Priceless Sweet Wife: Kiss Goodbye

Actually, Wan'er had already thought about it in her heart. She would go back first on the day of An Ansheng's birthday. She owed her two children too much, so it was about time for them to meet.

"Darling, you can change the date. At the concert, you won't die after less singing. Besides, the wind has been blowing on you for the past two years, so let's not bother with him."

Wen Yi Fei kissed Little Wan, trying to persuade her to abandon her fans, 'abandon' that big boss, Lan Yufeng.

"Yi Fei, I've said all that needs to be said. It's getting late, can you please go back to your room?"

Wan'er lifted herself up and moved away from Wen Yi Fei's shoulder.

With this moment of gentleness, she was already satisfied.

"You want to chase me away?"

"It's not that I'm rushing you, it's that we're inviting you."

Wan took a bath as she walked.

"I'm not leaving. My room is already occupied by the wind and that vampire. I have nowhere to go."

Wen Yi Fei was thick-skinned enough to hug Wan'er's waist, refusing to leave no matter what.

"I'm sure there are more rooms. You can just go and book another room."

Wan'er ignored Wen Yi Fei and didn't want him to take advantage of her anymore. She pushed him away and headed for the bathroom.

"Darling, don't …"

Wen Yifei rolled over from the bed, blocking Wan'er's way to the bathroom.

"Wen Yi Fei, you are already thirty years old. If you aren't three, don't think of being a shameless kid."

"Come on, baby, shall we wash this together?"

Seeing that Little Wan ignored him, Wen Yi Fei once again displayed his invincible face technique and hugged Little Wan tightly against her.

"Then you go ahead and wash up. After that, you can go back to your room. I'm going to sleep first."

Pushing away the man's body that was ready to take action, Wan'er quickly jumped onto the bed and rolled herself up into a silkworm.

"Baby, look, he missed you."

With a bitter face, Wen Yi Fei pointed at his own high and mighty attitude as he spoke to Little Wan.

"That's because your thoughts are too evil. Wen Yi Fei, I doubt that you've been as good as jade-like for the past five years …"

He hoped that Wen Yi Fei would be able to win the argument.

She was no longer a little girl in her teens or twenties, but an old woman of twenty-six years of age. She had exhausted all of her energy during the day's concert, and she still had to take Qing Er out to play tomorrow.

"It's exactly because I've saved up for five years that I'm like this, darling. This time, I guarantee — this time, it's very gentle, very gentle …"

Wen Yi Fei was lying on the bed, staring at the quilt covering Wan'er's body, pretending to be wronged.

"I'm very tired. Can you please let me sleep?"

Looking at Wen Yi Fei's expression, Wan really wanted to cry. Once he showed that expression, she definitely wouldn't be able to escape from him tonight.

Although this place was not China, the media was still very strong. If he really stayed here, then they might be caught and raped in bed tomorrow morning.

"It doesn't matter, you can sleep, I'll just sleep with you in my arms."

Wen Yi Fei's hands and feet were extremely quick. He instantly arrived beside Wan'er and grabbed at her blanket.

"Then... "You go to sleep first, I'll take a shower first. Otherwise, I won't be able to sleep."

When Wen Yi Fei's warm hand touched the little Wan'er's arm, the little Wan'er shrank back and rolled out of bed along with the blanket.

"Darling, are you scared of me, or are you hiding from me?"

Looking at the jade figure rolling on the ground, Wen Yi Fei smiled bitterly.

He was her man, her husband, and why did she look at him like he was a monster?

"I'm not. I'm just too tired. I really don't want it anymore."

Wen Yi Fei looked at Wan'er's eyes and felt his heart ache. He got down from the bed and helped her up.

"Sleep, I will hug you and accompany you."

Wan'er looked at Wen Yi Fei doubtfully, as if she couldn't believe her own ears.

"Be good and go to sleep. Look at your dark circles. When your daughter sees you tomorrow, she will probably say that I, your father, bullied your mother."

Wen Yi Fei massaged the corner of Wan'er's eyes. He had gone too far. He shouldn't just care about himself, he had to do it.

"Nope, Qing Er isn't like a child at all. Sometimes, I can't even touch her."

Little Wan muttered while leaning against Wen Yi Fei's chest.

"Why?"

Wen Yi Fei looked at Wan'er in confusion. Only then did he realize that she had already closed her eyes. It seemed that she was truly exhausted.

"She's a genius …"

Little Wan's voice was very soft, so Wen Yi Fei didn't quite understand what she meant.

However, he didn't know if it was safe or not, but at this moment, the golden-haired little girl who spoke five languages suddenly appeared in his mind.

However, that milk baby was not pleasing to the eye, moreover, he had been so evil to play tricks on his phone, he was sure that his daughter was cuter than that milk baby.

Wen Yi Fei was a bit proud and a bit expectant. He had remembered Lan Yufeng's words.

From the fact that his demonic vampire lover was always thinking of his Angel Daughter, it was clear that his daughter was not an ordinary adorable girl.

Looking at the little Wan who had already fallen asleep, Wen Yi Fei's heart, which had been empty for five years, slowly filled up.

Little Wan's calmness, her decisiveness, and her tenacity all made him rejoice that this old man had sold her for his first time.

It was because of this that he didn't settle the score with the old man after knowing that he had threatened to threaten Wan'er to leave.

Looking at the dark circles under her eyes, Wen Yi Fei felt so much heartache that he imprinted his love on them.

He reached out to put out the light in the room, and hugged Wan to sleep for the first time in five years.

"Aunt Niall, I knew Mom and Dad would get back together."

The night had long since passed, and Little Wan's room was welcomed by several unexpected guests. One of them was their genius daughter, and the other two were her boss, Lan Yufeng, and her vampire lover, Van der Nir.

"Brat, sleeping together doesn't mean they'll be together in the future."

Nell laughed.

While he was still in a daze, Wen Yi Fei felt that someone was looking at him.

He opened his eyes and rubbed himself, but there was no one in the room. He looked again and saw that the little Wan was still sleeping in his arms, and there was a faint smile on her face.

Looking at the time, it was already noon. Smiling, he looked at the beauty beside him. The desire that he had suppressed last night welled up within him once more.

At that time, he said he was very tired with dark circles under his eyes. He probably wouldn't be tired anymore.

Just as he was thinking of this, a certain part of his body started to react. Wen Yi Fei's burning gaze was fixated on the fair face beside him.

"Good afternoon, wife."

Using that stubble on her chin, he grinded it on Wan'er's face.

"Yi Fei … "Stop fooling around, it's so itchy …"

Little Wan slightly opened her eyes and saw Wen Yi Fei's enlarged face. She pushed it away and closed her eyes to sleep.

"Darling, wake up …"

When Wen Yifei saw that Little Wan had closed his eyes again, he was a little vexed. He had already worked so hard to wake her up, but he still couldn't take it anymore.

"No, I want to rest today."

There were no announcements, no promotions, no concerts or filming. It was very difficult to wake Wan up.

Seeing that Little Wan was ignoring him, Wen Yi Fei was even more unbridled, completely forgetting that he had already delayed the flight.

"Ugh …" "Don't …"

The familiar heat wave from her body caused Wan to wake up from her sleep.

"Yes, I haven't eaten my fill last night. At this time, you can't refuse again."

Wen Yi Fei's big hand replaced his lips and tongue. It possessed softness and softness. This feeling of holding hands was truly wonderful.

"No, I want to sleep, wait for night …"

Pushing away that annoying hand, Little Wan turned around. She needed plenty of sleep, so that the concert in two days would be even more lively.

"You sleep. I'll do mine. It won't affect you. Besides, it's night time. It's yesterday's midnight. Today's breakfast, lunch."

Wen Yi Fei said shamelessly.

"Don't touch randomly, go back to your room, Qing Er will see you later …" "Ugh …"

"Seeing mother and father loving each other, she will definitely be happy. Darling, since you're awake, let's continue …"

Since the beauty was finally awake, then he could begin eating.

After being separated for so many years, Wen Yi Fei naturally wouldn't let Little Wan off so easily. Even if Little Wan took out her daughter to pressure her, she wouldn't be able to do anything.

With a phone call from Wen Yi Fei, he had asked Lan Yufeng to take care of his precious daughter.

In the end, Wan'er was forced into a corner by Wen Yi Fei. Not only did she kick him out of bed, she even kicked him out.

Little Wan didn't pay any attention to Wen Yifei until the day of the concert.

"Wen Yi Fei, if you continue to harass me, I'll …"

Hearing the phone, Wan shouted angrily, but stopped halfway, she didn't seem to be able to do anything.

He was her son, her daughter's father, and she couldn't call the police to arrest him.

She couldn't beat him, so other than getting angry, she couldn't do anything to him.

"Kara, what's the matter?"

The American English on the other end of the phone made Wan absent-minded for a moment.

"Perez, you're in London?"

Looking at the phone above the hotel, it was obviously an internal source.

"I didn't have anything to do recently, so I came over to cheer you on. I can even help you string up a scene."

The happy laughter of Perez did not make Wan any better.

"Thank you. Where are you now?"

Little Wan had a slight headache and asked if it was a coincidence that they had indeed arrived at the hotel or if it was a helper that Lan Yufeng had hired.

No matter what, she had been annoyed to death by Wen Yi Fei these past few days. With someone here, he shouldn't be that crazy, right?

After hanging up, Wan went to the lobby on the first floor and saw Perez standing there dragging his suitcase. She smiled.

"Hey, what's Kara's impression of London?"

A big hug was normal abroad, but in the eyes of the traditional Chinese, it was a little unacceptable, especially in the eyes of a man with a germaphobia like Wen Yifei.

"Have you booked a room?"

When the two of them separated, in truth, Little Wan could feel the burning gaze, but she was too lazy to pay attention to it.

Although she knew that he had a germaphobia, since they were living in the modern era and she was an artist, hugging was inevitable. Since she did not live in a feudal society, and could not leave the door or enter the house, if Wen Yifei could not even accept this point, she could only let him see it every day, see the habit, and accept it.

"Yes, 1310. Is it next door to you?"

Perez showed the sign to Wan.

"Perez, thank you for helping me."

Little Wan smiled as she entered the elevator with Perez. Wen Yi Fei saw the two of them talking and laughing with dark clouds covering their faces.

When the two of them entered the elevator, he was stunned for a moment. He then sprinted forward. After that, he heard a 'bang' sound as he crashed into the closed door.

"He Wan'er, you … Well done... "Do you have the guts to …"

As he pounded on the elevator, Wen Yi Fei felt as if someone was ignoring him and snatching away his beloved item.

He had also lived in the West, and he knew that the hug was as normal as a Chinese handshake, but it was really unpleasant to see his beloved held in someone else's arms. It was even harder for him than when Zhao Kai had confessed on television.

"Yi, what are you standing there for? It's easy to get caught in the door. "

The voice from behind made Wen Yi Fei's anger rise once again.

"Lan Yufeng, what the hell? Where have you been these past two days?"

Wen Yi Fei turned around. Those flaming eyes of his were scared away by Lan Yufeng.

Cough, Yiyi, didn't you ask me to take care of your precious daughter? What can we do? Besides, elections are in progress, and the Senate has a lot of things to do. "

Lan Yufeng cleared her throat and said.

"Where's my daughter?"