Mu Wanqing glanced at him and looked away coldly, "Are you men so cold-blooded? After all, Ye Huan has a child, and the child is so young. Do you know how much harm they will do to the child if they adults are making trouble?"
How can you say such a thing in such an understatement!
As a mother, Mu Wanqing not only couldn't bear to see her own children suffer, but also couldn't bear to see other people's children suffer.
Besides, that's still her best friend.
Wen Zhan lifted his trouser legs and sat down on the sofa, with a faint smile still on his handsome face, "I'm not cold-blooded, I'm just analyzing the problem for you rationally. Everyone has his own destiny, and that is her destiny and the destiny of her children. , outsiders can’t help.”
Mu Wanqing knew he was right, but the problem was that it was unacceptable to say it at this time.
After saying a few words, she suddenly stood up angrily, "I'll tell you--"
Before he finished speaking, his facial features suddenly stiffened in pain, and he pressed his hand tightly on the back of his waist.
Wen Zhan's expression suddenly changed and he immediately stood up to support her, "What's wrong? Where are you injured?"
Just now at the door of the police station, the lawyer came out and indeed said that there was a chaos inside and a fight broke out in front of the police. It was probably an accidental injury.
Mu Wanqing was so angry that she slapped him hard and pushed him away: "You don't have to worry about it!"
"You're like this, I don't care who cares!" Wen Zhan suddenly became strong, pulled her back and pressed her on the sofa, "Take off your clothes and let me see!"
After saying that, he started to take off her clothes.
Mu Wanqing quickly protected herself and glared at him angrily: "How long has it been since then and you are still acting like a gangster!"
"I care about you, don't blame me!" Wen Zhan was worried and angry. Seeing that she was hugging him tightly and not cooperating, he was afraid that if he tried hard it would hurt her, so he had to be patient and coax him, "Then you say it yourself. Where are you injured, or I will strip you naked and examine you!"
"..." Mu Wanqing glared at him angrily, seeing that his condescending attitude didn't sound like a joke, so she could only mumble, "It's nothing... It's just that I bumped into the corner of the table in the chaos and my lower back hurts..."
She thought it was okay at the time and thought it would be fine after a while, but now it hurts when she touches it, and her waist hurts when she exerts force - she will probably have a big bruise tomorrow.
"Show me." Wen Zhan knew that she was afraid of being scolded, so he must have put it mildly, and immediately wanted to take off her clothes.
Mu Wanqing was annoyed, "I told you it's fine, it's just a bump. It'll be fine in two days!"
"That's not possible. I have to check it myself before I can rest assured. What if the bone is injured and the root of the disease becomes the root of the disease, and I can't touch it in the future? At such a young age, are you going to be a widow for the rest of your life?" Wen Zhan forcibly lifted her clothes and pulled her down. The waistband of his trousers, while seriously emphasizing the consequences.
But all his serious words sounded obscene to Mu Wanqing's ears.
"You said I'm not a gangster! It's none of your business whether I stay a widow or not! Can you, Master Wen, still have a woman?"
"Stop talking nonsense, lie down!" Wen Zhan was too lazy to talk to her. He sat behind her, pushed her shoulder, and roughly pressed her down on the sofa.
Mu Wanqing: "..."
This awkward and ambiguous posture instantly reminded her of the scene of this man grabbing her shoulders and coming from behind some nights.
The mixture of shame and anger added fuel to the fire, and she was so embarrassed that she could no longer curse.
Wen Zhan looked at the white section of her waist exposed, didn't see any problem, and pulled down the waistband of her pants.
Mu Wanqing turned around and quickly pulled up her pants, "Look at my waist. Why are you taking off my pants!"
"I'm going to do it! It's not my first time, why are you so shy!"
Wen Zhan deliberately went against her.
The more awkward and reserved she is to avoid suspicion, the more he wants to tease her.
Only a fool would let this right-spoken man take advantage of his opportunity.
It had to be said that she usually turned off the lights and did errands. Occasionally, she would hang up a towel to cover up when we would take a bath together.
Today under the bright light, he could finally take a good look at this woman's slim waist.
Although she had given birth to children, they were twins, but maybe she recovered from her youth, or she was born with a body that tends to lose weight easily. If it weren't for the fact that there were a few stretch marks on her lower abdomen, her slender waist would never have made it obvious that she had given birth.
If you are just thin, you will feel dry and boring, lacking in beauty.
But she is not.
Above the straight buttocks, there are two exquisite waist hollows on both sides of the lumbar spine. They are cute, round, sexy and charming. They instantly add a touch of enchantment, making people fascinated at a glance and can't help but want to kiss them.
Wen Zhan admired it infatuatedly, and his warm and thick hands couldn't help but cover it, just a little bit able to cover her unbearable waist.
Mu Wanqing trembled in shock and subconsciously turned back to glare at him, "What are you doing!"
Little did she know that the man was fascinated by her. This roar made him wake up from his addiction, and his eyes instantly became clearer.
"What do you call it! I have to touch you to find out where you hit me. What can I do to you with your clothes on?" Mr. Wen, who had a guilty conscience, immediately found an excuse for his "Meng Lang".
But Mu Wanqing is not stupid either.
Judging from the look on his face when he suddenly woke up just now, he was clearly thinking about content inappropriate for children.
What a big pervert!
I think about that stuff all the time!
Mu Wanqing was about to retaliate when his long, cold fingers pressed on the left side of her lower back. The pain immediately made the woman scream "Ouch" and her body tensed up.
"Be gentle! It hurts!" Mu Wanqing turned around again and shouted angrily.
Her skin is fair, and if you look closely, you can see that there is a faint bruise on the left side of her lower back.
It looks like the bruises will be worse tomorrow.
"It hurts so much, why don't you go see a doctor? A woman's waist really shouldn't be careless." Wen Zhan put his warm palm against the painful area and slowly massaged it.
After the pain subsided, Mu Wanqing found it quite comfortable to massage her like this. There was a constant warmth in her palms, almost like a hot compress.
"No, I'll just spray some medicine when I go back." I have Yunnan Baiyao at home, and I often use it, and the spray effect is quite good.
"Are you going back like this? Those two little things will pounce on you again when they see you. If you forcefully hold the child again, be careful of aggravating the waist injury and not being able to get up tomorrow." Wen Zhan threatened her, but in fact he was truthful and caring.
"So what do you mean, I won't go back tonight?" The children have been at her place for the past two days. During the day, Aunt Zhou and Yuesao will take care of them. In the evening, when she returns from get off work, Aunt Zhou will go back to Yujingwan.
Wen Zhan said: "I will call home later and ask the driver to pick up Aunt Zhou. The children will return to Yujingwan in the evening."
"I..." Mu Wanqing was about to speak, but saw that the man had taken out his mobile phone, so he had to stop temporarily.
But Wen Zhan didn't call home.
Hearing him call "Old Shen", Mu Wanqing quickly turned around: "Hey, don't look for Dr. Shen, I'm really fine..."
It was just a skin injury, but she still bothered people to make a special trip. She was not so pretentious.
Wen Zhan pressed her slender waist to prevent her from getting up, and listened carefully to what was said there.
When he hung up the phone, Mu Wanqing frowned and complained: "For every little thing, I can call the doctor..."
