me Every Day 36?

The surgery proceeded smoothly.

After the final medication injection was completed, the doctors began suturing the wound.

In the observation room, Jin Chen spoke softly to Yun Jian through the earpiece the whole time.

One hour later, the surgery ended.

The doctors left the operating room, leaving Yun Jian inside to observe.

The observation period required four hours to ensure there were no rejection reactions or sudden incidents.

After four hours, Yun Jian's indicators were completely stable, with no rejection or severe side effects, and the isolation was finally lifted.

Jin Chen pushed the door into the operating room, bent over, reached out to gently sweep the sweat-dampened curls from Yun Jian's forehead, and lowered his head to kiss his forehead.

"You've worked hard, Xiao Tuzi."

Jin Chen lifted Yun Jian from the operating table, held him in his arms, returned to the place they had been staying during this period, personally helped him take off his soaked hospital gown, wiped his whole body with a warm towel, then put on his pajamas.

Throughout the process, Yun Jian never woke up, only occasionally unconsciously leaning into his embrace.

After changing his clothes, Jin Chen placed Yun Jian into the bed, lay on his side beside him, held him in his arms, and gently patted his back with his palm.

The surgery was successful, and Yun Jian recovered quickly.

The false pregnancy symptoms also gradually disappeared within a week after the surgery.

The bloating pain in his abdomen was gone; even without hormonal influence, Yun Jian still liked to cling to Jin Chen.

As for Jin Chen, the only downside after the false pregnancy symptoms disappeared was...

Probably just that the rations were gone.

One night, while Jin Chen was bathing Yun Jian, he lowered his head and nibbled his reddish ear tip, half-jokingly mentioning it.

Yun Jian, soaking in hot water, felt so comfortable he was almost dazed; hearing this, he froze for a moment, as if seriously considering something.

The next day, Jin Chen discovered Yun Jian secretly looking at some...

strange data.

《Research on the Physiological Structure of Male Mammalian Beastmen》

《Possibility of Estrogen Induction and Modification》

Jin Chen: "..."

He walked over, snatched the tablet from Yun Jian's hand, and ruffled his hair, saying, "Don't look."

Yun Jian raised his head, "But..."

"No buts," Jin Chen pinched his cheek, "I was joking, let your body rest, Xiao Tuzi."

Yun Jian pursed his lips, flung himself into Jin Chen's arms, burying his face in his stomach, and muttered softly, "Won't you find it boring?"

"No," Jin Chen laughed helplessly.

——

After the false pregnancy symptoms disappeared, Yun Jian officially took charge of the underground venue's affairs.

Jin Chen had cleared all obstacles during Yun Jian's coma; the four districts were now unprecedentedly harmonious, and no one dared to object to Yun Jian's position.

Outside the underground venue, Yun Jian also had gray-market enterprises scattered across various places, which he had established early on to secure the operation of District A, a necessary evil he had no choice but to create.

Yun Jian himself rarely involved himself in these matters, mostly delegating them to his trusted aides.

But he was unsure whether, during those days when Yun Jian was unconscious, Jin Chen had come into contact with them—given how intelligent and perceptive Jin Chen was, would he have already noticed?

Although he now had no secrets from Jin Chen—not even the embarrassing false pregnancy—what else was there to hide? Yet he still did not want those gray-market affairs to affect Jin Chen.

After all, he had painstakingly created a safe environment for Jin Chen.

That afternoon, Yun Jian leaned in Jin Chen's embrace, finished handling a batch of documents on the tablet, then suddenly turned around and wrapped his arms around Jin Chen's neck.

"Jin Chen," he whispered, "do you still know... about my other businesses?"

Jin Chen raised an eyebrow.

How could he not know.

Well, looking at his wife's expression, it's better to pretend not to know.

He bit Yun Jian's lower lip, tone teasing, "What's up? Does Yun Lao Ban have any other industries I don't know about?"

Yun Jian carefully observed his expression; seeing only amusement in Jin Chen's eyes, no other emotion, he finally relaxed.

He smiled and returned the kiss, his voice softening, "Nothing, it's not a big deal."

"You'll be completely safe from now on."

Jin Chen smiled, ruffled his hair, "I know."

——

Afterward, the underground venue finally settled into complete peace.

Yun Jian and Jin Chen ended their vacation in District A and returned to the flower shop and coffee shop.

Life seemed to have returned to how it was before.

On a sunny afternoon, Yun Jian trimmed flower branches in the flower shop, while Jin Chen brewed coffee in the coffee shop.

Pedestrians came and went on the street; no one knew that on this quiet little street lived the new leader of the underground venue and his lover.

Worth mentioning, Song Cun and Tan Quan were also retrieved to help in the underground venue.

Tan Quan finally reverted to his adult form, his height increased, his shoulders broadened, no longer looking like a teenager.

But his personality remained unchanged—still a chatterbox, always following Song Cun around, like a big, noisy dog.

Song Cun took charge of the underground venue's information management department and soon found his footing in the new position.

That day, Jin Chen received an invitation to a summit related to the neighboring city and a coffee brand, lasting three days and two nights.

The organizer was an old friend who specially called to invite him, saying he could bring family.

Jin Chen hung up the phone, walked into the kitchen, and explained the situation to Yun Jian.

"Yun boss, do you want to go together? Just treat it as a short trip?"

"Yun Jian wore an apron while simmering soup, preparing dinner for the two; his dark brown curly hair was tied in a small bun at the back of his head, revealing his fair nape."

"Hearing that, he paused with the spoon in hand, thought carefully, a hint of worry appearing on his handsome face, and turned down the low flame."

"Not going."

"Jin Chen raised an eyebrow, 'Not going? Don't let me catch you tailing me again later.'"

"Yun Jian pursed his lips, leaned in, kissed the corner of Jin Chen's lips, 'It won't happen.'"

"I need to go back to Area A tomorrow to handle some matters, but don't worry, there's no danger—I just need to show up."

"Jin Chen looked at him and pinched his ear."

"Be safe, I'll return as soon as possible."

"Mm." Yun Jian nodded, picked up the spoon again, stirred the soup in the pot, then scooped a small spoonful, blew on it, and brought it to Jin Chen's lips.

"Try it, how does it taste?"

"Jin Chen lowered his head to taste, 'Very good.'"

"Yun Jian smiled, his eyes curving."

"Early the next morning, Jin Chen packed his luggage and prepared to depart."

"Yun Jian wore Jin Chen's pajamas, stood before him, helped him tie his tie, then tiptoed and kissed his lips."

"Come back early."

"Jin Chen lifted his suitcase, went downstairs, drove away."

"Yun Jian stood by the second-floor window, watching Jin Chen's car drive away down the street, disappearing around the corner."

"He answered a phone call."

"Mm," Yun Jian said in a faint voice, "Understood, I will block off Area C according to the plan, I will be there right away."

"He hung up the phone, Yun Jian turned expressionlessly, took off his pajamas, put on black clothing suitable for movement, and left the flower shop."

"There are always some clueless things that want to disturb his and Jin Chen's happiness."

"Damn it."