So he picked up another shrimp from the plate, opened the shell and put it on the small plate in front of his wife.
Mu Wanqing's expression was subtle.
She was also shocked when she saw Wen Zhan peeling shrimps for Lu Keyun just now.
Everyone knows that their relationship is one thing, but it is another thing to be courteous to his wife in front of her husband.
Unexpectedly, he also knew how to take care of his own face and immediately patched one up for himself.
It's a pity that she can't eat it...
"Thank you..." A smile appeared on Zan Li's peaceful face. Mu Wanqing picked up the peeled shrimp tails and put them back into Wen Zhan's bowl. She said softly, "I can't eat them. My sister is allergic. She will eat shrimps if I eat them." A rash."
As soon as these words came out, Wen Zhan's face froze, and the atmosphere on the table became even more subtle.
As a father of a child, Wen Zhan has been a new baby daddy for more than three months, but he doesn't even know that his daughter has allergies.
It shows that he doesn't care much about his wife and children.
Gu Xinchen saw the subtlety between them and immediately put down his chopsticks to peel the shrimp for Lu Kejun.
The couple's eyes met, and Gu Xinchen's eyes were clearly meaningful. Lu Kejun was also embarrassed for a moment.
She turned her gaze and looked at Mu Wanqing with a smile: "Well...don't get me wrong, the three of us have been like this since we were children. They both pampered and protected me as their younger sister."
It was okay if she didn't explain, but it got even worse when she explained.
This clearly means that she is extremely charming and both men fall for her.
Mu Wanqing smiled: "It doesn't matter, you can eat more if you like."
"..." No one at the table answered.
After dinner, Wen Zhan wanted to send Mu Wanqing back.
Gu Xinchen and his wife were going to the hospital to visit the old man, so they separated in the parking lot.
After getting in the car, Gu Xinchen didn't look at his wife and said in a calm tone: "From now on, in front of his wife, you and Wen Zhan should keep a distance."
Lu Kejun knew that these words were reproachful, so he pursed his lips and muttered: "It's not my fault for what happened today. I asked you to peel it off for me, but why did you refuse?"
Gu Xinchen was driving. He didn't look back when he heard the words, but his side face was obviously colder: "Kejun, my temper is like this. I'm not as gentle and considerate as Wen Zhan. I thought you understood it clearly when you married me. .”
Lu Kejun didn't expect her husband to say such serious words, and turned to look at his cold expression with disbelief on his face.
Tears quickly accumulated and fell down quickly.
She raised her hand and wiped it away angrily. She endured it again and again, but still couldn't hold it back. Her tone suddenly became higher: "Gu Xinchen, what do you mean? Are you saying that I deserve it if I press my hot face against your cold ass?"
The man's expression remained unchanged, "I didn't say that."
Lu Kejun couldn't sit still anymore and was about to explode with anger. He suddenly shouted an order: "Stop! I want to get off!"
Gu Xinchen said: "Aren't you going to see the old man?"
"I don't want to go with you! Stop the car!"
As an ordinary young couple, the two bickered, and the husband, who was broad-minded, immediately calmed her down, and the matter was over.
But Gu Xinchen didn't mean that at all, and instead followed the instructions and pulled the Porsche over.
Lu Kejun was just losing her temper and just waited for her husband to bow his head and admit his mistake, but who would have thought that he actually pulled over to the side of the car - now with no way out, she could only angrily push the door open and get out of the car, slamming the door hard. .
Gu Xinchen was also ruthless and stepped on the accelerator without hesitation and drove away.
Lu Kejun stood on the side of the road, disgraced.
Although it was already October, the autumn tiger was approaching fiercely, the sun was strong, and the temperature was high. She looked at the back of the car where her husband was driving away, and tears rolled down her eyes.
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Mu Wanqing got in the car, thinking about the scene during the meal, worried about what Wen Zhan would say, and just wanted to escape.
"Um...Brother Hang, just take me to a subway station. I'll go back by myself. You guys go back to the company." She sat up and looked at the cab in front and ordered Yi Hang.
Yi Hang glanced at the rearview mirror and saw that his boss didn't say anything. He understood and said respectfully: "Madam, we are not in a hurry, so we might as well take you back."
Mu Wanqing: "..."
Wen Zhan got in the car and was looking at his phone, replying to a few messages.
Hearing the conversation between the two, he put away his phone and frowned slightly.
"I'm sorry, I didn't know what you were tabooing now." He apologized in a low voice, speaking from the bottom of his heart.
I have to admit that it has been more than three months since the two children were born, and he has had very little involvement.
There was a confinement nanny, a housekeeper, a servant, and her at home - so many people surrounding the two children, he felt it was enough.
In addition, he was not ready to be a father at the beginning, so when he saw those two little balls of flesh, he did not feel the excitement, joy or even tears in his eyes.
But now he's starting to reflect.
No matter what, his blood is flowing in the two children's bodies.
Anyone with a conscience should also shoulder the responsibilities of a father and the obligation to raise children, rather than simply paying someone to hire someone.
Mu Wanqing was afraid that he would bring this up.
Because she didn't know how to respond and didn't want to think deeply about this issue.
My husband loves someone else's wife and is very attentive to her, but he completely ignores her, his real wife - who is willing to think about it deeply?
Isn't this asking for trouble and slapping yourself?
But Wen Zhan mentioned it anyway.
Her mind was tangled up, and she was silent for a long time in embarrassment before she pretended to be generous and smiled: "You don't need to apologize. Raising a baby is quite troublesome. It's normal that you don't understand."
"But I am their father, I should understand." Wen Zhan continued her words while staring at her calm profile.
Mu Wanqing knew that he was looking at her, and her face turned towards the car window on her side, not wanting to meet him.
"In the future, I will work hard to learn these things, and you can also teach me." Seeing her evading him, Wen Zhan felt faintly unhappy and continued to express his stance.
Mu Wanqing didn't look back and nodded casually: "Yes, I understand."
When the car returned to Yujingwan, the woman couldn't wait to get out of the car.
Wen Zhan slammed the car door and said, "I'll come back early in the evening and have dinner together."
The woman didn't know if she heard it, but her slim figure walked towards the villa without stopping.
Seeing that his boss was staring outside, Yi Hang wisely did not leave immediately.
After a while, Wen Zhan looked away and whispered: "Let's go."
Back at the company, Wen Zhan's chief secretary, Sister Li, came forward and said with a frown: "Mr. Wen, why are you just coming back now? This document is urgent, and I'm almost dying of waiting!"
Secretary Li is in her forties, an old employee of the company, a mature woman with outstanding work ability, and Wen Zhan admires her very much.
Believing in the ability of his chief secretary, the man took the document without even looking at it and signed his name with a swipe of his pen.
Secretary Li turned around and left in a rage.
Wen Zhan returned to the office and looked at the piles of documents on his desk, but he had no intention of working.
All he could think about was what happened at lunch.
It was just peeling a shrimp for Lu Kejun. This kind of thing has been commonplace in the past ten years.
But today, he felt guilty all the time, feeling that he had made a serious mistake.
On the road just now, he wanted to explain it to Mu Wanqing, but he couldn't get the words out of his mouth.
Looking back now, I still feel depressed and depressed!
The office door knocked again, and Secretary Li came in to remind her of her work schedule: "Mr. Wen, in ten minutes, Mr. Zhang and his team will come to visit."
"Yes." Wen Zhan nodded and looked at the mature and intellectual female secretary in front of him. Thinking that she was someone who had come before, he suddenly asked, "Secretary Li, you women are angry. How can you calm her down?"
