She really admires Zhou Yiru, and Zhou Yiru's conditions are indeed very good - but he already has a crush on her, so she won't be asking for trouble.
After laughing helplessly, she turned around and said, "Don't be ridiculous. Mr. Zhou obviously likes you. Can't you tell?" 】
Mu Wanqing looked at these words and didn't know how to respond.
Even if she successfully divorces Wen Zhan, she doesn't want to have a relationship or get married again.
This topic could not be continued, so she had to find a reason to end the chat.
Mu Wanqing has not been sleeping well in the past few days after moving out.
Even if the children are not around, she will wake up several times during the night and always feel that she hears the crying of the children.
In order not to relapse, she still eats a lot every day and pumps milk regularly. She gets up once or twice even at night to pump the milk and put it in the refrigerator.
Sometimes I can't fall asleep when I'm busy, so I just get up and start typing on the computer, or read a book.
Just like tonight, after waking up at three in the morning, she suffered from insomnia again.
It was too cold and she didn't want to get up, so she nestled under the quilt and scrolled through her phone, looking through the photos of her children in the photo album.
As he looked over one by one, he couldn't help but smile on his face, but as he smiled, deep thoughts filled his heart, and tears rolled into the pillow without any warning.
The phone suddenly rang, and her finger just landed on the screen to draw a picture. Before she could react, the call was connected.
When I took a closer look, the caller turned out to be Wen Zhan!
She was so frightened that she immediately held her breath and concentrated, wiping tears with her other hand to prepare for the attack.
The other side didn't speak, and she didn't dare to speak either. The two sides were silent at the same time in a tacit understanding.
Mu Wanqing's heart was pounding in panic, and she didn't understand what the man meant by calling her at three in the morning.
There was a stalemate for a while, and just when she was about to hang up, the man's deep and cold voice came from the phone: "You answered the phone so quickly... Are you still holding your phone in the middle of the night?"
Mu Wanqing wanted to say that she had just gotten up to express her milk, so she took a look at her cell phone - but when she thought that the topic was a bit ambiguous, she was afraid that the shameless person would take the opportunity to talk about it again, so she also imitated his cold and indifferent tone, He lied: "I just finished my work and took a look at my phone before getting ready to sleep."
Wen Zhan was surprised: "What kind of work is busy until three o'clock in the middle of the night?"
As far as he knew, the woman did not go to work normally in the past few days after moving out, and spent most of her time in the apartment.
Mu Wanqing didn't want to say anything more, so she added: "It's just work anyway."
"You're not doing anything illegal, are you?" For a moment, Wen Zhan did think of some bad things.
After all, there is a lot of news about this kind of society, and some desperate women are willing to do anything for quick money.
Mu Wanqing was not stupid. She caught his hint and immediately became angry: "What I do has nothing to do with you! Even if I sell my body, it has nothing to do with you!"
When the words fell, I didn't want to hear another word from him, so I disconnected angrily.
Wen Zhan, who was far away at home, heard the "beep" sound in his ear and frowned in displeasure.
Ever since this woman left, he hasn't had a good night's sleep.
When the children were brought back from the old house, they started crying day and night.
I'm obviously not hungry, I'm obviously not peeing, I'm obviously comfortable everywhere, but I can't sleep well, and I've been making noises intermittently all night.
Both Yuesao and Aunt Zhou were tortured so much that tonight, my sister went to the master bedroom to sleep with him.
Strangely enough, the little girl actually slept soundly after coming here.
But as he sniffed the milky scent of his daughter, he became more and more awake and missed someone more and more.
She also has this milky smell on her body.
Smelling it makes people feel at ease, makes their blood boil, and makes them want to do something.
The more restrained and repressed he was, the stronger the feeling became - in the end, he couldn't hold it back and reached for his cell phone to call her.
I originally thought that she must have fallen asleep at this time and might not be able to wake her up.
Unexpectedly, the second the call was dialed, the other party would pick up!
God knows how fast his heart was beating at that moment!
Unfortunately, she didn't have a good word to say and was extremely impatient, so she hung up after just a few words.
Wen Zhan put down the phone and took a deep breath, wondering why she stayed up late at night.
Did you really just finish your work? Or are you missing the same thing that keeps you tossing and turning?
However, even if I can't sleep with longing, I must still be missing my children. How can I think of him?
That little white-eyed wolf, you’re not familiar with it!
The longing in his heart was not relieved by the few words of conversation just now, but instead it aroused the thoughts that he had been quiet for a few days - the anger in his heart increased, and he turned over and forced himself to close his eyes and not think about her.
My daughter's fragrant little body was right next to me. I closed my eyes and smelled the familiar scent, as if she was still around. It miraculously had a hypnotic and reassuring effect...
Wen Zhan felt that he must be crazy because he was so obsessed with a woman who didn't know what she was doing.
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On Friday night, Yu Qiao skipped work early, went home to pick up her daughter from kindergarten, and said she would come to the apartment to have dinner with Mu Wanqing.
Mu Wanqing thought that she had to prepare a gift for meeting her children for the first time, so she went to the shopping mall opposite the apartment to hang out. After buying the gifts, she went to the supermarket on the first floor to buy groceries.
The weather was gloomy and snowy for several days.
It was only after five o'clock, and it was already dark outside.
Mu Wanqing walked into the apartment carrying two large bags and did not notice the vehicles parked on the roadside.
When she arrived at the door of her house, she put down her shopping bag and took out her key to open the door.
My hands were a little frozen, so I fumbled with the key twice before inserting it and unlocking the door.
Unexpectedly, just as she bent down to pick up her things and prepared to enter the house, a voice suddenly came from behind her——
"Ah!" Her heart beat suddenly, and she was so frightened that before she turned around to see clearly what the black shadow was, she was pushed into the door by a strong force, and then pressed against the door panel.
The shopping bag fell from her hand, and Mu Wanqing was about to call for help when her confused eyes caught a glimpse of the stern face that had not been seen for several days, and at the same time, the familiar masculine aura rushed into her heart.
Wen Zhan!
That bastard found him after all!
She secretly thought that it was over, she would definitely be taken back, and she was so frightened that she even forgot to resist, until her cold chin was lifted by the man's warm and strong fingers, and then a familiar touch came to her face, taking over her breathing - she Only then was he shocked and came to his senses!
Son of a bitch!
Carrying out such a terrifying sudden attack just for a forced kiss?
Is there something wrong with his mind?
If you want a woman, you can go to Lu Kejun, or you can go to other famous ladies. I believe that with the reputation and status of Wen Sanshao, there will be countless women to follow you!
Why are you here attacking her? Are you deliberately disgusting her and humiliating her?
Mu Wanqing was frightened and angry at the same time!
The moment his lips fell, she resisted with all her strength, but she underestimated the power of an adult male.
Wen Zhan came to the door full of anger. As early as when he was waiting downstairs, he had already thought of countless ways to "torture" her.
At this moment, I finally got the person, and it would be polite not to crush her bones.
He pressed the woman against the door panel with all his strength, as if he wanted to embed her into the wood.
Due to the height difference between the two of them, in order to kiss her deeper, he almost lifted the woman's feet off the ground and hung her body in mid-air.
Mu Wanqing's resistance was nothing in front of him. Those fists fell, and they were just slaps on the back through the thick cotton clothes.
"Wen Zhan... let go - you bastard!"
"Wen Zhan doesn't want... there is... in the house..."
"Wen Zhan!"
