Chapter 145 - Childish

Wan Jia did not talk about the reason she and Yun Xuan had a fall out. She only cried in Lu Aotian's arms. Of course, he did not ask about it either. If she wanted to talk about it, she would open up on her own.

The little woman in his arms hugged his waist and burried her head into his chest, letting all her sadness out.

Eventually, she told him about how Yun Xuan had scolded her and called her a lying b*tch for slandering Yun Jifeng. She ommited those painful parts about her parents not wanting her because they were just superficial insults.

Had Yun Xuan met her mother and heard those things from her? Of course not. No one had.

I haven't either.

"My love, you just broke up with a girl. One who isn't worthy of your love and affection for that matter.Why are you crying so much? If I didn't know better, I would think you have broken up with your husband." he pinched her now reddish cheeks.

She looked up at him and sniffled. Did he mean that if she broke up with her husband, she was free to cry as much as she wanted? Urgh...can he not curse their relationship?

That wasn't the point. The main point was, someone who was capable of using her weakness to shame and humiliate her really did not deserve to be called her friend.

Right. Why was she wasting her tears on her?

She had better people to think about: Grandfather Qian, Sis Lihua, Little Jia and Lu Aotian. In fact, she also had Lu Tongyan and Lu Shaoting.

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In the next four months, Wan Jia really forgot about Yun Xuan. Or rather, she did not care about her at all.

Ever since that evening at The Best restaurant, she completely pushed Yun Xuan out of her mind.

The position of 'best friend' was confidently occupied by Lu Aotian, Little Jia and Lin Lihua, who seemed to fight for her attention all the time. Every time Lin Lihua called her out, Lu Aotian and Little Jia would collude to stop her from going.

Talking of Lin Lihua, Wan Jia had her guard up a little just in case they fell out. However, overally, she trusted her a lot.

To put it simply, it was enough trust for Wan Jia to share with her important things in her life, such as her history with Yun Xuan and the existence of Little Jia.

She had once told Lin Lihua that she had a daughter called Little Jia, she was going to let them meet the next morning.

Ever since their first meeting, it would be the first time ever for Lin Lihua to visit her home. All this while, it had always been her going to Lin Lihua's apartment. She had even gone to Lin Lihua's parents' home two or three times and her parents were especially kind.

"That was fast. Four months have already passed." she sighed warmly onto Lu Aotian's bare chest. He had just finished taking a shower when his little love clung onto his waist.

"Yes yes, four months. Yet you haven't married me yet. You don't even look like you want to." he complained.

Wan Jia laughed, delivering warm air onto his skin. "That will happen soon. Let's settle everything else first."

Her everything else was all about her career. As for who her parents were, she had mentally given them six months. If they did not appear, she would forget they exist.

"My love, should I remind you that my chest is currently exposed?" Not only was his chest exposed, he only had a towel losely drapped around his lower body. It looked like it would fall if she tugged it a little.

However, this naughty thing did not mind at all. She in fact liked to hug his firm body after his showers. Strange addiction....was she forgetting that he was a man?

Wan Jia retreated shyly when she felt something hardening between them.

Lu Aotian cursed. Naughty thing! She only knew how to ignite fires without any intention of extinguishing them.

"Sis Lihua is coming tomorrow." she changed the topic.

Lu Aotian played along since he would not have his way, "You are too close to her. I'm getting jealous."

"Don't be childish. What's so close about letting her meet Little Jia? She would meet her soon anyway."

"But you spend a lot of time with her and do things only people who are very close would do."

"What have I done with her that I haven't done with you?" she rolled her eyes.

"It's exactly because you're treating us the same way that I feel jealous."

Wan Jia held her forehead helplessly. This logic of his...Was he a two year old boy? Which grown up man would talk about his jealousy as if it was something to be proud of?

"Just don't pick unnecessary fights with her, okay?" she said.

"Do I look that unreasonable to you? Why would I pick fights with a woman?"

Wan Jia picked a set of clothes from the closet and shoved it to him. "Not only will you pick fights, you will throw tantrums and fight my baby Little Jia as well."

"If you help me get dressed, I will not pick a fight."he smiled.

"Childish!" she scolded, but still helped him. She blushed as she tried very hard not to glance at a certain territory while she was at it.