Mommy Stuns The World After Her Divorce

  Chapter 28 Boys won't like such childish patterns!

   "Go fry the eggs, bake the sandwiches in the oven, and cook a cup of Blue Mountain." Wen Jin sneered and ordered Yu Anwan directly.

  Yu Anwan looked at Wen Jin, and unceremoniously turned back: "Mr. Wen, sorry, I am Zhan Yan's nanny, and I have no obligation to serve you."

  Wen Jin suddenly looked at Yu Anwan: "You..."

   "The contract stipulates that I only need to serve Zhanyan well, and let Zhanyan have no objection to me. It doesn't stipulate that I have to serve you." Yu Anwan said not politely at all, "President Wen, please act according to the contract."

   After finishing speaking, Yu Anwan walked towards Wen Zhanyan's room on the second floor without looking back.

  Wen Jin looked at the direction Yu Anwan left, and was so angry that he couldn't say a word.

   It was never discovered before that Yu Anwan could sharpen her teeth to such an extent!

  Which one of his eyes was blind back then to marry Yu Anwan!

  In the end, Wen Jin slammed the door angrily and left.

  …

  Yu Anwan didn't really bother Wen Zhanyan, but stood calmly on the second floor for a while.

  Until Uncle Zhang approached him: "Anwan, the young master has gone out."

  Yu Anwan breathed a sigh of relief, but Uncle Zhang looked at Yu Anwan, hesitant to speak.

  Yu Anwan understood immediately: "Uncle Zhang, you also blame me for leaving the words of war behind, don't you?"

  Uncle Zhang nodded, finally sighed, and then did not continue the topic: "The young master likes to drink a glass of milk, a fried egg, and a bowl of beef rice noodles for breakfast..."

  Uncle Zhang carefully explained some of Wen Zhanyan's preferences and some things to pay attention to.

  Yu Anwan listened carefully, not daring to neglect at all.

   "Thank you, Uncle Zhang." Yu Anwan thanked Uncle Zhang, and walked towards the kitchen in a hurry.

  Uncle Zhang looked at Yu Anwan's back and shook his head helplessly.

  In his opinion, compared with Lu Nanxin, Yu Anwan is more suitable for Wenjin, Wenjin is too dull, and he needs someone who is sunny by his side. Lu Nanxin seemed too cold, with a lot of pettiness.

   But this kind of thing, how can he think about it as a servant, in the end, Uncle Zhang didn't say anything.

  …

  Yu Anwan was in the kitchen, making breakfast for Wen Zhanyan according to Uncle Zhang's request.

  Fill the rice noodles, put them in cold water, wait for the temperature to cool down, then reheat the soup and blanch the vegetables.

  The milk has been kept warm in the microwave oven, and the fried eggs are also ready, and they have been carefully made into a heart pattern.

  Yu Anwan took a photo last night and sent it to the private group with only her and Dabao and Xiaobao.

  Yu Anwan: 【I made it for my brother, it's not great. 】

  Yu Xiaobao: [Mummy is so amazing, I really want to eat it too. 】

  Yu Dabao took a look, poured milk for Yu Xiaobao, and then picked up the phone and went back to Yu Anwan.

  Yu Dabao: 【Boys won't like such childish patterns, Mommy, why don't you make rice noodles normally? 】

  Chef Yu who was hit: "..."

  She snorted, chose to automatically ignore Yu Dabao's words, happily put away her phone, and walked towards Wen Zhanyan's room on the second floor.

  The time is exactly 8 o'clock.

   As a result, Yu Anwan just went up to the second floor when she saw Wen Zhanyan come out, a little confused, probably lost her temper because she couldn't find anyone.

   "Zhanyan." Yu Anwan spoke quickly, and ran towards Wen Zhanyan.

   "It's you?" Wen Zhanyan recognized Yu Anwan as if, "Why, you failed to seduce my father, and now you still want to start with me?"

  Wen Zhanyan looked at Yu Anwan, his whole body was on guard, his eyes narrowed slightly, it was obvious that he was on guard.

  Yu Anwan didn't mind at all, she was still smiling and very gentle: "No, I'm here to take care of you."

   "I don't need it." Wen Zhanyan refused without thinking.

   Then, Wen Zhanyan directly pushed Yu Anwan away, and walked towards his room. Yu Anwan followed immediately without thinking too much.

   But Wen Zhanyan was even faster, closing the door without saying a word.

  When Yu Anwan was about to come in, she stretched out her hand to block it. Seeing this, Wen Zhanyan backhanded hard, and Yu Anwan's fingers were pinched.

   Ten fingers connected to the heart, when the piercing pain came, Yu Anwan couldn't help crying out.

  Wen Zhanyan was also taken aback. This time, he let go of his hand, but Wen Zhanyan's expression was still cold: "Get out, it won't be so simple next time."

   "Don't go." Yu Anwan also said directly.

  The little finger was pinched and bruised, but Yu Anwan didn't mind, as long as she could spend every minute with Wen Zhanyan, she would not give up.

  Wen Zhanyan still looked at Yu Anwan with a cold face, and his tone was also very bad.

"Don't think that since you are here with me, you can naturally please my daddy." Wen Zhanyan sneered, "Also, I don't like you, I don't like how you look, I don't like what you wear, you I hate the words and deeds."

   It is a tone of real disgust, which can be seen clearly from the bottom of the eyes.

  Yu Anwan said it was a lie that she didn't feel it at all, but Yu Anwan still greeted her with a smile: "It's okay if you don't like me, but I still want to stay here."

   It is not that Wen Zhanyan has never met Yu Anwan who is so shameless, but the longest time for this kind of shamelessness is three days.

  He sneered, but wanted to see how long Yu Anwan could last.

   "Put on your clothes first, and then go downstairs to eat." Yu Anwan had already looked for clothes from the closet, and then she frowned, "Zhan Yan, do you all wear these clothes?"

  It's not just old-fashioned, the whole cabinet is full of black, white and gray.

  Those who didn’t know thought Wenjin had shrunk.

  But Wen Zhanyan and Yu Dabao are indeed miniature versions of Wen Jin.

   But the difference is that no matter how old Yu Dabao is, he can at least dress like a normal kid of the same age, while Wen Zhanyan is like a little old man who has been bullied by others.

  Wenjin, this bastard, how did he teach her son!

   On the contrary, Wen Zhanyan was also taken aback by Yu Anwan's question, is there something wrong with his clothes? He's been wearing it for as long as he can remember.

  He has a special constitution and is extremely prone to allergies. All his clothes are custom-made by a special brand. Except for this brand, Wen Zhanyan doesn't touch any clothes.

Before Wen Zhanyan came back to his senses, Yu Anwan's murmured voice came to his ears: "Zhanyan, you are only under six years old, you shouldn't be wearing such old-fashioned clothes, don't children have to be colorful? Is it lively?"

   Speaking, Yu Anwan gave examples: "For example, Pikachu, such as Super Wings, such as Disney dolls, such as the US team..."

  No one has ever said that to Wen Zhanyan, and Wen Zhanyan didn't have such things as cartoons in his childhood, so he didn't understand any of what Yu Anwan said.

  (end of this chapter)