The two were entangled, struggling, confronting, and yelling angrily. The messy sounds sounded scary and a bit...ambiguous, which completely stunned Yu Qiao's mother and daughter in the room!
The little girl over five years old seemed to understand. She stood there with a donut in her hand and watched with wide eyes for a long time before asking cutely: "Mom... uncle and aunt are kissing." Kiss?"
Yu Qiao was sitting on the sofa, also stunned. When she heard her daughter's voice, she suddenly came back to reality, pulled her daughter over and tried to cover her eyes - but it was too late.
The man who was frantically plundering behind the door suddenly heard the sound of children coming from the house, and his whole body seemed to be frozen by magic.
He was stunned, with complex and indistinguishable emotions remaining on his messy and crazy handsome face. His deep eyes were full of surprise and confusion, and he frowned and stared at the panting woman in his arms with red cheeks.
Mu Wanqing closed her eyes, no longer thinking about how embarrassing it was, and just complained dissatisfiedly: "I told you, there is someone in the house..."
But he was gnawing at her mouth like a rib, making her unable to make a sound at all.
The small apartment fell into a deathly silence.
Yu Qiao stood up and stood next to her daughter, put her hands on her shoulders, looked at the man who turned around, and smiled awkwardly: "Hello, Mr. Wen, I'm sorry... to disturb you."
Wen Zhan looked at the strange mother and daughter in front of him, with no intention of saying hello.
He even resented these two people in his heart.
Disappointing!
Mu Wanqing took advantage of the time and quickly pushed him away, arranging her hair and clothes hurriedly with her hands, trying not to leave a bad impression on the child who was meeting for the first time.
"Well... you should leave quickly. I have guests at home." She didn't know what Wen Zhan meant by his sudden attack, but no matter what, driving him away must be the top priority.
She managed to escape, and it was impossible to go back.
Wen Zhan looked back at her, his thin lips moved, and he wanted to say something, but for some unknown reason, he did not speak.
Mu Wanqing didn't dare to look at him at all. She lowered her head and silently opened the door panel, moved the two large bags under her feet, and cleared the way for him.
The implication of expelling guests is obvious.
In front of outsiders, Wen Zhan also has a good face and will not stalk.
He stared at the woman coldly for a while, then walked out without saying a word.
"Hey wait!" Suddenly, Mu Wanqing said.
Wen Zhan's extremely gloomy mood suddenly brightened up, thinking that she finally woke up and was willing to change her mind.
Unexpectedly, he turned around and saw the woman hurriedly entered the house, took out a reusable bag, took out several bags of breast milk from the refrigerator, and packed them.
Wen Zhan's face suddenly turned cold again.
"Take these back." Mu Wanqing originally planned to ask Aunt Zhou out tomorrow, but she didn't expect that he would suddenly show up today, so she just happened to drop by.
Seeing that the man didn't respond, she said solemnly in a low voice: "I pay great attention to hygiene, and what happened last time will not happen again."
Wen Zhan was angry because he wanted to avoid harming the child, so he raised his hand to take it with a cold face.
His eyes deliberately passed across her chest, and he finally spoke the first words he said after meeting her, but it was a sneer: "I am living in poverty, how can I still have milk? I don't know if there is nutrition."
Mu Wanqing didn't expect him to say such a thing, and she instinctively raised her eyes to retort: "No matter when, breast milk is the most nutritious!"
What's more, in order not to return the milk, she did not treat herself badly these days. Sometimes she even ate four meals a day and drank a lot of soup and water.
Although the food is indeed not as good as when we lived in Yujingwan, isn't this how ordinary people eat and drink? Their babies are also well raised.
Wen Zhan sneered and was too lazy to pay attention to her. He softened his expression and said, "Come down with me and get your things."
"..." Mu Wanqing frowned, looking suspicious.
Wasn't he trying to trick her into going downstairs and force her into the car?
Wen Zhan knew that she was on guard. When he turned and walked towards the elevator, he said, "If I wanted to kidnap you, you would not be here long ago."
When Mu Wanqing heard this, it seemed like...
He can find a place, isn't it easy to get her back? Even if I can escape tonight, I can't escape tomorrow morning.
She swallowed and followed the man downstairs out of curiosity.
In the elevator, neither of them spoke. Wen Zhan's face was light and pale. He raised one hand and casually scratched the corner of his lips with his thumb, as if he was still thinking about something.
Mu Wanqing didn't dare to look at him, and stood there quietly like a wooden stake. The scene of being attacked and forcibly kissed by him just replayed in her mind, and she was still frightened.
When they arrived at the parking lot, Yi Hang in the car saw them and immediately got out of the car and opened the back door, thinking that his boss had persuaded the hostess and the couple could return the home.
Mu Wanqing followed, still somewhat on guard. When she saw the car door opened, she immediately stopped and refused to go any further.
Deep down in her heart, she even planned which way she would escape faster when they came to catch her later.
Wen Zhan walked to the car and looked back to see that there was no one around him. He raised his gaze a little further and saw the little fool standing in the cold night with a frown on his face. His eyes were clear and watery. He looked pitiful and lovely at the same time. .
With hatred in his heart, he walked to the back of the car, opened the trunk, and took out a suitcase.
Mu Wanqing was shocked when she saw the suitcase.
On a cold day, he made this trip in person just to deliver her luggage?
What's the meaning?
Accept the fact that she left home and separated?
Agree to divorce?
But if that's the case, what does the forced kiss just now mean?
"Why, you want me to help you lift it up?" Wen Zhan saw her dumbfounded and motionless, so he raised his voice and ridiculed her.
Mu Wanqing came to her senses and then took a few steps forward and came to him.
Holding the armrest of the suitcase, she pursed her lips and whispered, "Thank you."
Wen Zhan curled his lips and smiled lazily: "It's such a cold day, I'm here to run errands, just say thank you?"
"..." Mu Wanqing was confused, what else did he want?
The two of them were silent, the cold wind making their cheeks hurt.
Wen Zhan used the cold wind to calm down his emotions, and his mind finally became more rational: "I know that the grievances in your heart cannot be healed by my apology and guarantee. If you want to make trouble, I will accompany you and give you enough time to heal. But My patience is also limited. If I delay for a long time, it will be bad for you and me, and it will be even worse for the children."
Mu Wanqing felt uncomfortable everywhere after hearing this.
What he meant was that he was still making trouble and doing things, but he was willing to tolerate it and wait until all the pain and grievances in her heart were vented before he could pack up his bags and go home?
But if it goes on for a long time, his patience will run out, and by then she will have no chance to look back.
Based on these words, Mu Wanqing knew that he didn't realize his mistake at all, or even if he realized it, he wouldn't admit it from the bottom of his heart.
To put it bluntly, he still acted like a superior ruler. He felt that she should be more tolerant of her humble status and not be fussy about it.
Ah--
What a mess!
In what age are we still having this extremely conceited machismo, do we really think we are emperors, generals, and ministers?
