Chapter 22: Forget the One You Loved

"Mrs. Wen, An An's spirit has some problems, and she needs to be watched, and when Liang Nansheng frees up his hand, I won't come to the hospital often."

This kind of thing sounds pretty good.

"Don't be angry." He lowered his voice, his gesture as if to show weakness, his face getting closer and closer, and finally pressed Yasuki's lips.

An Mu realized that he was explaining, and asking for a sum.

She opened her mouth slightly, letting the other's lips and tongue intertwin, obedient and soft, as she had done before.

Compared with the past, they have indeed not been close for a long time, and kissing is a little uncontrollable.

Anmu whimpered and couldn't retreat, his fingers grabbed the man's sleeve, slowly climbed up, rubbed against the irregular scab, and the fingertips felt very rough.

Then he was pressed against the wall with his fingers interlocked.

Wen Fangye's voice was magnetic and hoarse: "I will accompany you well in the future." ”

He once said that he would accompany her to remove the stitches.

There are some things that Anmu won't say again, but some people's credit is like that in her heart.

It's just that why bother to say it to ruin the atmosphere and make everyone unhappy and embarrassed, so she nodded and said, "Okay." ”

Wen Fangye told the bodyguard a few words: "When Liang Nansheng comes, you will change shifts, explain things clearly, and don't make mistakes." ”

The bodyguard said, "Understood, Mr. Wen." ”

After An Mu's wound healed, he drove by himself, and was about to go home with Wen Fangye in a car, when he saw Wen Fangye open the co-pilot's door extremely smoothly and sit in.

By the time Anmu spoke, his seat belts were fastened.

“…… What about your car? ”

"Just let the bodyguards drive home when they're on shift." Wen Fangye said, "I'll go to the manor for dinner today." ”

Anmu was shocked to find that a month had passed.

She used her mobile phone to turn on the navigation, and Wen Fangye said on the side: "How many times have you been there, doesn't Mrs. Wen still know the way?" ”

An Mu ignored him, and said after a few seconds, "Where is the address?" ”

Wen Fangye couldn't help laughing, and waited for An Mu to ask again before reporting the address.

I was in a good mood along the way, and I kept a smile on the corner of my mouth: "I heard that you studied abroad in high school and college, and you don't know the road outside?" ”

Anmu felt that this man was really bad sometimes, and when he teased her, he didn't have the gentle and generous appearance when he kissed her.

"I'm fine, and I'm not going to visit by myself, remember what to do."

The man was still smiling, looking very happy: "Yes, I will show you the way." ”

The car was parked in the garage, and the aunt cook was already cooking, and there was chicken soup tonight.

Wen Shiguo sat on the sofa watching the news broadcast, and frowned when he heard the movement: "It's too late today." ”

An Mu has always felt that Wen Shiguo's speech is another level of coldness, he clearly means "something is delayed, come so late", and when he said it, it was like accusing the other party of being late.

"You can eat first."

His son is Wen Fangye, who eats soft and not hard, and he has to fight if he can't say a few words.

"How did you talk to you—"

"I drove on the road, and it was delayed if I didn't drive for too long, and it won't be too late next time." Anmu was about to starve to death, so he quickly extinguished the possibility of quarreling and tried to eat on the table immediately.

The father and son looked at their expressions as if they were silently snorting, but neither spoke again.

It was Chen Chen who ate at the family party this time, she was dressed very gracefully today, neither as charming as the last family banquet, nor as urban beauty as the day she sent Wen Fangye back, but she was a person with a very eye-catching personal temperament, and the makeup of a woman from a good family couldn't suppress the charm on her body.

"Husband, I want to eat crabs."

Wen Fangye subconsciously glanced under the table, this time nothing happened.

Anmu bit the spoon and smiled at him, obedient and delicate, like a peach that was not yet ripe, but it was already sweet and ready to eat.

She's just too lazy to peel it.

After discovering that she could do this, she asked the man to peel the crab for her if her hand was not injured.

After this set of actions, she is squeamish, lazy and troublesome, she has no rules if she is petted by Wen Fangye, Wen Shiguo will not raise a daughter and a lover like this, no matter how you look at your daughter-in-law like this, it is inappropriate!

Wen Shiguo threw the chopsticks and smashed them on the plate with a crisp sound, and the movements of the two women stopped, only Wen Fangye slowly scooped up the crab roe together and piled them in An Mu's bowl.

Wen Shiguo almost blew his beard and glared: "Wen Fangye, you come up for me." ”

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Wen Fangye probably dismantled the crab, and it seemed that he still had the patience to dig out the crab meat for An Mu, and An Mu was a little uneasy: "You go up quickly, I'll do the rest by myself." ”

Wen Fangye didn't insist, washed his hands and went up.

While eating crabs, An Mu thought that the old man didn't have such a big temper last time he asked Wen Fangye to help peel crabs.