Seeing that no one answered, Zhao Kai could only continuously call Little Wan. Wen Yi Fei even directly snatched the phone away from him and turned it off.

It wasn't until after he had finished eating that he slowly got up and opened the door.

"What is it? Director Zhao, can't you just wait for us to finish? "

After opening the door, the half-naked Wen Yi Fei who was wearing only a pair of suit pants lazily said.

"Mommy, Mommy …"

As soon as Anthea opened the door, she rushed inside to find her mother.

Only Zhao Kai was standing outside the door with his mouth agape.

Of course he knew what it meant for Wen Yifei to be bare-chested, but he did not believe that Little Wan was not such a casual woman.

They had known each other for more than a year. Little Wan hesitated for so many days even for a kiss. No, that's not possible.

"What did you do to Wan'er?"

Zhao Kai coldly cast a glance at the lazy and sexy Wen Yi Fei while intensely struggling in his mind.

As a man, he had no choice but to admit that this man was outstanding. The lion king's lazy aura from his body made him feel even more pressured.

And his beautiful eyes that even women would be jealous of, he suddenly felt that he would never be able to get An An to kill him. This man would definitely not let go of the prey that he was interested in.

Wan'er was probably the prey in his mouth, and his eyes repeatedly declared that no one could steal his prey away from him.

I also know that you take care of Little Wan. I'm very grateful, but from today on, taking care of Little Wan and her son is my responsibility. I ask that you stop staring at my woman in the future.

Wen Yi Fei did not seem to know how to reply. What he said was extremely infuriating, but Zhao Kai did not have enough time to get angry. All he wanted to know was whether Wan'er was alright.

He still felt the pinch from that resounding slap before he left, how could they be together so quickly?

"If I remember correctly, this is Little Wan's home, I want to talk to her."

Zhao Kai watched as Wen Yi Fei walked into the house.

He wouldn't give up. He believed that Wan'er had no feelings for this man.

"My little darling is tired and resting. I think you should be more self-aware.

"Wen Yi Fei, you barely managed to force Wan'er?"

Zhao Kai was infuriated as he turned around and gave Wen Yi Fei an iron fist.

"Zhao, I don't care as much about this punch because you took care of Wan, but Wan is my woman, and that's an ironclad fact. It's fine if you accept it, but if you don't, I'll bring her away."

Wen Yi Fei touched his nose. F * ck, this brat is so ruthless. He's actually bleeding.

However, since he had taken care of Little Wan and her son for a year, he didn't retaliate.

"You want to marry Little Wan?"

When Zhao Kai heard this, his heart sank.

Was he going to take Little Wan away?

He didn't even have the right to guard her?

"This is between us. I don't think I need to tell you."

Wen Yi Fei closed the door and walked over. He took a tissue and wiped off the blood on the middle part of the body.

"If you can't marry her, then please stay away from her. Don't think that you can take them away just because you contributed a sperm."

The usually gentle Zhao Kai actually spoke in such a cold and stern manner.

Zhao Kai, although I don't really like you, I do admire your talent and character. Since you know that An An is my son, then you shouldn't be between us. Whether I marry Little Wan or not is also a matter for the two of us.

Wen Yi Fei's cold gaze seemed to ridicule Zhao Kai for meddling in others' business.

"Wen Yi Fei, don't think that just because you have a few smelly amounts of money that you are impressive. Where are you when Little Wan's bed is everywhere? Why didn't you come forward then? Why didn't you stand up when Anthea was called an illegitimate child? Now that things have been resolved, you came out. What kind of man are you? What kind of father is he? "

Zhao Kai was furious at Wen Yi Fei's reply.

"That doesn't seem to be your concern either."

Wen Yi Fei was rendered speechless by Zhao Kai.

Wen Yifei, today, as long as you stand in front of me and say that you love Wan'er, you will marry her and hold a press conference. You will loudly shout to all of Wan'er's movie fans that you love her, you will marry her, you will take care of her for the rest of her life.

Zhao Kai pointed at Wen Yi Fei and roared.

Zhao Kai was not a man that could not be let go. As long as the woman he loved was happy, no matter how much pain he suffered, he would let go. However, if this man could not do it, then sorry, he would not leave.

"Big Brother Zhao, don't be like this. As for the matter with Wen Yi Fei, we …"

Wan'er, who had heard Zhao Kai's shout from inside the room, quickly put on his clothes. However, Zhao Kai only looked at her with an injured expression and didn't give her time to finish his words before he left.

"Yi Fei, did you say something to provoke Big Brother Zhao?"

Looking at the door on the other side of the room slamming shut, Wan'er felt very sad.

"Baby, you don't care about your husband, but you care about other men. I won't be happy about that."

Wen Yi Fei walked over and closed the door, showing off his injured nose to Wan.

"Big Brother Zhao is gentle. If you didn't piss him off, he wouldn't have attacked you."

Lil 'Wan just stood on Zhao Kai's side. She had known Zhao Kai for over a year, but she had never seen him fight with anyone before.

"Alright, I was wrong. We'll treat him to a meal some other day before apologizing with an expression on his face."

Wen Yi Fei, who was in a good mood, decided to be generous and pulled Wan and her son to his side. He pointed at both cheeks with a smile and wanted to kiss each of them.

"Uncle, do you want to rob Mother An An An as well?"

Who knew that his son didn't even want to sell him the money and instead punched him on his injured nose. Although the strength of his little fist wasn't great, Wen Yi Fei still grimaced in pain from the pain.

"An An, don't be so rude, child. From today onwards, you can't call me uncle anymore. You have to call me father."

Little Wan clenched her son's small fist and lectured.

"No, An An. I don't want bad people as fathers. I want Uncle Zhao and Uncle Shu, but not bad people."

An An angrily struggled out of Wen Yi Fei's embrace and ran to his room before slamming the door shut.

"Sigh, you should go back first. An An is still young, I will slowly teach her."

Little Wan felt very sorry, but Wen Yifei had to take most of the responsibility. Since her son was unwilling to call him father, this meant that his RP was really problematic.

"I know, after this old man has spoken, I will take you and your mother away. Our child is young, we still have time."

Wen Yi Fei felt a bit of discomfort in his heart, as if he was seeing himself all those years ago.

After sending Wen Yifei off, Lil 'Wan knocked on Zhao Kai's door. However, Zhao Kai did not respond.

Wan'er felt a little sad. Could it be that men and women really couldn't be pure friends?

That night, Little Wan held her son in her arms. No matter what, her son had finally agreed to give Wen Yikai a chance to change his mind.

The next morning, while the two of them were still playing games in bed, the phone rang.

Just as he was about to hang up, An An picked up the call.

"Little Wan, something terrible has happened …"

"I'm An An. Are you looking for your mother?"

Ann: You didn't say anything, but the other end of the phone was crackling.

Little Wan tapped her son's forehead and accepted the phone.

"Hello, my name is He Wan Wan. May I ask who you are?"

"Little Wan, it's me, Lan Yufeng. Yi seems like she's about to kill someone, hurry over here … "Oh, that's not right. Hurry up and turn on the TV."

"Lan Yufeng, can you tell me more details? Wen Yi Fei killed someone? Who did you kill? "

Hearing this, Little Wan was stunned. Yesterday, Wen Yi Fei said that he would go back and have a good talk with his father. Could it be that the conversation had collapsed and the father and son duo had started to fight?

"Mom, Uncle Zhao is so handsome …"

Little Wan was anxious to ask the reason, but An An turned on the TV with the remote control.

"It's actually Zhao Kai on TV …" "Ah, what's written on it?"

Wan'er looked at the big red words on the screen in shock.

"An An, give the remote control to mom. Turn it on a little louder."

Little Wan's mind rumbled. With Lan Yufeng's words from just now strung together, she seemed to somewhat understand what was going on.

Crazy, he's really crazy. Zhao Kai actually made love in front of the entire country's audience.

Heavens, what should he do?

What should he do?

"Mom, uncle said that he loves Mom so much. From the first moment he saw her, he fell in love with her …"

An An thought that his mother couldn't hear him, so he gave another live broadcast of what Zhao Kai had said.

"Phone, hurry up and make Zhao Kai stop going crazy …"

Wan'er's hands trembled. She thought that the situation would calm down, but she didn't expect Zhao Kai to push her to the front of the gun once again.

Confession of love, she will be drowned in saliva, Wen Yi Fei will also go crazy.

But no matter how much she tried, the other party wasn't in the service area. Heavens, what was to be done?

"Zimo, what should we do?" What should he do? "Zhao Kai has gone mad, he has gone mad …"

Little Wan called Shu Zimo and said incoherently.

"Little Wan, isn't this good? A good man like Zhao Kai is already extinct. You should treasure him. "

Having heard the news, Shu Zimo turned on the television and heard Zhao Kai's emotional confession.

"Director Zhao, we are currently trying to get a call from Miss He in the live broadcast room. I think all the audience, as well as Miss He's fans, are looking forward to Miss He's response."

Hearing the host's words, Wan'er was so shocked that her phone fell to the ground.

"Mom …"

Anthea stared blankly at Wan.

Chaos, chaos, why was it like this?

She had just gone on the news with Shu Zimo yesterday, and Zhao Kai had already gone on television to express his love, how could he let her live?

She felt that she was going to be driven crazy by these men. How was she supposed to go to school, how was she supposed to go out?

"Hello, how are you …"

Just when Wan's heart was about to die, she felt as if she was hallucinating and her son's voice appeared on TV.

"Little friend, is your mother here?"

"Auntie, did you hit mom? Mommy is not happy right now, but you … "

Little Wan watched in astonishment as her son held the phone by his ear, turned to the TV, and frantically snatched the phone from her son's hand before hiding it under the blanket.

"Mom, I'm looking for you …"

"An An, how can you answer your mother's call?"

Little Wan hugged her son, not daring to stay in the room any longer. However, once she reached the living room, the phone in the living room rang again. She didn't dare to answer it, nor did she dare to let go of An Xin.

All she wished was that it was all a dream. She thought about Zhao Kai's house, opened the door, and went to knock with his son.

The door was still closed, and the nightmare must continue.

After returning home, she packed some clothes, picked up her son and ran away.

Right now, they couldn't go there either. Zimo couldn't, the Star King couldn't, and Wen Yifan definitely couldn't.

But where could they go?

For no reason at all, she wanted to take her son to wander around?

"Miss He, are you going to the television station?"

On the way out, the security guard who had never spoken to her before suddenly smiled and asked her.

Wan'er was stunned. Going to the television station? No, she wouldn't go even if she died. She had to leave this city, leave these disputes.

Little Wan didn't pay attention to the security guards. She went out to find a taxi to the airport, but found that the driver didn't seem to be going to the airport.

"Sir, this doesn't seem to be the way to the airport."

Little Wan looked outside the car, she seemed to be heading in the wrong direction. Although she wasn't familiar with the road, she still understood the direction.

"Hehe, Miss He, I'm taking a shortcut to avoid being stuck in a traffic jam."

When Wan'er heard the guy call her Miss He, her scalp went numb.

No, this was definitely not a shortcut. He was trying to drive her to the radio station.

"Then I'll be troubling Big Bro Driver."