"That's enough!" Of course Mu Wanqing would not say in front of the children that she regretted giving birth to them - even if the two children didn't understand anything.
He deliberately used these words to refute, wasn't he just right?
"Brother Zhou, please go back quickly. I'm fine. Thank you for your concern." Mu Wanqing politely urged him to leave again.
Although Zhou Yiru was unwilling, there was nothing he could do.
After he left, Mu Wanqing threw Wen Zhan away, hugged her sister and turned around angrily.
Wen Zhan smiled and followed behind with a pair of long legs and nobility and elegance in his movements.
"Why didn't you do this to me in front of him? Did you do it to show him on purpose? Did you want him to give up?"
The man's slightly raised tone came from behind, attracting the side glances of passersby.
Mu Wanqing's nerves froze, and she immediately stopped and turned around, "Keep your voice down!"
She really liked this guy!
I thought I couldn't afford to offend him but I could hide from him, but now it seems I can't even hide from him!
Wen Zhan walked closer with his long legs swaying, looked at the woman's angry face, and raised the corners of his sexy lips in an evil way: "Are you attracted by me?"
Mu Wanqing looked away, "Just because I reject him doesn't mean I will change my mind about you."
After saying this, she carried her daughter into the elevator.
I felt a little panicked, but I had to say that this bastard was really getting to know her better and better.
She didn't decisively get rid of Wen Zhan in front of Zhou Yiru just now. Firstly, it was because she didn't want to show too much resistance and rejection, so that Brother Zhou would think how wronged she was when he saw it, and then he would fight for her and start a conflict with Wen Zhan.
Secondly, just like what Wen Zhan said - she wanted Brother Zhou to think that she was not a good woman and was ambiguous and wavering with her ex-husband, so that Brother Zhou might let her go.
She couldn't give Brother Zhou a promise and a future, and she didn't want him to continue to waste time on her.
But I thought I was covering up very well, but I didn't expect Wen Zhan to see clearly.
She couldn't help but feel a little scared.
This guy is too shrewd and wise. If you try to be petty with him in the future, you will definitely be seen through in a minute.
After thinking about it randomly, she just walked out of the elevator with her sister in her arms. On the other side, Wen Zhan walked out of another elevator with his brother, Aunt Zhou and others almost at the same time.
Her brother's cry came loudly. Mu Wanqing's nerves twitched and she looked back.
Wen Zhan held his son in his arms. The little boy cried loudly and reached out to his mother, feeling extremely aggrieved.
Also... I finally met my mother, but in the end, my mother only hugged my sister and not myself. Isn’t that aggrieved?
Wen Zhan had a meaningful look on his face. Seeing her stop again, he looked like he was sure of victory, and came forward with his son who was holding out his hands and crying: "You are too biased as a mother. Isn't your son your biological son?"
Mu Wanqing had a cold face and didn't bother to talk to him. When she looked at her son, she had a gentle face: "Baby, if you don't cry, mom can't hold two of you. Can I hold you later?"
The little guy couldn't speak, but his body language clearly said "no" - he jumped directly from his father's arms.
Mu Wanqing couldn't catch it, but fortunately Wen Zhan took action in time, stopped his sister, and protected the two babies in her arms.
The family of four were instantly tied together, accompanied by the cries of the two children. Mu Wanqing suddenly felt her head pounding, and complained angrily: "Who told you to get them out at night? It's just the right time for my sister to be sick!" "
Wen Zhan also had a big head and could only comfort him: "The car is on the side of the road. Just get in. I'll hold my son first and cry for a while. It'll be okay."
As soon as she finished speaking, Mu Wanqing complained rudely: "I don't think you regard your son as your own."
The man smiled sullenly, which was in sharp contrast to the crying boy in his arms.
With the child around, Mu Wanqing couldn't draw a clear line with him. When she walked to the roadside and saw the familiar nanny car, she bent over and got in without saying a word.
Wen Zhan followed behind with his son in his arms.
As soon as they got in the car, the little guy couldn't wait to pounce on his mother again. Mu Wanqing quickly made room for her son to squeeze into her arms.
Seeing her holding two on the left and one on the right, Wen Zhan teased enviously: "The old saying is true, if you have breasts, you are a mother. You see how irresponsible you are, and they are still trying to cling to you. I am with you day and night, one and the other." Both of them look down upon them."
Mu Wanqing turned a deaf ear to his plaintive accusations.
The car is started and ready to go, and the children have to sit in the safety cradle.
Seeing Wen Zhan staring at her in a daze with no intention of helping him, she kicked her foot angrily: "What are you looking at! Take your son to the safety cradle in the back!"
Wen Zhan was startled and looked away, "He doesn't want me, and he cries again when he hugs me."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the woman's cold face, full of displeasure, so he had no choice but to be a bad person again and forcefully picked up his son from her arms.
Sure enough, the little guy who had just been picked up started crying again.
But there is no point crying anymore. For safety reasons, the car must be secured in a safety cradle.
"It's all your fault! It's so sick! They should be sleeping at home at this point, why did you bring them out!" After Mu Wanqing put her daughter down, she complained endlessly while buckling her seat belt.
Wen Zhan remained silent.
After all, it was him who was at fault.
"Also, how do you know where I eat? Did you send someone to follow me again? Let me tell you, you are breaking the law!" She was very angry about this.
Wen Zhan was upset by his son's crying, and when he heard her giving him instructions, he turned around and said angrily: "Am I so boring? It was Gu Xinchen who bumped into you and told me."
"..." Mu Wanqing stared at him with suspicion in her eyes.
In order to prove his innocence, Wen Zhan took out his phone and pulled out the video, "Look."
The woman glanced at her with an expression that was hard to describe: "You two are like birds of a feather!"
"Anyway, I can't hear a single word of good about me from your mouth." Wen Zhan complained lightly.
Mu Wanqing remained silent, settled her sister, and stayed quiet for a while.
Wen Zhan took out a toy from nowhere and threw it to his son. The little boy was temporarily comforted. He looked at the woman's fair and gentle side face, his Adam's apple rolled uncontrollably, and asked in a low voice: "The man named Zhou is looking for you again." What are you doing? Since you don’t want to be with him, why are you having dinner with him? "
"Thanks to him for helping me with Chen Haoyang's incident last time. Didn't you say that I wanted to treat someone to dinner?" Mu Wanqing glanced sideways and said something of his own.
Wen Zhan said: "Then you didn't tell me in advance. You were eating with him alone. Who knows what An was thinking about?"
"Yeah, I just don't have good intentions. I just enjoy the feeling of being chased and loved by men, okay?" These words were also used by Wen Zhan to slander her a few days ago, and now they were used to block him.
Wen Zhan was so angry that he lost his temper, "Can you speak properly?"
"Okay, talk nicely." Mu Wanqing suddenly remembered something, looked at him and asked, "Mark from our studio, did you use any means to get him away?"
Wen Zhan paused for a moment, his expression obviously filled with guilt, and he frowned and asked, "Who? What Mark?"
"Stop pretending!" After these months of battles of wits and courage, Mu Wanqing got to know him very well.
Even the slightest clue on his face could not escape her eyes.
