Wen Zhan smiled secretly, thinking that he knew too little about her before and was really incompetent.
Mu Wanqing walked out of the apartment and closed the door. When she raised her eyes, she saw this man standing outside the door with an unknown smile on his lips. He immediately rolled his eyes, as if to say: You are sick, why should you smile when you have nothing to do.
Wen Zhan accepted her glare and turned around to follow her pace without thinking.
"I'll take you there."
Mu Wanqing said in a lazy tone, "Are you planning to keep pestering me today?"
He smiled and said, "It's rare that I have free time. I want to get to know you again."
The two entered the elevator together, and the woman looked back at him, "Is it necessary? We are divorced."
Wen Zhan did not say that he would remarry sooner or later, but replied in a good-tempered manner: "We can still be friends even after divorce, not to mention you are the mother of my child."
"..." Mu Wanqing didn't waste any time knowing she couldn't get rid of him.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he came downstairs, he saw Zhou Yiru coming too!
When Wen Zhan saw his love rival, his originally gentle and handsome face suddenly became clouded.
"Why are you still dealing with him?" Mr. Wen asked rudely before the two parties got closer.
Mu Wanqing was also surprised, but she would not show it in front of Wen Zhan. She replied funny: "Does it have anything to do with who I associate with you, my ex-husband?"
She deliberately emphasized the words "brother ex-husband", which made Wen Zhan feel frustrated.
Zhou Yiru was surprised when he saw Wen Zhan, but his way of handling it was to completely ignore him.
"Xiaoqing!"
"Brother Zhou, why are you here?" Mu Wanqing greeted.
Zhou Yiru stepped forward and explained gently: "I saw that Yu Qiao posted a message on WeChat Moments, saying that she was queuing up at the hospital with her children, so I called to express my concern and learned that you are moving to the studio today. I'm afraid you won't be able to cope with it, and I happen to be free. ,come and see."
Mu Wanqing smiled gratefully, "Mark and Jingjing are still here, we can handle it."
Zhou Yiru nodded and greeted them. He looked away and was about to speak when a worker from the moving company came forward and said, "Miss Mu, you can leave now."
"Okay, thank you for your hard work."
Mark had a motorcycle and could ride behind the pickup truck, and was now wearing a helmet.
Zhou Yiru took advantage of the situation and said, "You and Jingjing take my car, and I'll take you there."
Wen Zhan was always present, but he was completely ignored, which made him feel quite unhappy.
"Mr. Zhou, when we played last time, who said we would never harass her again after losing?" Wen Zhan stepped forward unhurriedly and quietly blocked Mu Wanqing behind him, with a smile on his face, but His eyes were sharp.
Zhou Yiru is also a veteran, and he said confidently: "I invested in the establishment of the 'Yu Yu Huanxiu' studio, and I am also one of the bosses. Now that the studio has moved to a new address, shouldn't it be natural for me to care about it as the boss?"
Wen Zhan wanted to say that the studio will have a new boss soon, and you are nothing as an investor - but he thought that they had not officially signed the contract yet, and this was exposed as soon as he said it, so he had to hold back.
Before he could fight back, the mover who got into the minivan on the other side stuck his head out and shouted: "Miss Mu, let's go!"
Although the masters knew the address, after they sent it there, someone had to be there to pick it up, so they were reminded to follow.
Mu Wanqing was startled, raised her head and waved her hands: "Okay, we'll follow right away."
Zhou Yiru knew how to seize the opportunity and immediately looked at Jingjing and said, "Let's go, I'll take you there."
Jingjing couldn't resist the handsome boss's invitation. Her eyes were full of joy, but she looked at Mu Wanqing hesitantly: "Sister Qing, let's..."
"Let's go, I'll come with you." Mu Wanqing answered smoothly.
In this case, according to common sense, the colleagues must be in the same car, so she followed Jingjing as a matter of course.
But Wen Zhan is still there...
Mu Wanqing looked back at him, not daring to look at his suddenly gloomy face, and said, "Go back and spend time with the children."
Before he finished speaking, people were already in Zhou Yiru's Porsche.
Poor third young man of the Wen family came to work as a driver early in the morning, but was killed instantly by his love rival and stabbed in the back by his ex-wife, leaving him alone.
Looking at Mr. Wen's arrogant and arrogant first thirty years of life, there has never been such a humiliating moment.
Mu Wanqing left carelessly, but when the Porsche started to leave, she still couldn't help but look back out the window.
She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she saw that the air surrounding Wen Zhan seemed to be solid and frozen.
And his sharp, dark eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the frozen air and project surging anger.
Mu Wanqing was so frightened that she hurriedly looked away, pretending to be calm.
Jingjing sat next to her, watching her subtle reaction in her eyes, secretly shrinking her shoulders and not daring to say a word.
When Zhou Yiru started the car and left, he glanced at the rearview mirror with a faint smile.
Seeing the figure of his love rival getting further and further away, the look of victory in his eyes became stronger and stronger.
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Revenge was satisfying for a while, but the consequences of revenge were something Mu Wanqing did not expect.
Wen Zhan didn't contact her again for two days over the weekend, and when she finally had time on Sunday afternoon and wanted to pick up the children to play, she couldn't get through Aunt Zhou's phone.
I went to call the confinement nanny and found that I was blocked directly!
She held the phone and was confused for a moment.
Thinking back to the last time Aunt Zhou brought the children over, they got along well with each other. There was nothing unpleasant and they didn't offend anyone.
Therefore, the only explanation is that they were "controlled" and were not allowed to answer her calls or contact her.
And there is no other person besides Wen Zhan who can make them do this.
Mu Wanqing wandered in the living room, thinking about a solution.
Ye Huan came out of the room and saw her pacing back and forth with a sad look on her face, and asked with concern: "What's the matter? You look sad."
She stopped, turned around and sat down on the sofa, "I don't have anything to do in the afternoon. I wanted Aunt Zhou to send the children over, but I couldn't get in touch."
"Can't get in touch?" Ye Huan was also curious, "What's going on?"
"It's probably because Wen Zhan didn't let them answer my call."
Ye Huan understood immediately, "Have you offended Mr. Wen?"
Mu Wanqing pursed her lips, and it was difficult to say anything. She groaned for a while before telling her about Saturday Wen Zhan coming to find her, but she ignored him.
Ye Huan understood it and said, "Of course I'm angry when someone touches you so coldly. Now I'm deliberately using my child to tease you because I want you to apologize. Just make a phone call to show weakness. He cares about you so much. Why don't you? It will really separate you from the children."
Of course Mu Wanqing knew that Wen Zhan was waiting for her to show weakness, but she also had a temper and just didn't want to do what he wanted.
Otherwise, he will use this trick every now and then, so that's okay.
Since the two of them are divorced, it should look like they are divorced.
Even if she agrees to the "three-part agreement", she can just sleep with her until then. How does she look so tired at ordinary times!
"Forget it, aren't you looking for a house this afternoon? I'll go with you." Mu Wanqing thought about it and felt that the two of them should calm down - and she also had a way out.
