"..." Song Guotao hesitated for a mont and said insincerely, "You can tell the truth."
"But if they ask when we got married, what should I say?" Chen Wenyu pouted and said coquettishly, "Guotao, why don’t we get our marriage certificate first? I want our child to co into this world rightfully."
"..."
After another long silence, Song Guotao nodded and said, "Alright! When you get discharged from the hospital, we’ll get the certificate imdiately."
"Really?" Chen Wenyu asked, slightly excited.
"Really." Song Guotao nodded sincerely.
"Haha, that’s great, Guotao, I love you." Chen Wenyu laughed excitedly, and after speaking, she kissed Song Guotao on the cheek.
"I love you too," Song Guotao echoed.
"You still have so conscience." Chen Wenyu glared at Song Guotao flirtatiously and said, "I’ll go back first. After I finish cooking dinner, I’ll co back to see you."
The conversation between the two started cold and accommodating and ended in a warm and sweet atmosphere, seemingly reaching a beautiful agreent. However, just as Chen Wenyu turned to leave, the smile on Song Guotao’s face instantly vanished, his smiling face turning into a cold and ashen one. Chen Wenyu fared no better; before she even stepped out, the sweet smile on her face turned into a sarcastic sneer.
Click, click——
Wearing a pair of stiletto heels, Chen Wenyu’s steps created a series of noisy sounds. Suddenly, the footsteps stopped abruptly, followed by the sound of a door closing. Hearing the sound, Mi Wan raised her eyes toward the hospital room door and saw Chen Wenyu as expected. The two locked gazes, Mi Wan’s eyes calm as water while Chen Wenyu’s smile was triumphant.
"What are you smiling at? Are your teeth that white?" Xuanxuan glared angrily at Chen Wenyu, finding her smiling face exceedingly annoying.
"Xuanxuan, what’s wrong? Didn’t we have a great ti last ti?" Chen Wenyu walked up to Xuanxuan and Mi Wan, her expression innocent and puzzled.
"You’re a bad person! If I had known, I wouldn’t have played with you, you bad woman!" Xuanxuan’s dark eyes were filled with hatred, as if they could ignite flas.
"Xuanxuan, speaking like that is very impolite! Auntie is not a bad person; Auntie will be the mother of Xuanxuan’s future little brother or sister." As she spoke, Chen Wenyu’s right hand moved to her abdon, her smile radiant.
"Miss Chen, why must you argue with a child? Moreover, for a woman who is proud of destroying soone else’s family without the slightest bit of sha, how can a child’s occasionally venting emotions be called impolite?" Mi Wan smiled, her voice soft but her words sharp.
Upon hearing this, the smile on Chen Wenyu’s face froze, then she sneered, "Miss Mi has a rather unique way of educating children, teaching them to insult others together."
"So what if we insult you? Did we insult you wrongly?"
Mi Wan smiled charmingly, her smile enchanting, her deanor composed, unaffected, angering Chen Wenyu almost enough to make her jump.
Pretending to be a lady!
Seeing Mi Wan’s rosy face, Chen Wenyu felt a surge of jealousy but didn’t want to lose her composure. She suppressed her jealousy, raised her chin arrogantly, and said, "I don’t think there’s anything wrong with bravely pursuing one’s love. But I can’t control what others say. Besides, I was just going ho to cook dinner for Guotao. You ca to see Guotao, right? How long are you staying? Shall I prepare a portion of dinner for you too?"
"I don’t want to eat your food. You’re so bad. You must have ulterior motives!" Xuanxuan interrupted, her face puffed up with anger, truly disliking the woman.
"Ha, this is really a case of a good intention being seen as bad," Chen Wenyu laughed, covering her mouth, her affected manner almost making Xuanxuan explode with anger.
One day, she would make this woman unable to laugh anymore! Xuanxuan bit her lip, silently making up her mind.
Contrary to Xuanxuan’s anger, Mi Wan’s expression and inner state were very calm. In front of unfamiliar people, her emotions wouldn’t show obvious fluctuations. Even when facing Chen Wenyu’s verbal provocation, she maintained a gentle smile, calmly saying, "Miss Chen, you are so kind. Do your friends and family know? How about I pair so photos of you, and help you make an announcent in the newspaper?"
Chen Wenyu’s smile instantly froze, completely solidifying. With her clear mind, she quickly realized that "photos of you" referred to the naked pictures of her and Song Guotao in bed.
With her weak spot in Mi Wan’s hands, Chen Wenyu’s arrogance imdiately deflated. Given how developed the internet is, if those photos were made public, she would be thoroughly humiliated.
"How I am as a person, my friends and family certainly know. No need for Miss Mi to worry!" After saying that, Chen Wenyu stomped her foot and angrily stord off.
Watching Chen Wenyu’s departing figure, Xuanxuan made a face at her, then turned to Mi Wan with a smile, "Mom, don’t be upset, getting angry at such a bad woman isn’t worth it."
Hearing Xuanxuan’s mature-sounding comfort, Mi Wan smiled, her beautiful smile revealing joy and comfort.
"Mom’s not angry," Mi Wan said with a smile. She then put Xuanxuan down, pointed to the closed hospital room door, and asked, "The person is gone now. Do you want to go in?"
"No. Xuanxuan wants to go ho."
After Chen Wenyu’s previous display of pride and provocation, Xuanxuan was even angrier at Song Guotao. She felt that he not only broke his promise and deceived her but also hurt her and her mom’s feelings for a bad woman. Humph, she wouldn’t forgive her dad!
"Good, let’s go ho."
Xuanxuan didn’t want to go in, so Mi Wan’s decision beca easy. If they went into the hospital room, they would not only have to listen to Song Guotao’s unconvincing excuses but also see him playing the victim. Such a scene was sothing she greatly disliked.
As when they ca, the mother and daughter held hands and retraced their steps ho.
Mi Jing had yet to hear that Ji Dongquan is the tall uncle, and while Mi Wan was showcasing her confidence in court, Mi Jing was still in her dreamland.
"Hmm—"
Feeling a wet, warm kiss on her ear, Mi Jing murmured, waking slowly. Squinting, she saw Shen Lingxing’s magnified handso face. When her consciousness returned, she slowly realized that her nightgown was gone...
"Shen Lingxing, are you done or not?"
Mi Jing’s voice was hoarse from sleep, her angry expression alluring with a hint of seduction. Upon seeing this, Shen Lingxing’s eyes glinted with a wolfish hunger. He opened his mouth slightly, gently nibbling on her flushed ear, imrsed in his sensory pleasure, completely ignoring her mixed shouts of dissatisfaction and anger.
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