Chapter 85: Difficult to manage
"Mom, who is my dad?"
Wen Zhixia was annoyed by the question, and even if she was patient, she didn't want to answer, she lowered her head and looked at Jin Jin, and said in a very serious tone.
"Did Mom tell you not to ask, Jinjin, if you ask Mom again, I won't want you."
Wen Zhixia remembered all the things she had done with Han Zhan in the past, she touched Jinjin's head as gently as she could, and then said gently.
"Mom will tell Jinjin in the future, but not now."
Han Zhan, when she thought of these two words, she felt disgusted, but when she hated this person, she could never really hate her. After all, she has such deep feelings for this person. Wen Zhixia looked at Jin Jin helplessly.
Even the child was born to him.
The doorbell rang, Jin Jin was still standing in place, Wen Zhixia thought she would be fine for a while, so she went to get up and open the door, Yan Huo stood at the door with a bag.
"Yan Huo? What are you doing here? ”
Wen Zhixia was a little surprised by the person who came, and asked out loud.
Yan Huo shook the bag in his hand and said with a smile.
"Isn't this what Jin Jin wanted to eat before, I just happened to drive by and went to buy it."
Wen Zhixia took the bag and thanked him with a smile, "Come in and sit?" ”
"No need, I have something to do later, so I'll go first."
Yan Huo refused Wen Zhixia's invitation and went in to find Jinjin's figure.
"Jinjin come on, my godfather has brought you something delicious."
Wen Zhixia looked at Jin Jin, after she finished speaking, Jin Jin didn't move, the two adults waited for a while, Wen Zhixia smiled helplessly, and said.
"It's getting harder and harder for this kid to manage."
Sending Yan Huo away, Wen Zhixia was about to go and talk to Jin Jin about Fang Cai, she squatted down, Jin Jin's eyes were round, and tears were rolling in her eyes.
"Baby, what's wrong?"
Wen Zhixia looked at Jin Jin nervously, I don't know why her little daughter suddenly cried, did she not like Yan Huan? But it's nice to watch them play together.
Jin Jin raised her head and said intermittently while burping.
"Mom, can you not want Jinjin, I will be obedient, and I also like my godfather."
She wiped her tears, hiccuped, and added.
"I, the children in the kindergarten before always said that I didn't have a father, I won't ask in the future, I just want to know where my father is, I won't ask in the future......"
The helpless child was just repeating his words, Wen Zhixia's eyes were red, she stretched out her hand to hug Jinjin, touched her head, and opened her mouth to find that she didn't know how to make a sound.
Wen Zhixia's mood has not been very good recently, Jinjin has never mentioned this matter since that day, and still goes to school very obediently, and there is no dissatisfaction or sadness about this matter on the surface.
Wen Zhixia couldn't help but worry, was Jin Jin afraid that she was worried, so she pretended not to care. Although Jinjin is still young, she actually thinks about a lot of things and unexpectedly matures.
The water in the house is still boiling, her bookshelf is a little loose, and Yan Huo is helping her reinstall the bookshelf. Wen Zhixia was a little absent-minded, the hand that handed Yan Huo the tool stopped in mid-air, Yan Huo looked at her curiously, and stretched out his hand to try to get the tool in Wen Zhixia's hand.
Yan Huo gave up, he sat on the ladder, and he couldn't get to the tool, although Wen Zhixia was already a woman who had given birth, but it was still the same as back then.
Yan Huo looked at such Wen Zhixia, gentle and quiet, as if everything around her would become beautiful because of this delicate and beautiful little woman. If he could, Yan Huo hoped that life would continue like this, he didn't expect time to stop at this moment, because Yan Huo was a little hungry, and he was now thinking about what would be better to take Wen Zhixia to eat for a while.
"Zhixia?"
The little woman came back to reality and looked at Yan Huo in confusion, Yan Huo smiled and said.
"What do you think, so fascinated."
"Nothing ......"
After Yan Huo asked that sentence, Wen Zhixia was a little disappointed, Yan Huo looked at her like this, frowned slightly, and then quickly finished the work in his hand, turned his head and said to Wen Zhixia.
"I'll take you out to eat."
"What to eat?"
"I was told a few days ago that there is a Chinese restaurant, which is not bad."
Yan Huo took Wen Zhixia to eat a lot of French food, and it was not bad to eat Chinese food. Sure enough, Wen Zhixia's originally absent-minded expression gathered on Yan Huo because of Chinese food, she looked at Yan Huo in surprise, Yan Huo smiled, and knew that she liked it.
"Chinese restaurant, I've been to eat, the taste is okay, of course, if it is still not comparable with the domestic one, but compared to the French ones are already very good."
Wen Zhixia nodded, asked him to get down and drive, and changed his clothes.
The traffic in France brought people a strange feeling, Wen Zhixia wore a light-colored trench coat, and a turtleneck sweater wrapped her beautiful neck, making her look a sense of nobility.
"I used to like to eat French food and Japanese food in China, but I always wanted to eat domestic food when I went abroad."
Wen Zhixia smiled and said casually. Yan Huo smiled and nodded, agreeing very much.
"yes."
"By the way, the things you brought last time Jinjin said they were delicious."
"Then I'll buy it for her next time."
"Don't get used to her too much."
"No, little girl, of course she wants to be rich, Jinjin is very well-behaved, and she doesn't take the initiative to ask for anything, so I'll buy her more."
"It's not good for children to eat too much sugar."
"So I want you, my mother, to tell her to brush her teeth carefully and eat more vegetables."
Wen Zhixia and Yan Huo chatted, the tenderness in Yan Huan's words was full of fatherly love, and at this moment he seemed to be Jinjin's father, giving his daughter love.
Wen Zhixia was very grateful to him, and she did not suppress this feeling, but said very calmly.
"Thank you."
"What are you thankful for?"
Yan Huo smiled, the car made a turn, and he arrived at the door of the Chinese restaurant.
He unbuckled his seat belt, and when he was about to get out of the car, Wen Zhixia grabbed his wrist, his small hand was white and tender, and his fingertips were like green onions. If Yan Huo was younger, the current atmosphere would probably make him think that Wen Zhixia was going to confess to him.
But Yan Huo was already much more mature, he didn't deny that his heart was a little throbbing, and asked with a smile.
"What's wrong?"
Wen Zhixia's face was absent-minded again, she pursed her lips, and said.
"Yan Huo, I ......"
Wen Zhixia seemed to be very unbearable for the next words, she sighed and said helplessly.
"Let's talk about it after dinner, I want to ask about Han Zhan."
Although Yan Huo knew that the question Wen Zhixia wanted to ask him might be a headache, he didn't expect that what Wen Zhixia wanted to ask was about Han Zhan, so he nodded and asked Wen Zhixia to get out of the car first.
Wen Zhixia smiled, sweeping away the atmosphere of Fang Cai. She did not hesitate to praise the restaurant, the chef of the restaurant, an old Frenchman, was very touched by her words, and gave them some side dishes and a plate of vegetable grilled cheese.
After eating, Wen Zhixia bought some fruits, she asked Yan Huo to sit casually, washed the fruits and brought them to the living room, and along with the fruits, there were also questions about Han Zhan.
"Do you know anything about him......"
Wen Zhixia wanted to describe what it was in detail, but she didn't know what to say when the words came to her lips.
Wen Zhixia sighed a little embarrassed, she didn't know how to ask, and Yan Huo didn't know what to say. The two of them were relatively silent for a while, and it was time to take Jinjin back.
Yan Huo looked at Wen Zhixia who was wearing a coat, and when she asked Han Zhan, the longing in her eyes didn't seem to even notice herself. Yan Huo pondered for a while, and then said out loud.
"Although I don't know how to say it, however, Han Zhan doesn't have any connection with Su Ruiqi, you can definitely rest assured of this."
Wen Zhixia nodded gratefully, asked him to sit at home first, and went to pick up Jin Jin by himself.
There is a photo of Wen Zhixia on the TV stand, she is holding Jinjin with a smile on her face, and there is a photo of them in front of the Eiffel Tower next to her.
Yan Huo gently rubbed those photos with his thumb, if Wen Zhixia really wanted to know, Yan Huo could help her ask.
"Godfather!"