Kuai Chuan is healing the powerful and miserable bosses every day

Chapter 196 ② Against (5)

the next morning.

While Wen Jinhuan was taking care of her skin, the servant knocked on the door to remind her that breakfast was ready.

After a few minutes, Wen Jinhuan went down. She put on a simple light makeup, her hair was simply permed, gathered around her shoulders, wrapped in a nude coat, a pair of black knee-high boots, styled Money goes down.

She found that the clothes of the original owner, Qi Yuqian, were neither good nor bad, and the clothes in the closet were more gentle and virtuous.

Wen Jinhuan went to the mall to buy a few new sets of clothes and shoes last night. For example, the set she was wearing was brand new from the inside to the outside.

When she came down, she saw that An Tinglan was already eating breakfast in his seat.

Aunt Fang greeted Wen Jinhuan, "Good morning, madam."

Wen Jinhuan nodded, "Morning, Aunt Fang."

An Tinglan raised his eyelids and glanced at her without emotion, before eating.

Aunt Fang pulled out the chair for Wen Jinhuan to sit down, and set breakfast for her.

The two had no intention of opening their mouths, and they each ate their meals. An Tinglan moved slowly, with graceful and natural movements.

This was Wen Jinhuan's third day here, and the second time he had a face-to-face meal with An Tinglan.

I don't know if his appetite is not good, or other reasons.

Wen Jinhuan just started, he finished drinking a glass of milk, wiped his mouth, got up and left the table.

Looking up at his back as he walked towards the living room, Wen Jinhuan tore the bread in his hand into small pieces and put them in his mouth, then drank some milk.

To be honest, she doesn't like this kind of breakfast very much, it has always been eggs, bread and milk.

The main reason is that An Tinglan likes to eat. Qi Yuqian ate with him before, and most of the kitchen still considers An Tinglan's taste. She has no taboos, so she didn't go out of her way to emphasize what to do with Aunt Fang. As a result, now, everyone They all thought that her and An Tinglan's tastes were the same.

Wen Jinhuan took a sip of the milk and put down the bread in his mouth. Wen Jinhuan put the bread that had only eaten one corner back into the plate, and called Aunt Fang, "Aunt Fang, I want some porridge."

Aunt Fang froze for a moment, and replied, "Good lady."

She turned and went into the kitchen.

Wen Jinhuan wiped his hands, then his lips, and waited for Aunt Fang to bring the porridge.

She said in a moderate voice, "Aunt Fang, I don't need to prepare bread and milk for breakfast from now on."

"..."

Aunt Fang was stunned for a few seconds, then said in panic, "What's the matter, ma'am, don't milk and bread suit your taste?"

Wen Jinhuan said lightly: "I'm tired, I don't want to eat."

Aunt Fang answered slowly, "Yes, ma'am."

Wen Jinhuan sipped the porridge by herself, what she said just now was meant for someone.

She knew that An Tinglan was waiting for her, because they were going back to An's old house together.

Wen Jinhuan still ate very slowly, not in a hurry.

After breakfast, Wen Jinhuan got up and walked slowly to the living room.

She asked casually, "When will I go back to An's house?"

An Tinglan didn't answer, she got up directly and walked out the door.

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Seeing this, Wen Jinhuan frowned, unwilling to open his mouth?

He walked out, and Aunt Fang also saw this scene, and then trotted to Wen Jinhuan's side, "Ma'am, are you going back to An's house?"

Wen Jinhuan nodded, "Well, ask someone to go up and take down the things I bought for my grandparents yesterday."

Upon hearing this, Aunt Fang called the servant to go up and take the gift down and put it in the trunk of the car.

An Tinglan also didn't say a word in the car, very much like his style.

Wen Jinhuan sat on the other side and didn't want to talk, she folded her arms and closed her eyes to rest.

When she was about to fall asleep, An's family arrived, and someone knocked on her car window.

Wen Jinhuan squinted and opened his eyes, yawning, there was an opener standing outside the car door, looking out from the car window, there were well-dressed servants standing on both sides of the road.

She unscrewed the door and got out of the car without noticing that An Tinglan was still in the car.

The servant called, "Ma'am."

Wen Jinhuan asked someone to open the trunk, and An Tinglan got out of the car.

The eyes looking at her were obscure, but the more obvious expression was restrained by him.

This is the An family, no matter how much he hated Wen Jinhuan, it was impossible for him to show it.

Mrs. An and the old man had been waiting for them a long time ago and stood at the door to welcome them.

Wen Jinhuan didn't wait for An Tinglan, and quickly stepped forward to say hello, "Grandpa and grandma."

Mrs. An's face was full of smiles, "Qianqian, Ting Lan is back."

An Tinglan walked behind Wen Jinhuan, "Grandpa and grandma."

He is not very hot-tempered, and everyone is used to it, but he will still say a few words about him, and he will also tell them to live a good life and not to quarrel and cause conflicts.

Mrs. An was a little angry when she learned from Aunt Fang that An Tinglan and Wen Jinhuan were sleeping in separate rooms.

"Ting Lan, did you quarrel with Qianqian?"

"No."

"Then how do you and Qianqian sleep in separate rooms?"

"..."

Wen Jinhuan sat next to An Tinglan, in order not to be seen by Mrs. An and the old man as a fake couple, they leaned very close. At this moment, Mrs. An had just finished speaking, she didn't see An Tinglan's expression, just Saw a little profile.

She looked at Mrs. An, and stretched out her hand to gently wrap An Tinglan's arm. The moment she put it on, she felt that An Tinglan's arm was obviously stiff.

Wen Jinhuan showed a sweet smile, "Grandma has nothing to do with it, Ting Lan just went to the guest room to rest for fear of disturbing me during work."

"Really." Mrs. An was dubious.

Wen Jinhuan nodded, "Yes."

Mr. An said: "Sleeping in separate rooms will affect your relationship, so work in moderation."

Wen Jinhuan agreed, "Grandpa is right."

"You have been married for so long, and grandma still hopes that you will have a little grandson soon. When will you sleep in separate rooms to have a baby?" Mrs. An said.

"..."

Wen Jinhuan paused for a moment, then looked at An Tinglan, "Ting Lan said he's not in a hurry."

She won't be as stupid as before, taking the responsibility on herself, and thinking about An Tinglan, and now throwing the blame on him.

An Tinglan had no choice but to speak, because Mrs. An and the old man were watching him.

"Let it be, don't rush it," he said.

The tone was very flat, and Wen Jinhuan could probably guess what his expression was now, listening to his unwavering voice, maybe it was a blank face, or a slight movement of his eyebrows and eyes.

Wen Jinhuan followed his words, and continued: "What Ting Lan said makes sense, just let nature take its course."

"It's natural that you don't sleep in separate rooms, how can you let nature take its course if you sleep in separate rooms now!" Mrs. An was still a little dissatisfied with their answer.

"Grandma." Wen Jinhuan said, "It's normal for Ting Lan not to have children at this age. Men are in the present moment, and career is more important. Besides, Ting Lan hasn't turned thirty yet."

Mr. An snorted coldly, "He just doesn't want a child, so Qianqian doesn't need to speak for him."

"..."

Wen Jinhuan pursed her lips and said hesitantly, "Grandpa and grandma, it's not that Ting Lan doesn't want children, it's also because of me."

(End of this chapter)