Ex-wife strategy: Mr. Fu wants to spoil me

She was just about to slap his hand away, but Xie Feng had already taken it back in advance, as if he had taken it well.

Zhuang Wan felt like she was holding her breath in her chest. Coupled with Su Hang's incident, she was somewhat affected.

Xie Feng stood next to her and had a clear view of her emotional changes.

He suddenly changed the subject.

"What do you want to eat tonight?"

Zhuang Wan didn't respond and heard him ask again, "What's for dinner?"

"whatever."

She wasn't very interested. After answering this sentence, she walked to Xie Buyan's side.

Xie Feng didn't rush forward either. Sometimes he pushed people into a hurry, but it backfired.

He went to the study room upstairs, and as soon as he sat down, he got a call from there saying it was done.

The corners of his mouth were curved, and he fiddled with the lighter carelessly with his fingertips, and only uttered one word.

"Ah."

After hanging up the phone, he looked at the computer in front of him. It was filled with dense business information, but he couldn't read a word of it at the moment.

If someone had told him before that he would be addicted to a woman, he would have thought the other person was joking.

But now, whenever I think of Zhuang Wan downstairs, my heart gets hot.

The thing she had just stirred up was now more vigorous. He raised his hand to rub the center of his brow and pressed it down with his hand.

If a man is suppressed at this time, he will not feel comfortable, but painful.

He ignored it, lit a cigarette, his Adam's apple rolled, and looked at the computer calmly.

But the thing never softened.

It wasn't until an hour later that the servant knocked on the door and said that Zhuang Wan and Xie Buyan had gone outside to entertain Wangwang.

Xie Feng got up and walked to the balcony, just in time to see her throw a Frisbee, and Wangwang flew to catch it very wisely.

Xie Buyan had played this kind of game with Wangwang before, but he just felt that the feeling of being with Mommy was different.

Especially when he saw his mother's smile, he felt warm in his heart. When Zhuang Wan saw Wangwang holding the Frisbee back, a flash of appreciation flashed in his eyes, and he raised his hand and rubbed the dog's head vigorously.

"You're so obedient. I feel that Wangwang is in a good mood."

"Wangwang, I like it, teacher."

Children's love is very straightforward and undisguised.

Zhuang Wan felt that her heart was about to melt. How could Xie Buyan be so cute and well-behaved.

Xie Feng stood on the balcony, watching the interaction between the two, with a slight curve on his lips.

Xie Feng still cooked dinner together with the chef. After all, Zhuang Wan couldn't sit down anymore and went to the kitchen to ask if he needed help.

Xie Feng's eyes flashed, and his fingertips only thought about the apron next to him.

"Put it on for me."

The chef on the side shook his hands. He had never worn this thing before.

The kitchen is very big, fifty square meters, so everyone else can do whatever they want.

Zhuang Wan took the apron and stood beside him.

The apron had to be tied around the waist, so she leaned forward, hugged his waist with both hands, and tied it behind his back.

Xie Feng was already tall, and the top of her head could only reach his chin.

So when you lower your head, you can see the scenery in your neck, and everything is faintly visible.

For a moment he didn't know whether this was a reward or torture.

Zhuang Wan was also a little nervous, especially since the two of them were so close to each other through the cloth, her cheeks turned red instantly.

She even felt that Xie Feng's gaze fell on something very inappropriate. She did not dare to raise her head to verify it, so she quickly tied a bow and took a few steps back.

"All right."

Xie Feng looked back with regret. (End of chapter)