After the divorce, Mommy A exploded all over the world

Chapter 164 Oh, hypocritical and artificial woman!

Chapter 164 Oh, hypocritical and artificial woman!
Yu Anwan's attention was all on Wen Zhanyan.

Even under the influence of the medicine, Wen Zhanyan couldn't sleep well, tossing and turning.

"Zhan Yan, Mommy is here." Yu Anwan just held Wen Zhanyan's hand.

It seems that as long as he holds Yu Anwan by his arm, Wen Zhanyan will gradually calm down.

It is completely different from Wen Zhanyan who was completely unreasonable and stubbornly joked about his own life before.

Yu Anwan stayed with him for a long time, and Wen Jin watched from the sidelines for a long time.

But Wen Jin knew that his eyes were on Yu Anwan from beginning to end, and he never moved away.

From Wen Jin's point of view, he happened to see Yu Anwan's lowered eyebrows, gentle and touching.

For a moment, Wen Jin felt that Yu Anwan had chatted hard about his heart.

But Wen Jin didn't express it on the surface, and then Wen Jin left the room without a sound, and Yu Anwan didn't even notice Wen Jin's departure.

……

2:40 am.

Wen Zhanyan's fever just subsided, but Wen Zhanyan didn't wake up, but the whole person became quieter.

Yu Anwan took Wen Zhanyan's temperature again, and she was relieved.

"Fever gone?" Wen Jin's voice came suddenly.

Yu Anwan hummed: "Retired. But it should still burn in a while."

"Go and rest, there will be servants watching at night." Wen Jin said lightly.

"No, I'm here." Yu Anwan refused straight away.

Wen Jin frowned, and seeing Yu Anwan's cautious attitude towards Wen Zhanyan, Wen Jin suddenly felt uncomfortable.

He knew that Wen Zhanyan was his son, but Wen Jin felt a bit sore in his heart, as if he could only treat Wen Zhanyan well if he couldn't see Yu Anwan.

Thinking about it, Wen Jin really blurted out: "When will you be as gentle to me as you are to Zhan Yan?"

"Mr. Wen, aren't you my son?" Yu Anwan looked at Wen Jin inexplicably.

She felt that Wenjin was seriously ill, so she said these words out of the blue.

Wen Jin unexpectedly didn't respond, Yu Anwan looked at Wen Jin again, and was quiet for a while, then suddenly put her hand on Wen Jin's forehead: "You have a fever too? Then you need to see a doctor!"

In the end, as soon as Yu Anwan finished speaking, Wen Jin's hand had already wrapped Yu Anwan's palm.

Yu Anwan didn't really care about Wen Jin, she just wanted to hate this person.

But this person's attitude made Yu Anwan a little confused.

However, this was Wen Zhanyan's bedroom, and Yu Anwan didn't dare to make too much movement in front of Wen Zhanyan, for fear of waking Wen Zhanyan up.

So, for a while, Yu Anwan was detained by Wen Jin, unable to move.

"Wenjin!" Yu Anwan lowered her voice, warning Wenjin.

Wen Jin just looked at it like this, as if he was indifferent to Yu Anwan's warning, and seemed to have figured out what Yu Anwan was thinking.

Then, Wen Jin said lightly: "I'm sick, can you show me?"

"No." Yu Anwan refused directly.

"Is it that cruel?" Wen Jin asked Yu Anwan, his eyes were even more steadfast.

Yu Anwan smiled: "When Mr. Wen attacked me back then, why didn't he feel that he was cruel to me?"

In a word, Wen Jin was speechless.

But soon, Wen Jin was laughed angrily by Yu Anwan: "When you cuckolded me back then, why didn't you expect the result?"

This time the one who didn't speak was Yu Anwan.

I don't know how to talk about this topic, so I went back to what happened six years ago.

"I don't want to talk about what happened back then!" Yu Anwan pulled her hand out forcefully, her voice a little indifferent.

Wen Jin hummed, but also cooperated.

Facing such gentleness, Yu Anwan was quiet for a while, a little surprised.

She hesitated for a moment, wondering if she should take this opportunity to explain her words to Wen Jin.

As a result, when Yu Anwan was hesitating, Wen Jin suddenly held Yu Anwan's hand and walked out of the room.

This sudden move made Yu Anwan startled: "Wen Jin, what are you doing?"

"Didn't I tell you that I would cook for you?" Wen Jin said without thinking.

Yu Anwan was a little confused: "When did you say that?"

Wen Jin: "..."

Dare he forget the conversation between him and Yu Anwan? Did Yu Anwan just turn around and forget it?

Now, Wen Jin's expression became a bit secretive, he didn't even pretend to be gentle: "I'll make you something to eat, you can eat it, stop talking nonsense!"

The attitude has become extremely bad again.

Yu Anwan blinked, suddenly felt that Wen Jin in front of him was very interesting.

At least it's not the same as the dog-man with uncertain weather in his memory.

This kind of Wenjin is like a person who wants to please a woman, but can't lose face, and is in a hurry.

Suddenly, Yu Anwan uttered an oh, and the voice sounded like an old elder.

Wen Jin still held Yu Anwan's hand and walked towards the kitchen.

Hearing Yu Anwan's playful tone, he didn't pay any attention to it.

However, the little hand that was held by him was not honest at all, and his fingertips poked Wen Jin's palm.

Wen Jin frowned, and now, he turned to look at Yu Anwan: "Yu Anwan, do you have ADHD? Why are you being dishonest?"

"Mr. Wen..." Yu Anwan's voice was laziness, "One second, Lu Nan lost his temper, and the next second he will cook for me. Are you flattering me?"

Saying that, Yu Anwan had a half-smile: "Do you know what it means to be courteous for nothing, rape or steal?"

Wen Jin listened, clicked his tongue, and smiled angrily: "I should have killed you long ago, sharp teeth."

But that is to say, Wen Jin didn't do anything.

Even the tone of talking with Yu Anwan was extremely gentle.

Yu Anwan shrugged, not caring about Wen Jin's attitude at all.

Until Wen Jin brought Yu Anwan to the small bar in the kitchen: "Wait here."

"Oh——" Yu Anwan's voice was still lazy, and she was really a little sleepy.

"What to eat?" Wen Jin asked, looking down at the ingredients in the refrigerator.

"Not picky." Yu Anwan was straightforward.

Wen Jin hummed.

When she was about to get the ingredients, Yu Anwan's voice suddenly came again: "That's right, but I don't like things that are too greasy, and I don't like things with chopped green onions. I don't like mutton, and I only like smooth beef. Do not add starch to the juice, and the vegetables must be crisp and green..."

Wen Jin: "..."

Oh, hypocritical and artificial woman.

This is not picky?
I am afraid that the whole world will never find a picky person again.

"Do you remember?" Yu Anwan read a long list, holding his chin and looking at Wen Jin with a smile.

Typical looking for trouble.

Just wanting to make Wenjin unhappy, watching Wenjin jump.

Because in Yu Anwan's opinion, it is better for Wen Jin to jump and the two of them to stand up and fight each other than the current ambiguous atmosphere.

(End of this chapter)

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