Loveless Marriage: Wen Shaotang is Addictive

Two policemen stepped forward and brought Wen Qi under control.

"Don't touch me," Wen Qi resisted with all his might, "Yanyan, save mom..."

The two police officers looked at each other, thinking they had heard wrong.

"Shut up, be honest." One of them yelled angrily, and grabbed Wen Qi's hand even harder.

After being stunned for a long time, Leng Yan finally realized, "Qiqi, what are you talking about? What's wrong with you?"

Seeing her younger brother with his face full of injuries, she couldn't bear it after all, and looked at one of the policemen, "He's still young, so can he be less troublesome?"

Wen Yuanchen patted the woman's arm and said comfortingly, "Don't worry, they have a sense of proportion."

After finishing speaking, the man took a step forward, his eyes gleaming deeply, wanting to confirm whether his thoughts just now were correct, "Wen Qi, stop pretending. We are not three-year-old children, don't you think you are naive ?"

'Three-year-old child', upon hearing these words, Little Lemon was the most sensitive, "Daddy, what's wrong with the three-year-old child?"

Wen Yuanchen rubbed the top of her daughter's hair, "It's okay, it's fine."

Although Little Lemon is young, she can still hear the other party's perfunctory, pouted, "Treat me like a child again..."

At this moment, Wen Yuanchen didn't have time to talk to this little kid, and stared at Wen Qi again, "No matter how you act, it won't help. If you do something wrong, you will have to pay the price."

"Ah!" With a loud cry, Wen Qi seemed to have collapsed, crying and laughing at the same time, speaking incoherently, "Wen Yuanchen, you have hurt me so badly, even if I were a ghost, I would never let you go...you devil, I I hate you..."

Wen Yuanchen kept observing him, stroked his upper and lower jaw with his fingers, and thought in his heart, "This state switching is so natural, as if there are two souls living in his body."Could it be that it's really not just pretending, but... a split personality? '

Seeing her brother losing control, Leng Yan felt distressed again, "Qiqi, don't be like this, calm down."

The two policemen seemed to see something, and what they were arresting together was a psychopath.But before getting professional confirmation, he can only be taken back to the police station.

Wen Qi was dragged out of the door, Leng Yan wanted to rush over excitedly, but Wen Yuanchen grabbed her wrist, "Believe in the law, it's useless for you to follow. Little Lemon was frightened just now, she needs you. "

When mentioning her daughter, Leng Yan's thoughts were all on her body, she squatted down, and hugged her tightly, "Baby, it's okay."

Little Lemon raised her head, blinked her eyes, "Mum, is he really my uncle?"

Leng Yan nodded, "Yes. He is my younger brother, you should call him uncle."

"Then why did he treat me like that just now?" Little Lemon couldn't figure it out, and frowned, "It hurts so much when my uncle grabbed me."

Faced with her daughter's question, Leng Yan was speechless. She really didn't know how to answer. Fortunately, Wen Yuanchen came out to make a rescue, "Uncle and Daddy had some misunderstandings, so he lost control of his emotions. Will you forgive him?"

Little Lemon seemed to think about it seriously, "Yes."

The daughter's kindness made the corners of Wen Yuanchen's lips bend into a beautiful arc, "My baby is the cutest little angel."

He wanted to hug Little Lemon and have a good time, but at this moment, the phone in his trouser pocket vibrated.

Glancing at the screen, he put the phone back.

Seeing the man's actions, doubts flashed in Leng Yan's eyes, "Why don't you answer, who is it?"

Wen Yuanchen touched his daughter's small head, with a nonchalant expression, "It's okay, it's not important."

Leng Yan frowned Yuan Shan instantly, "Do you think I will believe it? Who the hell is it? If you don't tell the truth, just hand over your phone and let me see for myself."

Sighing, Wen Yuanchen's tone was full of helplessness, "It's Yao Yunyi."

"Oh," Leng Yan suddenly changed her attitude, "It's him..."

The two men had just had a quarrel, and she understood Wen Yuanchen's reluctance to answer the phone.But the persistent vibrating sound made her persuade, "Forget it, you should answer it. In case he has something urgent. Besides, you can't go on like this forever. Now that people take the initiative to call, you don't want to Hold it again."

Wen Yuanchen didn't know this truth, he took two steps towards the window, took out his mobile phone, pressed the answer button, but didn't speak.

After waiting for a long time, the call was finally connected. Yao Yunyi suddenly became a little excited, "That... Yuanchen, are you busy?"

Wen Yuanchen's eyes looked into the distance, and he let out a 'huh' casually.

"Mummy, would you like to spell Lego with me?" Little Lemon never forgot about being able to spell out a little rabbit.

Not wanting to disappoint her daughter, Leng Yan pursed her lips, "Okay, I'll accompany you."

While fiddling with Lego in her hand, she observed Wen Yuanchen's expression.Although she could only see the side face, Leng Yan still wanted to analyze the content of their phone calls through the changes in the men's expressions.

The call ended abruptly.Wen Yuanchen turned around, just met Leng Yan's eyes, slightly slanted the corner of his mouth, "You're peeking at me again, huh?"

This man really wanted to tease her all the time.Glaring at the other party, Leng Yan strongly denied it, "How can it be? Don't be so cute."

Raising his wrist and looking at his watch, Wen Yuanchen changed the subject, "I'm going out for a while. It's getting late, we'll be staying here tonight. You and your daughter should go to bed first."

Before Leng Yan could say anything, Little Lemon clapped her hands excitedly, "Oh, that's great. I haven't slept with Mommy for a long time... I want Mommy to sleep in my arms."

Leng Yan smiled at her daughter, and when she looked at the man, she changed her serious expression, "Where are you going so late?"

"Yun Yi is in a bad mood, I'll go and accompany him," Wen Yuanchen knew that the woman would continue to ask, and gave the answer in advance, "He broke up with Lin Yaru."

This hand, the separation is too sudden.Before the key point, he had a dispute with his good brother because of her, how did it become like this in a blink of an eye?

But after thinking about it, Yao Yunyi must have known the truth before making this choice.That man must be in a terrible mood after having just lost a child and now facing a breakup.

Thinking of this, Leng Yan has no reason not to support, "Okay, go. Drink less, your stomach is not good, and your leg injury has just recovered..."

Wen Yuanchen couldn't help laughing, with endless affection in his eyes.

Leng Yan's face turned red uncontrollably, showing a bit of shyness, "What are you laughing at?"

"Laugh at you becoming more and more like a housekeeper."

This answer obviously has no desire to survive.Leng Yan's eyes became sharp, "You think I'm meddling, don't you? Well, you can do whatever you want without asking my opinion."

Fortunately, Little Lemon is concentrating on her own world, otherwise, she would definitely laugh at them.

Wen Yuanchen walked over, sat beside his woman, and put his arms around her slender waist, "I didn't say that, don't misinterpret my meaning."

Leng Yan gave him a symbolic push, "Then let me ask you, what does housekeeper mean?"

"Yes..." The man's starry eyes turned slightly, "I mean what a good wife."

Leng Yan gave a disdainful 'cut', "Don't bark, we have nothing to do with each other."

Wen Yuanchen had long wanted to solve this problem.But some time ago, I couldn't walk, and so many things happened, so I delayed.

It seemed that it was time to put the proposal of marriage on the agenda.

"Let's discuss this matter later," Wen Yuanchen kissed lightly on her smooth and plump forehead, "Yunyi is waiting for me, I really have to leave."

As he said that, he kissed the top of his daughter's head again, "Little Lemon, Daddy is going out, say goodbye to Daddy."

Little Lemon said without raising her eyes, "Daddy come back soon."

Although his daughter was perfunctory, Wen Yuanchen still felt that it was a warm and happy thing to be able to say hello to his woman and daughter before going out.

Neon Bar.

This place is of great significance to Wen Yuanchen.He didn't know why Yao Yunyi made an appointment here, but based on his understanding of the man, he must have just arrived here during the drive just now, so he walked in.

When he found Yao Junyi, Wen Yuanchen saw that there were several empty beer bottles on the table.

He walked over, snatched the half-drinked wine bottle from the other party's hand, and put it on the table forcefully, "Is this reckless way of drinking good for you? Why, call me and ask me to come, just to give Did you collect the body?"

Yao Yunyi gave him a drunken glance, picked up the bottle again, "Don't stop me, I'm going to let myself go tonight."

Wen Yuanchen raised his hand and called the waiter, but the words were directed at Yao Yunyi, "Let yourself go, you can't just drink beer."

As he spoke, he told the waiter the names of several types of foreign wine.

Yao Yunyi's mind was still clear. Seeing that he had ordered so much spirits, she opened her mouth in surprise, "How much do you hate me? Do you really want to drink me to death?"

Wen Yuanchen sat on the sofa and chuckled, "You said let yourself go and fulfill you."

Yao Yunyi leaned on her drowsy head with one hand, but the words she spoke were very clear, "Young Master Wen, can I be wrong? I apologize to you for my indiscriminate behavior."

Poured himself a glass of wine, Wen Yuanchen took a sip, and said something that the other party didn't quite understand, "Missed the point."

"What?" Yao Yunyi tried hard to open his eyes, "What's the point?"

"The point is, you don't believe me at all." Wen Yuanchen still holds grudges against people he cares about, "I have reminded you more than once that Lin Yaru is very scheming, have you listened?"

"I have." Yao Yunyi replied firmly.

Wen Yuanchen shook his head and smiled, "Really, you wouldn't argue with me on the phone."

"She had a miscarriage, that's my child," Yao Yunyi put her hands on her head, looking very painful, "Do you understand that feeling?"

Wen Yuanchen's expression darkened, "Of course. I experienced this kind of thing five years ago. It was my first child with Yanyan. But you shouldn't be blindfolded by the sadness of losing your child... ..."