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Chu Qing Yan put down the cup and wiped her mouth with a tissue. She realized in shock that there were two cups in front of him.

The words "indirect kiss" exploded in her mind like a thunderbolt.

If you think about it carefully, it seems that when the dishes were served, the waiter put down the table and set his cup on the table.

God, why did he do this to her?

Just as Chu Qing Yan was beating her chest and stomping her feet, Xiao Yu said something that made her have the urge to kill him.

"Mom, I want Uncle Kang to be my father. All the other children have fathers, and I want fathers too!"

Chu Qing Yan looked at Kang Wen Yuan in a daze, his heart pounding like thunder. Could it be that he already knew …

Quickly tidying up all the mess in her heart, she calmly said: "Xiao Yu, Uncle Kang is not your father!"

"I want Uncle Kang to be my father, I like Uncle Kang!" Xiao Yu refused to let him go and hugged him tightly.

"Xiao Yu..."

Kang Wen Yuan extended his arm and tightened it around Xiao Yu: "I am also willing to be Xiao Yu's father, so stop making things difficult for the child."

Chu Qing Yan's anger did not hold back at all, "Kang Wen Yuan, are you going to make things difficult for this child or are you going to make things difficult for this child?

It was really a pity about her good temper. If she met that bastard Kang Wen Yuan, no matter how profound her cultivation, she would at least break her skills.

"I didn't mean that, I mean. Just satisfy Xiao Yu's wish! " Kang Wen Yuan held Xiao Yu's face, and said very gently: "Xiao Yu is so obedient, so sensible, and must have a father!"

Headache, weakness.

"Xiao Yu..." Looking at his son's pitiful and tearful eyes, Chu Qing Yan's heart softened to a complete mess. He couldn't even say the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

"Mom, you said that if Xiao Yu is obedient, he will have a father, I want a father …" This time, the little guy was really sad. "Wa, wa, wa …" He cried loudly.

His son's tears melted Chu Qing Yan's heart and turned it into a soft pool of water, without any more ripples.

"Baby, don't cry, don't cry …" She immediately sat down and pulled Xiao Yu into her embrace.

Xiao Yu laid on her chest, crying his heart out, it was earth-shattering.

Even Chu Qing Yan's tears came out.

"I want daddy, I want daddy …"

"Xiao Yu won't cry anymore. Uncle Kang will be your father, Uncle Kang will buy a lot of toys for you to ride on the merry-go-round with you. When the weather gets hotter, Uncle Kang will teach you how to swim!"

In the end, Kang Wen Yuan's words were more alluring, causing Xiao Yu to gradually stop crying. He wiped his face with his hands, looked at Kang Wen Yuan, and cried heavily: "Daddy!"

"Baby is so obedient!" Kang Wen Yuan hugged Xiao Yu, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

Even if it wasn't his own child, just by calling him "father" would make him feel the same way, to experience the feeling of being a father?

She was not Kang Wen Yuan, so she naturally could not guess what Kang Wen Yuan was thinking, and she did not want to know either.

A child was indeed a child. One second, he was crying to the heavens and the next, he was smiling widely.

"Dad, dad, dad …" Xiao Yu's mouth was like a machine gun as it continuously fired out, causing him to grin from ear to ear.

Being pushed out of the way by this father and son pair, Chu Qing Yan sighed with melancholy: "Sigh …"

Pah pah pah!

A foster husband, and a wet husband!

He was thinking too much, really thinking too much!

was also very happy when he saw Xiao Yu happy, but when his gaze swept across Kang Wen Yuan, he still felt uncomfortable. However, Xiao Yu's laughter swept away the last bit of discomfort in her heart.

Xiao Yu was a lawless monkey, climbing onto Kang Wen Yuan's shoulder, looking down at him arrogantly.

"Stop messing around, hurry up and eat, Uncle Kang doesn't like disobedient children!" Chu Qing Yan coaxed and tricked Xiao Yu, pulling him down from Kang Wen Yuan's shoulder.

Xiao Yu was afraid that Kang Wen Yuan did not like him, so he immediately sat up straight and pointed to the beef on the plate, then said with his childish voice: "Uncle Kang, I like eating, eat a lot, and grow taller!"

A child really couldn't be too pampered. Too much pampering of a child was a source of trouble for oneself.

Just like now, Chu Qing Yan was trapped in deep trouble.

After dinner, Kang Wen Yuan sent Chu Qing Yan and Xiao Yu home.

When they arrived at his doorstep, Xiao Yu didn't let Kang Wen Yuan leave, crying and making a ruckus. That pitiful look on his face made Chu Qing Yan unable to harden his heart and pull him and Kang Wen Yuan apart.

Kang Wen Yuan helped Chu Qing Yan to bathe him before he tried to coax him to sleep.

Chu Qing Yan finished washing Xiao Yu's clothes. She went to the bedroom and saw that the big and small Xiao Yu were all asleep on the single bed.

She quietly walked over and kicked at Kang Wen Yuan's leg that was hanging in mid air.

"What time is it?" he asked hoarsely.

"It's almost half past ten!" She looked at the time before she entered the room.

"Oh!" He rubbed his sleepy eyes. "It's time to go back!"

Go back, quickly, and no one will keep you!

Chu Qing Yan wished that he could leave faster, she just barely had the chance to use a broom to kick him out!

She quickly walked to the bedroom door and snappily said, "The door is over there, don't go the wrong way!"

"Un, there's no mistake!" Kang Wen Yuan walked in front of Chu Qing Yan and scratched his head.

She rolled her eyes at him and shamelessly curled her lips. "Go ahead!"

"Thank you!" Kang Wen Yuan walked in front of Chu Qing Yan and left a faint fragrance behind.

Chu Qing Yan knew the smell of this perfume. Back when she first met him in Herm's Land, he was using this perfume.

Chu Qing Yan still remembered many years ago, when she had established a relationship with Kang Wen Yuan. He had gifted her a bottle of perfume, but she had always been useless to him.

Kang Wen Yuan said that she had a natural fragrance on her, a fresher and better smell than the synthetic perfume.

had even heard such corny words when he was pregnant, and they had never come out of his mouth before or after.

Suddenly, she remembered that when she was washing Xiao Yu's clothes, she felt that it was hot so she took off her undergarments and placed it in the washbasin.

Uh... Wouldn't Kang Wen Yuan see it?

How embarrassing!

Chu Qing Yan stood outside the washroom with a sullen expression. When Kang Wen Yuan opened the door, she immediately rushed inside, but the underwear was gone.

"Where are my underwear?"

Could it be that Kang Wen Yuan was hiding somewhere?

Isn't he too abnormal!

"I just washed my hands. I was afraid that I'd get wet, so I hung them on the back of the door for you." Kang Wen Yuan looked at Chu Qing Yan with a smile that was not a smile: "Why are you so nervous? Isn't it just an undergarment?"

Kang Wen Yuan was really considerate, hanging so neatly, a blush silently floated onto her face.

"Qingyan?" Kang Wen Yuan moved closer, and stared at the undergarments behind the door, and asked puzzledly: "Is there a problem?"

Kang Wen Yuan saw Chu Qing Yan's bright red face and laughed while walking out of the bathroom.

"You bought this house?" Kang Wen Yuan wandered around the house, looking all around with no intention to leave.

"Well, I sold the house you gave me and mortgaged it." Chu Qing Yan said as she walked to the door, opened it, and made a gesture to invite her in.

Kang Wen Yuan turned a blind eye and entered the master bedroom.

"Kang Wen Yuan, get out!" Chu Qing Yan quickly chased after him and grabbed his arm, pulling him towards the door with all his might.

"You can't even look at it?" He was so big that she couldn't pull him away.

The main bedroom was not very big, so she put down the big bed and the cabinet, barely making room for him to pass through. Kang Wen Yuan stood beside her bed, looking at her bed, her closet, her dressing table.

"Are you leaving or not?" Chu Qing Yan gasped for breath, but he did not move an inch.

"I don't want to leave for the time being!" Kang Wen Yuan sat on the side of the bed and grabbed onto Chu Qing Yan's hand. "I'm sorry..."

Her heart trembled, and she coldly muttered: "Don't do this, even if you're Xiao Yu's godfather now, I still won't forgive you!"

"It doesn't matter if you don't forgive me, but I hope you can give me a chance to take care of you!" Kang Wen Yuan was sincere, his eyes gentle.

Chu Qing Yan's heart was in disorder, and even her breathing had become disorderly.

"Go! Go, I won't forgive you, and I won't give you a chance. Go …." Chu Qing Yan's emotions suddenly went out of control, and he frantically started punching and kicking Kang Wen Yuan.

He grabbed her hand and with a little force, her body lost its balance and fell onto the bed.

Chu Qing Yan opened her eyes wide, Kang Wen Yuan's face was within reach.

Their heavy breaths merged together.

Before Chu Qing Yan could react, Kang Wen Yuan's mouth heavily pressed against her lips.

"Ugh …"

He kissed her lips madly, taking her breath away.

The hot kiss moved down my neck.

"Kang Wen Yuan, let go of me …" Chu Qing Yan used all his might to push him, but he was unable to, causing her fists to rain down on his chest.

Her flowery moves could not stop his madness.

Separated by a thin shirt, he bit into her skin. The intense stimulation caused Chu Qing Yan to scream out involuntarily, "Ah …"

In a moment of desperation, she used all her strength and slapped Kang Wen Yuan twice.

Following two crisp "pa, pa" sounds, Kang Wen Yuan was beaten senseless by Chu Qing Yan. He raised his head, and looked at her fixedly.

A faint red finger mark immediately appeared on his face.

This was the first time she had hit him. Back then, she hated him so much, but why didn't she remember to slap him a few times to vent her anger?!

Under Kang Wen Yuan's scorching gaze, Chu Qing Yan's chest tightened and his hands trembled slightly.

"Qing Yan, let me take care of you and Xiao Yu!" He looked at her intently and said seriously, "I will be a good father, a good husband!"

Good father. Good husband. What an ironic word.

And only the real Chu Qing Yan three years ago would believe that the Chu Qing Yan three years later would only be treated as a joke.

"No need, Xiao Yu and I are very good!" Chu Qing Yan raised her hand, and as though she was going to hit Kang Wen Yuan: "Let go of me, or else I won't be polite anymore!"

He firmly said, "Not letting go!"