Crossing the line

Chapter 153 Gently
When Wen Yangzhi followed her into the apartment, everything in the world seemed to slow down, and every moment felt so suspended.

She unlocked the door with her fingerprint, and the moment it opened, the first thing to greet her was a little otter, which crawled to her feet and made the sound of a toy duck.

Looking at the room full of children's clothes and toys, he thought they belonged to Otter last time, but it turned out that there was really a child here. Her casual lie made him abandon his doubts.

Auntie heard the noise and opened the door: "Miss Yun, you are back."

"What are you doing?" She changed her shoes and took off her coat.

The middle-aged aunt responded: "I just ate and am playing with toys in my room."

The aunt glanced at Wen Yangzhi behind Yun Yuwan. After all, Miss Yun had employed her for more than half a month, and this was the first time she had seen a man.

Yun Yuwan noticed her look and said casually, "This is Qingqing's father."

Auntie quickly smiled and said, "No wonder, they are such a good-looking couple. The husband must be very busy at work and rarely comes home."

She had previously thought that her employer was pregnant before marriage, but it turned out that she had a husband, but there were no men's things in the house.

Wen Yangzhi listened to the middle-aged aunt's words and confirmed step by step that he and Yu Wan really had a daughter. He whispered to the aunt: "Yes."

Yun Yuwan didn't say much, just called Wen Yangzhi: "Come in."

She stopped at the door of the room and tried to get rid of him: "Auntie, can you buy me some bowls for the baby food?"

"Sure, sure." Auntie nodded repeatedly.

She pushed open the door: "I'll give you the money later."

The aunt said okay and walked out the door.

Yun Yuwan opened a different room from the one she opened yesterday.

When she pushed open the door of the room, every degree of rotation meant that a new world was opening up to him.

The room is actually very quiet. The light is different from that of an ordinary room. It is relatively softer, with a warm yellow tint, giving a warm and peaceful feeling.

There is an area in the room that is enclosed by railings. It is carpeted and filled with many toys, but because of the railings, it is difficult to see clearly what is inside.

Yun Yuwan stepped in and saw that he was still standing at the door. She looked at him deeply, and only then did he dare to step into this world he had never imagined.

A child in a diaper was sitting by the railing, playing with toys, grabbing large building blocks and stacking them up, with his back to them.

Yun Yuwan approached in slippers and called softly from behind the child: "Qingqing, mom is back."

Wen Yangzhi's heart seemed to be about to jump out as he waited for the child to come back.

The little child in his sight actually climbed up with his hands on the ground, turned around, revealing a childish and innocent face, and stumbled to the fence with his little arms and legs.

Looking forward to the evening clouds, he placed his hands on the railing and uttered two tender syllables one by one: "ma—ma——"

The child was looking at Yun Yuwan, but Wen Yangzhi's gaze was on the child's face.

The Fuxi bone on her forehead is much more delicate than his, and it can be seen that the girl will be heroic in the future. Her black eyes are long and wide, and her lips are also like his. Her facial contour is like Yun Yuwan, and her nose is neither high nor low, and its shape is like Yun Yuwan.

Even without any prior explanation, one could recognize at a glance that this was his daughter.

They actually have a child.

Not fake.

The real moment appeared before my eyes, and finally everything was settled.

Yun Yuwan squatted down and picked up the child. She was very skilled in holding the child. The light fell on her long hair, which was bright and soft. Her eyes were maternal, soft and cold, as if covered with a layer of mist.

The sensitive and spoiled girl beside him has become a gentle and calm mother.

Wen Yangzhi, a man, actually felt his eyes warm, and his heart seemed to be flowing with warm water. His wife and daughter.

His love seemed to have suddenly increased. Originally, he thought that his love was overflowing, but when he saw the child, his love, which was already overflowing, overflowed again, reaching a new level, so full that he felt a sense of fullness, as if this love would grow endlessly, because Qingqing would grow up and they would have a lot of time to spend together.

The child bit his hand and repeated: "Mama."

"Mom is here." She answered the child in a gentle voice.

Although she was held by Yun Yuwan, Qingqing's eyes were always looking at Wen Yangzhi beside her, as if she was curious about the man who suddenly appeared.

Yun Yuwan also noticed it, and turned to Wen Yangzhi with the child in her arms, letting the child look:
"This is Dad."

Wen Yangzhi's heart was beating like a bell, expecting to hear those two words, but Qingqing just turned her face away and didn't look at him.

Yun Yuwan asked him: "Do you want to hug her?"

He was eager to try but didn't dare to try lightly: "Can I hold her?"

She said calmly, "Of course."

She moved closer to Wen Yangzhi, who reached out his hand, stroked the child's back, and carefully took the child from her arms. He imitated her, supporting the child's back with one hand and wrapping the other arm around the child's buttocks, fearing that the child would fall if he used too little force, and that the child would feel uncomfortable if he used too much force.

It was really light, but it was as heavy as Mount Tai, as if the whole world was pressing on the father's arms at this moment.

He has a daughter.
The best daughter in the world.

She looks like both him and her mother.

Although Qingqing doesn't call him dad, she doesn't object to Wen Yangzhi hugging her.

She sat on his arm without saying a word, looking at him with her big, long, dark eyes, as if curious.

His voice was as gentle as the light at this moment. All the edges and corners on his body softened. He spoke words as heavy as Mount Tai. Every word he uttered was enough to bring tears to his eyes: "Qingqing, I am your father."

She tried to open her mouth gently, but nothing came out. She just kept looking at him.

A current called emotion surged up from the bottom of my heart, and seemed to spread to every part of my body, making my whole body warm.

All his attention was focused on the child.

Yun Yuwan watched him holding the child carefully and hopefully.

If there were other bystanders, they might be infected by his love.

This man, who she felt was unable to take on the responsibility of marriage and children, seemed eager to take on the responsibility at this moment.

Maybe he has changed, his emotions are more abundant. People with rigid boundary disorder cannot express too much emotion to others, nor will they let others perceive their emotional changes. They are afraid of being hurt so they will try their best to restrain themselves.

She used to desperately try to guess what he thought of her and the deep meaning behind every word he said.

But now she doesn't have to guess many of his thoughts, he will express them.

He held the child in his arms, rocked him slightly, and smiled gently.

He looked at the child for a while with reluctance, love and tenderness, then raised his head and asked her:
"Can I put Qingqing down for a moment?"

She didn't care: "Put it up."

He bent down and carefully placed Qingqing in the fence, and Qingqing crawled to her favorite toy in the fence.

Wen Yangzhi put the child down and reached into his suit trouser pocket to see what he was going to take out.

Unexpectedly, he took out a ring from it and immediately knelt on one knee in front of her.

She heard him say:
"marry me."