Seeing that the male master was motionless and confused, Aunt Zhou was also embarrassed: "It's just... the child is weak and can't suck because of the blockage... adults can do it!"
Before she finished speaking, Aunt Zhou's face turned red and she quickly turned around and ran away.
Wen Zhan was still stunned, but his handsome face was also on fire, and a strange flush spread to the back of his ears.
——Obviously, he understood what the old aunt said.
Mu Wanqing was still trying to adjust her posture, trying to get the little guy to take a few more bites, but the little guy was impatient and cried when he couldn't take a sip. His little face wrinkled up from crying, and his whole body was protesting vigorously.
Wen Zhan swallowed, listened to his son's urgent and dissatisfied cry, hesitated for a while, and then slowly walked over.
"Um... do you want my help?" He hesitated. As soon as he finished speaking, he realized that there was an ambiguity in his words, so he quickly explained, "I mean, do you want to comfort the child?"
Mu Wanqing's eyes were red and her brows were furrowed.
It's not pretentious, it's painful, indescribable pain.
When the man saw it, his eyebrows tightened and his heart contracted, "How can I... help you?"
Mu Wanqing had no choice but to say: "Wrap me a hot towel."
"Okay, wait!" He quickly turned around and went to the bathroom to wring out a hot towel and come back.
Outside, Aunt Zhou did not leave. Ba was at the door listening to what was going on inside.
It's not that she is ignorant, it's just that she is too looking forward to the two of them getting together.
What should we do with such young children, or two, without a mother?
She also knew that the third young master had done something wrong before and owed too much to his wife and family, but wasn't he changing now and getting closer to being a good husband day by day?
Young people are so proud of their dignity that they can’t get off the stage, so they can only be pushed by others to get through the current difficulties.
She believed that as long as she was given more time, her wife would be able to discover that the third young master was sincerely repentant and would definitely give him another chance.
Hearing that there was no movement in the bedroom, and even the child's crying gradually became quieter, Aunt Zhou felt relieved and went downstairs.
About half an hour later, there was movement from upstairs.
Aunt Zhou was taking care of her sister in the living room. She heard footsteps coming from the stairs. She looked back and said with a smile: "Third Young Master is down. Breakfast is ready. Just..."
"No, the company has urgent matters to deal with." The man's face was cold and his words were tight. He refused and walked towards the door without stopping.
Aunt Zhou just stood up and was confused when she saw this.
this……
Quarrel again?
The servant noticed something and whispered: "Sir, your face is red, could you be sick too?"
Aunt Zhou suddenly understood and felt happy.
"I'm not sick, what are you thinking about! Go to work!" She scolded the servant with a smile on her face, knowing everything in her heart.
It turns out that men can be so childish when they are shy. They pretend to be cold and aloof with a straight face, and they are quite good at finding excuses to run away.
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Upstairs, Mu Wanqing was not only blushing, but her whole body was blushing, as if she had been fished out of a big red dye vat.
The little guy in her arms swallowed big mouthfuls, and played with her hair with his other hand, and stopped crying.
She looked down at the little baby, but the scene of being so shameless and not paying for her life was still replaying in her mind.
From now on...she will no longer be able to look directly at the top of Wen Zhan's head.
On this day, Mu Wanqing hid in her room and refused to come out.
It seemed that the "shameful thing" he had done was known to everyone, and he could no longer be seen in public.
In the evening, just as she was thinking that Wen Zhan should come back from get off work, her cell phone rang.
She took it and took a look, her face was slightly stunned, and she was instantly on guard.
Lu Kejun.
Her intuition told her that the woman looking for her must have something to do with Wen Zhan.
After hesitating for a while, she finally answered: "Hello, Miss Lu."
Sure enough, Lu Kejun started questioning and said in a very arrogant tone: "Mu Wanqing, you are going too far! Xinchen, Wen Zhan and I grew up together and we are brothers and sisters. Why did you just come here for two or three years and just follow him?" Are we split?"
Mu Wanqing was stunned for a moment and hesitated for a second: "I don't understand what you are talking about."
"Stop pretending to be stupid, isn't it interesting? Isn't it just that Wen Zhan has changed his mind about you recently, so you just jumped on it, right? Grandpa Wen passed away, and we are as sad as he was. You, an outsider, can't understand this feeling. We I want to accompany Wen Zhan and make him feel better, but he still cares about your feelings and actually draws a clear line with us! If you hadn't been divorced or something, would he have treated us like this? "
Only then did Mu Wanqing understand.
However, she did not say that Wen Zhan was not allowed to have contact with them.
Besides, Wen Zhan was outside. Even if they had met, how would Wen Zhan know she was at home if he didn't tell her?
Is it possible that Wen Zhan really fulfilled his promise to his grandfather and cut off all contact with Lu Kejun? So it made her angry and question herself?
Before she could respond, Lu Kejun continued: "He works hard enough every day. If you can't understand and share the burden for him, forget about it. You also want to cause trouble for him and put pressure on him - Mu Wanqing, Grandpa Wen has nothing to do with you. So good, but you repay kindness with hatred! Aren't you afraid of retribution for being such a harsh person? "
Mu Wanqing didn't say anything and was attacked by her. No one could bear this.
When she was cornered, she didn't care about her politeness and directly retorted: "Mrs. Gu, how I treat my husband is my business, what does it have to do with you? Was it Wen Zhan who complained to you and asked you to come and complain? "
"You-" Lu Kejun obviously didn't expect her to retort and was stunned.
Mu Wanqing took advantage of the victory and pursued it: "If Mrs. Gu is so idle, she might as well study how to conceive Mr. Gu's child as soon as possible to stabilize your little family."
"Mu Wanqing!" These words completely angered Lu Kejun. The most frustrating thing for her was that Gu Xinchen still refused to have a child, saying that the time was not right, so every time they were intimate, no matter how eager he was, he never forgot to take measures to make her a little upset. No chance.
Being poked in a sore spot, Lu Kejun lost the dignity of a lady and cursed angrily: "What qualifications do you, a common citizen like you, have to teach me a lesson? Just watch, Wen Zhan won't like a woman like you, just wait." Become a concubine!"
The call was hung up angrily, and Mu Wanqing put down the phone with a calm expression, as if nothing had happened.
Not long after, the sound of cars came from the courtyard, and Wen Zhan came back.
She felt strange, but at the same time she understood something.
Could it be that Lu Kejun made an appointment with Wen Zhan and he rejected it?
If this is the case, it is really unexpected.
She always thought that Wen Zhan's promise before her grandfather's bedside was just to let the old man die more peacefully, and she didn't expect him to fulfill his promise.
But now...
Mu Wanqing's heart began to clamor, and her rational heart, which had cooled down, was once again highlighted by the little flames, and gradually began to have new expectations.
In fact, Mu Wanqing guessed it right.
Lu Kejun did contact Wen Zhan today.
