The Rolls-Royce started steadily and slid into traffic.
Wen Zhan sat upright for a while, turned his head slightly to look at her, and naturally held her cold little hand with one hand, pulling it to his knee and rubbing it as if unintentionally.
Mu Wanqing was startled and turned to look at him with beautiful starry eyes, full of doubts.
——What do you mean by openly touching someone?
Wen Zhan's face was gentle and he explained: "In order not to be nervous later, let's get in touch first."
"..." Mu Wanqing was tongue-tied and her brain was in a state of confusion, unable to respond at all.
She thought this man would still be pretending, but she didn't expect him to be so straight to the point, directly stating that the purpose of picking her up was to do that thing at night!
After the shock in her mind dissipated, she asked sarcastically and rudely: "Are you thinking about that all day long?"
"Food and sex are the same, this is what the ancient sages said."
"..." The woman sneered even more and turned to look out the window.
Realizing that she wanted to retract her hand, Wen Zhan held it harder and whispered: "Be honest and obedient, or you will suffer a lot tonight."
After all, he had endured it for so long and had long since lost all patience after being played with by her again and again.
Let’s put all the old and new grudges together, don’t even think about sleeping tonight.
"!!!" Mu Wanqing turned back in shock again, her eyes widening.
This rascal and bastard!
How could he say such words in a serious and well-dressed manner!
How shameless!
She even had the urge to jump out of the car!
"Who are you having dinner with tonight? I see you had a pleasant chat when you parted." Seeing that she stopped struggling, Wen Zhan was delighted and chatted with her gently.
Mu Wanqing felt panicked and said angrily: "It has nothing to do with you."
"You can't say that. Although we are divorced, you are still the mother of our children. I still have to care about your affairs."
"Thanks."
When we were husband and wife before, I didn't see him caring, but now it's too late to care.
Although Mu Wanqing didn't appreciate it, Wen Zhan still warned her seriously: "When you are in the workplace, you should keep your eyes open and be careful when dealing with people, especially men."
Even though he had arranged for Zhang Zirui to go there, he was still a little jealous when he saw a group of them talking and laughing at the door.
This woman has a kind of innocence and beauty that she doesn't know she has. She is unguarded against men and may not even notice if she is being targeted as prey.
Even if he is powerful, he cannot guarantee that he will protect her at all times. If he encounters an old pervert on any occasion, she will definitely suffer and be humiliated.
Mu Wanqing listened to his words, turned around and smiled, "Are you mirroring yourself?"
"Well, you can understand it that way."
"..." Mu Wanqing rolled her eyes at him and couldn't answer.
In the past, when he was blatantly "bad", she could confidently push back and scold him.
Now he came gently and gently, even hiding the "bad", and the sugar-coated bullets made it difficult for her to curse.
The car drove for a while. Mu Wanqing saw that it was not the way back to Yujingwan, nor the way to Haiyi Tianxi, and asked doubtfully: "Where are we going? Aren't we going home?"
"I'm afraid you won't feel comfortable going home, so go somewhere else." Wen Zhan explained with a smile.
"But the children are still at my place!"
"With Aunt Zhou and Sister-in-law, what are you worried about?" Wen Zhan said matter-of-factly, and raised his eyebrows evilly, "Don't worry, I've made all arrangements."
Mu Wanqing frowned, still a little worried.
The two of them went out to have a good time, leaving their children alone at home. No matter how much they thought about it, it felt too outrageous.
Seeing what she was thinking, Wen Zhan changed his mind again: "If you can accept going home, then go back..."
"No, no, just follow your original plan."
She really couldn't bear the thought of facing the ambiguous and weird looks in Aunt Zhou's and the servants' eyes when she went back.
Seeing her cowardly look, Wen Zhan was in a better mood, staring at her side face infatuatedly, as if she was a mouth-watering cherry as if she couldn't wait.
The car entered a high-end residential area.
When the two got out of the car, Wen Zhan still held her hand, as if he was afraid that she would run away.
The elevator enters the home directly and has a large flat floor.
Mu Wanqing stood in the huge and luxurious living room, cursing in her heart that the capitalists were indeed rich.
The large flats in this area are probably worth hundreds of millions. They are palaces and mansions that ordinary people can only dream of.
"Do you like it here?" Wen Zhan changed his shoes, turned around and saw her standing blankly, and asked casually, "If you like it, move here later. My mother also said last time that the place you live in is too shabby, and the children Go to your side and suffer.”
Mu Wanqing swallowed and said honestly: "I don't like it."
She really doesn't like it.
The floor is too high. On windy and rainy days, it will be very scary in mid-air.
If there is a fire or something, there is no way to escape.
And with such a large area, people walking inside have an ethereal feeling, which is shockingly empty.
"If you're worried about not being able to support her, I'll pay for it and you just have to take care of her." The man gradually understood her state of mind and considered it very thoughtfully.
"No, I can't sleep here." Mu Wanqing refused again, showing no interest.
Wen Zhan smiled, not doubting her answer.
After changing his shoes and walking up, he pulled the woman over and kissed her.
Mu Wanqing leaned up and blocked his lips with one hand, frowning.
"What's wrong? There's no one else here, so I can't let go?" Wen Zhan kissed her hand, his handsome eyebrows so gentle that they seemed to be brimming with tears.
Mu Wanqing had never seen this side of him before, which made her feel flattered.
"Have you... prepared that?" She asked stammering, trapped in the man's arms, her cheeks slightly red, her eyes twinkling.
Wen Zhan was confused, "What that?"
"It's just..." Mu Wanqing was too embarrassed to say it directly. She whined for a long time and said cryptically, "I don't want to get pregnant, and I don't want to take the after-effects medicine."
"Oh..." The man pretended to be suddenly enlightened, reaching out and taking out a small box from his trench coat pocket, "What do you mean?"
Mu Wanqing looked at the small box, her eyes almost popped out of her head, and then her face turned as red as the sunset.
"You...you actually carry it with you!" Is he prepared to show his bestiality anytime and anywhere?
Wen Zhan knew what was going on in her mind, so he smiled and said angrily: "I bought this specially today, just for tonight. Don't accuse me unjustly!"
"Who knows... You are such a polite scum." Moreover, when we met just now, he said that he was too busy to drink water when he came back from a business trip today, but he actually had time to buy this kind of thing!
"This word does not suit me. First of all, I am not polite, and secondly, I am not a scum."
"Oh, you are quite self-aware." He knew that he was not polite.
The two of them were chatting nonsense at the entrance. Wen Zhan couldn't wait any longer. Before she could finish her words, he suddenly bent down and picked her up.
"Ah——" Mu Wanqing exclaimed in fright, and instinctively hooked her hands around his neck.
