Priceless Sweet Wife: Kiss Goodbye

Wen Yi Fei finally loosened his grip on Wan'er, but still grabbed her hand and slapped his face.

Little Wan was confused. What kind of monster was this man? Sometimes anger, sometimes joy, and sometimes being like a child, how could she know such a man?

"Baby, aren't you angry? If you're angry, keep hitting until you're not angry. "

When Wen Yi saw Little Wan retract her hand, he said with a smile.

"Speak, what is your purpose in coming here?"

Little Wan closed her eyes helplessly. She was out of luck to meet such a man.

"I want to know what those men are to you. To be honest, I don't want to hear stories. "

Wen Yifei pulled Little Wan, forcing her to look him in the eye and answer.

Big Brother Zhao is my An'an's godfather, and has always taken care of us, mother and son. Back then, she was also the one who bought this house for me, so if it weren't for Big Brother Zhao, An An's and I's life would have been very difficult today.

Wan thought, how great would it be if this was a man's jealousy. That would at least make her feel that this slap wasn't unjustified, but she knew Wen Yi Fei wasn't. He just had that kind of perverted obsession with cleanliness.

They had only been together for a few days, would he have any feelings for her?

Xiao Wan asked in her heart.

"What about him? I don't think that's what he meant. He's like a wild animal, a beast hunting. "

Although Wen Yi Fei's analogy was somewhat inappropriate, from a man's point of view, it was indeed so.

"Please don't make Brother Zhao sound so bad. He's a good man, a real good man."

It was true that Big Brother Zhao had feelings for her, but what he paid was sincere. Unlike him, who only knew how to tyrannically ask for something, he was stingy with a little bit of emotion and didn't even have any feelings for his own son.

"So good that you want to take my son and marry him?"

Hearing Little Wan praise Zhao Kai, Wen Yi Fei felt very uncomfortable.

"If you didn't show up, I do."

Little Wan seemed to be slightly angry as she spoke.

"Are you really going to marry him? "You really dare to marry?"

Wen Yi Fei's anger rose again. His hand gripped Wan'er's arm tightly as his tone turned even colder.

"Why don't I dare to marry, why can't I? Director Wen, what exactly do you want? Women always marry. Do you want to imprison me for life and make me your bed companion? "

Little Wan shook off his hand with a sneer.

"Woman, you did that on purpose? You say you won't marry any man? Hurry up and say it? "

Wen Yi Fei once again tyrannically locked Little Wan in his arms.

"Wen Yifan, don't be so overbearing, I'm not your personal property, you can't take over my position. You can't use safety to threaten my life, I can't let An An to be an illegitimate child for the rest of my life, I want him to live under the sun."

Wan looked directly at Wen Yifei. She did not dare to say love, as she was not qualified to say love, but she could choose his own life.

"Then what do you want? You want me to marry you? You want me to stand up and say to the media, "You are my woman, and you gave birth to my child?"

Wen Yi Fei roared aggressively at Wan'er.

"Hahaha …" Young Master Wen, you think too highly of yourself. Even if you want to marry me, I might not marry you. "

Little Wan laughed out loud. She laughed at this man's conceit and laughed at her own eyes that were blind.

"You want to marry someone surnamed Zhao?"

Wen Yi Fei clenched his teeth, and did not feel as if his hand was on Wan'er's neck.

If... This can... Protect... It hurt so much, it hurt so much, even the air was isolated by his big hands, the lack of oxygen in her brain made her consciousness become more and more blurry.

In the end, only four words remained in her mind: He wanted to kill her.

Wen Yi Fei's hands trembled as he watched his subordinate's woman blushing and slowly closing her eyes.

If she died today, then everything would be over. Son … His son would lose his mother forever … His hand slowly loosened. That way, his son would probably hate him for life. Perhaps, he would never be able to hear him call him father for the rest of his life.

"Cough, cough …"

Wan kept coughing, she thought she would die like this, she found that this man was a madman, a moody madman.

"What do you need to do to keep your distance from other men?"

Wen Yi Fei sat down in defeat, his body sinking into the sofa. He had lost. He had lost to Wen Haoyang, he had lost to this woman, and he had gone to find him to resolve this matter.

"Don't let An An get hurt. I don't need you to marry me, and I don't need you to be public. I just want you to give my child a bit of fatherly love and let him grow up healthy and happy like all the other children."

After breathing smoothly, Wan'er made a compromise. She wasn't afraid of death, she was just worried that after she died, her son would lose all the happiness in the world.

"I promise, but you must move out of here and live in the house I've arranged for you. You can continue filming and even sing, but I won't be married. Anthea can still have the same last name as you."

Wen Yi Fei's previously brutal large hand once again held Little Wan's neck, which had the mark of a red finger.

"Are you serious?"

Little Wan couldn't believe her ears. What was the reason for his 180 degree change?

"Woman, don't let me say it a second time. You and your son must move away from here, but you have to be prepared. Although we can avoid the mass media, it will be even more difficult for us in the future."

When Wen Yi Fei saw Wan'er's pleasantly surprised face, his heart actually no longer hurt that much.

Perhaps Lan Yufeng was right. If he gave up now, he might lose the most precious thing in his life. But after twenty years of perseverance, he wasn't willing to give up.

He told himself in his heart that three years would be enough. If he was given another three years, he would definitely give her and her son a happy and complete home.

"I'm not afraid of any difficulties as long as I can make Anthea act like a normal family child."

Wan'er leaned on Wen Yi Fei's shoulder, letting herself feel the gentleness of this moment of greed.

"Now, can you tell me why Shu Zimo is so close to you?"

Wen Yi Fei sighed. In just a few days, this woman had made such a big decision for him.

"Because he's my brother. He's just half brother."

Wan'er smiled. This feeling of having no secrets was really good.

"Parent? You are Shu Zhenhui's daughter? "

"I won't admit it. When I knelt down and begged him to pay for my mother's treatment, he ignored me. Then, what was my surname?"

Little Wan shook her head indifferently.

Wen Yi Fei didn't ask. Although they might encounter different situations, with the same family background, he could understand Little Wan's pain.

He tightly embraced her in front of his chest, as if their hearts were closer.

"Darling, there are some things I must tell you that you can't understand, but please give me three years."

He would go find old man Wen in a while. He tried his best to maintain the last limit, but he wasn't very confident.

Wan'er looked at him, confused, waiting for his follow-up.

"Old man, agree to settle this matter, but he has several conditions."

Although he had only heard two of them that day, Wen Yi Fei knew that the third would be even more vicious. He did not want Wan'er to do anything out of anger, so he wanted her to know.

"Your father? "What conditions?"

Little Wan's heart thumped loudly. She had a faint premonition that she had not wasted her ten years in the Shu Family.

"Darling, can you give me a taste of the sweet first? I'm dying of pain here these few days. "

Wen Yifei held Little Wan's hand, gently pointing at his heart.

"What happened to your hand?"

Wan looked at the red scar on his left hand and asked in heartache.

"It's nothing, just give it a try and it won't hurt."

Wen Yi Fei took out the reverse hand that Wan'er was holding and extended it to the back of her head, softly kissing Wan'er's red lips.

He missed the smell so much that he felt that the woman in his arms was like a poppy to him. Despite knowing that she was poisonous, he refused to give up and was willing to be bewitched by her.

"Mm …"

Although she had a child, this was the first time Wan'er gave herself up willingly.

He stuck out his lilac tongue timidly and responded to Wen Yifei's needs.

Actually, marriage was not important to her. So what if she married her mother and Shu Zhenhui?

As long as Wen Yi Fei had his heart, she wouldn't ask for more from him, as long as his heart was with her and his children.

Wen Yi Fei's warm hand reached into Wan'er's chest from her collar.

"Mm …" Yi Fei … "Let's go into the room …"

Little Wan's beautiful phoenix eyes half-closed as she made an alluring invitation to Wen Yi Fei.

Wen Yi Fei's eyes lit up. He picked up the beauty whose clothes were half untied and accepted the invitation.

"Baby, which room?"

Wan'er's legs were coiled around Wen Yi Fei's waist.

"The first room on the left …"

Little Wan's lips were slightly pulled back. She liked the current Wen Yi Fei, who was the same as the prince charming from when she was young.

Even if it was only a few steps away, the two of them were unwilling to part for even half a second.

Their lips thirstily sought each other's warmth.

The journey from the living room to the bedroom was restricted by the two of them. When they saw the warm bed, the two of them fell onto it without caring about anything else.

"Darling, tell me, other than me, has anyone else touched this place?"

Wen Yi Fei pointed his index finger at Wan'er's lips.

"Was it when you were filming the movie?"

Little Wan smiled like a flower. Although it was a bit of an unsightly scene, but at this time, she automatically understood that she was jealous.

"Forget it, don't kiss me again in the future."

Wen Yi said like a vinegar barrel.

"What about you? Have the men here touched it yet? "

Little Wan Ya's white hands pinched Wen Yi Fei's lips, preventing him from speaking.

"Woman, you should be honored. You're the only one who has seen and tasted all over my body …"

A numbing electric current flowed from his fingertip into his body, and he let out a soft hum.

"Pfft, grandpa, I am truly honored. Then, do you want me to give you some sort of award?"

Originally, Wan'er really wanted to endure it, but looking at Wen Yi Fei's current expression, Wan'er felt that she was like an ancient emperor, and Wen Yi Fei was her favorite concubine.

After bestowing the concubine's innocence upon the emperor, she daintily begged the emperor for mercy and could not help but laugh.

"Bad woman, are you making fun of me again?"

Seeing Wan'er smile until her chest slightly trembled, Wen Yi Fei's gaze gradually turned deep. He didn't pursue the matter and focused on picking the tempting fruit.

Everywhere his lips and tongue went, Wen Yi Fei couldn't help but declare his sovereignty.

When Wen Yi Fei was contentedly lying on Wan'er's chest, the door outside had already been knocked.

The doorbell was short-circuited, but neither of them moved.

Zhao Kai was extremely anxious. Even though he had the key as well, the door was locked from the inside, and it was impossible to open from the outside.

"Yi Fei, it might be Big Brother Zhao. Can we go and open the door?"

Little Wan pushed Wen Yi Fei away.

"Let him be. He thinks it's so easy to be a father. Ignore him, let's continue."

After Wen Yi Fei finished his sentence, he began to stir.

He was doing it on purpose. He wanted to let that man who coveted Little Wan know that Little Wan was his, Wen Yifei's, life. Regardless of whether her surname was Zhao or Li, he had no choice but to wait … It's been a lifetime.