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Zhao Kai placed the hot water in the hands of Little Wan and looked at her worriedly.

After going out for a while, Little Wan became a lot more depressed, he was truly worried.

"Big Brother Zhao, I'm not happy to see him fall. Instead, I think of mother."

At this moment, she actually wanted to see Wen Yi Fei in particular. She even hoped in her heart that the man at her side was him and not Zhao Kai.

The reason why you hate him so much is also because you care about him. Wan'er, don't be so hateful anymore, let go of the knot in your heart and take us away with you. The entertainment circle isn't suitable for you.

He had been worried about Wan'er for so long after she left. He had thought about it for so long, and although it was a pity to give up his current career in the country, he wouldn't care if Wan'er was with him.

Wan'er's silence did not make Zhao Kai give up. Sister Wang had been frightened by the recent events and asked for half a day's leave to return home. Now that there was no one to take care of An'an, Wan could not keep her spirits up.

Zhao Kai looked at the mother and son hugging each other. He silently took over the task of taking care of them and decided to be a housewife and a man.

Ever since she was sent back by Shu Zimo, Wan refused to watch TV or read the newspapers, so she accompanied her son to play games and tell him stories.

Every morning, Zhao Wan would go to the supermarket to buy groceries and then come back to cook breakfast for Little Wan and her son.

Although it seemed like a dream, Zhao Kai was very happy. If they were to leave here and go abroad, the three of them would be a family.

On this weekend's night, Zhao Kai was busy in the kitchen when an unexpected guest arrived.

When Wan'er stood up to open the door, she was stupefied to see that the one standing outside was Wen Yi Fei.

"Mom, are you uncle? I'll open the door, I'll open it …"

After staying with Shu Zimo for a few days, Xiao An seemed to have gotten better. He even tiptoed to open the door.

"No, Anthea. Someone pressed the wrong doorbell. Let's go back and continue playing checkers."

Little Wan picked up her son and was about to ignore him, but then the doorbell rang again.

"Mother, then An An told uncle that he went through the wrong door."

An An who was being carried by Wan struggled to open the door.

"He Xiao Wan, open the door."

Wen Yi Fei, who was outside, seemed to have sensed someone outside and immediately switched to a hand pat instead.

Even though she couldn't hear anything outside the house, but she could feel the door shaking, so she hesitated.

She didn't know why Wen Yi Fei had come to find her.

Was it because of the matter with Zimo?

"Mommy, Mommy …"

Anthea's small hands kept patting the door, as if she was in a hurry.

Little Wan felt sad. When she was in Hawaii, her son had called him uncle alone, so why was he so biased towards her now?

"Director Wen, is something the matter?"

Opening the door, Little Wan held her son as she stood in front of the door, not wanting to let Wen Yi Fei in.

"Uncle Smelly Face."

He had only seen her in Hawaii, and it had been half a year.

"An An, come here. Daddy will carry you."

Wen Yi Fei stretched out his hands in an attempt to smile.

"Little Wan, is it Zimo?"

Zhao Kai asked with a smile when he saw the two of them standing by the door, not coming in for a long time.

"You have a man in your house?"

When Wen Yi Fei heard Zhao Kai's voice, the smile he had squeezed out instantly disappeared.

"Is something the matter? If it's all right, I'm sorry, we won't entertain guests today. "

Wan didn't want to explain. He had no right to interfere in her life.

"He Wan'er, you are challenging my patience."

Wen Yi Fei pulled away Wan'er and walked in.

"Boss Wen …"

When Zhao Kai saw Wen Yi Fei who barged in, he was stunned for a moment. There was an awkward expression on his face.

"Get out."

When Wen Yi Fei saw Zhao Kai cooking with his apron on, his face darkened as he pointed at the door and spoke coldly.

"Director Wen, let's sit down and have a casual meal together."

Hearing Wen Yi Fei's shout, Zhao Kai was very calm. Although he was surprised, he was not afraid of him, especially since he knew that he did not have any feelings for Little Wan.

"Mommy, Mommy …" Uncle is going to fight. "

An An seemed to be afraid, pulling at Wan'er to get her to come forward.

"Wen Yi Fei, this is my house. Please stop showing your fangs and brandishing your claws."

Wan placed her son on the baby chair, directly facing Wen Yifei.

"He lives here?"

Wen Yi Fei's expression turned even colder. In his eyes, the ice blade was about to cut Zhao Kai into a million pieces.

"Director Wen, this is my business, you …"

"Pa …"

Before she could finish, she felt a burning pain on her face.

"Mommy …" "Bad guy, you hit mom, bad guy …"

Upon seeing Wen Yi Fei hit Little Wan, An An was no longer afraid of falling to the ground as he quickly stood up from his baby's chair and pounced towards Wen Yi Fei.

Little Wan, who was facing her son in pain, didn't notice at all. She originally wanted to obstruct her son's line of sight, but she didn't expect that her son, at such a young age, would actually know how to protect her mother.

"Peace …"

Zhao Kai wanted to save his, but he was too late. If it were not for Wen Yi Fei's quick hand, he would have fallen to the ground.

Bad guy, I forbid you from bullying mommy. Go …" "You are to go … wuu … you are not allowed to bully my mother …

An'an's small hands continued to pound against Wen Yifei, scratching and biting his face.

"Wan'er, I …"

"An An, come to Mommy."

Little Wan wanted to carry her son back, but Wen Yi Fei refused to let go, and the little guy also refused to let go.

"Return An An to me!"

Xiao Wan panicked, was he here to steal her son?

No, Ann was hers. She said she wouldn't fight with him for it.

"Give it back to me, An An. Come to your mother."

Little Wan reached out to snatch her son, but she didn't dare to let go because she was afraid of hurting him too much. She was afraid that if she let go, he would carry her and leave.

"Mommy, don't cry, don't cry, An An wants Mommy to hug you …"

Seeing that Xiao Wan's face was red and her eyes were red, the little fellow was scared to the point of crying.

Zhao Kai originally wanted to stay, but seeing An An An's crying state, Wen Yifan refused to let go. After hesitating for a while, he decided to leave the space for the two of them.

"Give me the child, you guys go easy on him."

Zhao Kai stood between the two of them, wanting to carry An An away.

"An An, can you go to your foster father's house first?" Mother has something to say to Uncle. "

As long as her son left with Zhao Kai, Wen Yi Fei would not be able to steal her son today.

"Come, An An, let's go eat at Father's house."

Although he had adopted a foster son, his child had always called him uncle. Today, when Wan'er had asked An An to call him father, he felt that his hopes increased.

He also felt sorry for Wen Yi Fei's slap, but now was not the time for him to come out and fight Wen Yi Fei. Once Wen Yi Fei left, he would take good care of Wan'er.

"Mom, no, uncle will bully mom …"

Anthea's face was covered in tears of love for her mother, and her small hands were touching the palm print on Wan'er's face.

"Director Wen, men who hit women can't even be considered men. If you make a move on Little Wan again, I'll call the police to deal with it."

Zhao Kai took An An An and gave Wen Yi Fei a warning.

"Big Brother Zhao, take An An."

Wan was afraid that another volcanic eruption by Wen Yi Fei would scare the child, so she pushed Yue Kai away, but did not close the door.

"He lives here too?"

Wen Yi Fei asked in confusion as he watched Yue Kai open the next door.

"That has nothing to do with you. Please leave immediately. I don't want to see you again."

Little Wan's face was cold. She did not want to have anything to do with him, nor did she wish for her son to have such a father. She did not want to see this ice-cold face ever again.

"Does it hurt?"

Wen Yi Fei looked at the ice-cold Wan'er. He walked over and closed the door, locking it behind him. Then, he began to caress the finger mark on Wan'er's face.

"Let's settle the score with this slap. Leave. From now on, you will be Director Wen and I will be an artiste. We only have the boss and the employees' relationship. We don't have anything else."

Little Wan avoided her hand and took a few steps back.

"That's impossible. We have a son."

Wen Yi Fei stuck close to it, and the ice on his face gradually melted.

Although he had many questions, he knew that when a woman was angry she was unreasonable. To know the answers, he must first coax her.

"Wen Yi Fei, you said that your son is mine, so you won't fight with me for him."

Little Wan stared angrily at Wen Yifei. Could it be that going back on your word was the specialty of rich people?

"Darling, I said that I won't snatch your son, but I also said that your body can only be mine."

Wen Yi Fei ignored Wan'er's resistance and embraced her in his arms. He lowered his head to her face and felt the burning sensation on it. Feeling uncomfortable, he then planted a gentle kiss on the red palm print.

"Let me go, I didn't agree, let me go …"

The mist in Wan'er's eyes turned into water droplets, falling into Wen Yi Fei's hands, causing his heart to tighten.

This was nothing. He had slapped her once, and now he was trying to coax her again. Did he think that she was a three year old child?

When the call is over, give me a candy and I'll be fine?

Wen Yi Fei, you bastard.

"Little Wan, don't be strong, okay? "Let's have a good talk, even if it's not for you, me, for Anthea, for our son?"

Hugging Wan'er in his arms, seeing her tears, he also felt waves of pain in his heart.

He was also cursing himself. Why didn't he ask first, why was he so impulsive?

"I don't want it, we have nothing to talk about, you can pretend that you don't know anything, you are still your Director Wen, I am still my little artiste, you and I, we have no connections, you can just be like before, Wen Yifan, I beg you, please don't disturb my life, okay?"

Wan'er felt a suffocating pain in her chest. Originally, her life was going well, but ever since he appeared, she would be met with wave after wave of accidents.

"Impossible, something happened. We can't pretend that it didn't happen."

Wen Yi Fei's chest was in excruciating pain, but looking at Wan'er, who seemed to want to draw a clear line between them, his chest hurt even more.

He had never cared about a woman, never even looked at one. He was already very serious towards him, and he had his reasons.

"Then, CEO Wen, what are you doing here with me today? is it to claim your sovereignty? "

Wan mocked, she wanted to push Wen Yi Fei away, but his hands were like crab claws, unable to be pulled out.

"Darling, shouldn't you explain the situation between you and Shu Zimo? You mentioned it last time."

Wen Yi Fei wrapped his arms around Little Wan. Today, he definitely had to find out if Little Wan was having an affair with the men by his side.

"No comment, that is my private matter."

Little Wan, don't open your face. You just don't want to face him face to face.

"Darling, don't be like that. Although we don't have the name of husband and wife, we already have the name of husband and wife. There shouldn't be any concealment between husband and wife."

Wen Yifei's mind was tangled with the shameless method and the sweet talk method that Lan Yufeng had taught him.

That brat said that even women wouldn't be able to resist a man's sweet words, so why didn't Wan'er have any use for it?

"Don't call me darling. That will make me want to vomit. Wen Yi Fei, that is a business relationship between us. You can go and take a look at the contract. After one night, there will be no more relations between us."

Wan Xin's heart was sour. Husband and wife, if they really were husband and wife, then she wouldn't have to suffer so much these past few years.

"Darling, I was wrong. I shouldn't have hit you. How about I let you call me back?"