After I divorced, I was targeted by villains

Chapter 82 What is your relationship?
"Why are you talking suddenly? That's my mother's phone number!"

Wen Zhiyu, who put away the phone, no longer had the shy and daring look just now, and stared angrily at Shi Mianzhi and asked, like a little wild cat with fur all over his body.

"You stamped me just now, why don't you take me to meet my parents?"

For Wen Zhiyu's irascibility, Shi Mianzhi is like a cup of exquisitely painted coffee, no one stirs it, and he just holds it so noble and elegant.

Even what he said didn't bring too many emotional fluctuations.

"Don't even think about it! Find a place to stay by yourself, I'm going home!" Ignoring Shi Mianzhi's words, Wen Zhiyu quickly opened the door and got out of the car.

The sudden drop in temperature outside the car made Wen Zhiyu, who hadn't zipped up her clothes, shiver, but it still didn't stop her from pulling the suitcase to the back of the car.

Zhong Rui, who was waiting outside the car, saw the angry Ms. Wen pulling her suitcase away, not even wanting to say a word to him, so he guessed in his heart that it must be what his grandfather said The words irritated Miss Wen.

I have to say, Zhong Rui has the truth.

Watching Wen Zhiyu walk into the community with the suitcase, Zhong Rui returned to the car until she was no longer in sight, turned to look at Mian Ye in the back seat, and asked cautiously, "Master, Are we waiting, or where are we going?"

"After sending me to the hotel, you can come back and wait."

After Shi Mianzhi finished speaking, he stopped talking to Zhong Rui, closed his eyes and began to reminisce about the superficial kiss with the little wild cat just now.

Touching his nose, Zhong Rui, who felt that he was making fun of himself, put away his gossip, drove his car with peace of mind, and left the community where Wen's family was located.

At this moment, Wen Zhiyu, who was cursing Shi Mianzhi in her heart, was struggling to drag her suitcase to the door of her unit.

I don't know if it was because he was absent-minded or not paying attention, when Wen Zhiyu dragged the box up the steps, he accidentally sprained his foot and fell directly on the steps.

Stimulated by the pain from her ankle, she took a deep breath, and tears flowed out uncontrollably.

"Smelly man! Dog man! It's your fault! It's all your fault!"

The tear stains on his face were dyed by the cold winter night, and Wen Zhiyu's flushed cheeks were even more reddened by the cold.

Shi Mianzhi, who hadn't gone far, inexplicably felt a little oxygen in his nose and a little hot in his ears.

Thinking of the little wild cat that got out of the car angrily just now, Shi Mian Zhiyin's mouth curled up in the darkness.

"Ayu? What's wrong with you?"

Wen's father and Wen's mother, who were waiting for Wen Zhiyu at home, heard a male voice coming from their daughter's phone just now.

The two of them looked at each other after hanging up the phone, feeling something was wrong.

That's why they couldn't wait, and went downstairs to see who the man who spoke just now was, but they saw Wen Zhiyu sitting on the steps of the unit door with his feet sprained.

After Wen Zhiyu endured the pain and was supported by her mother, it was already 10 minutes later.

Ning Li took the safflower oil that Wen Yunting handed her, poured some into his palms, rubbed his hands together to warm them up, then put his palms on Wen Zhiyu's ankles, and rubbed them gently.

"Sigh~"

Wen Zhiyu didn't know whether it was the pain from the pressure of her mother's palm or because the safflower oil rubbed on the skin when it was hot, so Wen Zhiyu took a breath in a low voice.

"Tell me how old you are, you can still sprain your feet when you walk!"

Ning Li, who was rubbing Wen Zhiyu's ankle while talking about Wen Zhiyu, looked at his daughter whose eyes and cheeks were flushed, and felt very angry.

Before she asked about the things she didn't understand before, her daughter sprained her feet again to make her feel distressed. Ning Li said that she was not angry, but it was a lie.

But no matter how angry she is, she still has to love her!
After rubbing Wen Zhiyu's ankles, Ning Li and Wen Yunting sat together on the sofa opposite Wen Zhiyu, looking at Wen Zhiyu with unclear expressions.

Being stared at so directly by his parents, Wen Zhiyu immediately put away the humming just now, sat on the sofa, lowered his head and drooped his eyes, not daring to speak.

"Now I know I'm afraid? When you sneaked back to the country alone and didn't tell us, why weren't you afraid?" Ning Li couldn't wait to cut open her daughter's head to see how she had the courage to sneak back to the country without telling them. , and stay alone in other places and not go home.

"Mom~" It was the first time that Wen Zhiyu heard her mother's tone so serious after crossing for so long, she subconsciously called out softly.

Normally, Ning Li would be very useful, so he let Wen Zhiyu go.

But this time, she was determined to teach her daughter a lesson, and stared at Wen Zhiyu with a straight face and serious eyes, unmoved in the slightest.

"Dad, look at Mommy"

Seeing that it was useless to act like a baby, Wen Zhiyu turned his gaze to her father, but before she finished speaking, Wen Yunting received sharp and sharp eyes.

Well, she shouldn't have spoken.

Wen Zhiyu, who was silently talking about her suffering in his heart, lowered his eyebrows and prepared to be an obedient and obedient child.

Ning Li, who was so suffocated in her heart, saw that her husband did not relax because of her daughter's acting like a baby, so she sighed lightly, looked at Wen Zhiyu with a gentler look, and said, "Ayu, I will talk to you Dad knows that now that you have grown up, you have your own ideas, but you secretly returned to China and didn't tell us about it, it really hurts us as parents."

Seeing her daughter's obedient appearance, Ning Li's tone became lighter.

But her words made Wen Zhiyu a little sad.

Wen Zhiyu didn't know whether she should tell her parents about the foreign affairs.

If she told her, her parents would definitely not let her go out again.

But if he didn't say it, how would he explain his return to China?

"Are you going back to your foreign school?"

While Wen Zhiyu was hesitating, Wen Yunting spoke and hit the red heart directly, making Wen Zhiyu tremble all over.

"No, I won't go back."

After struggling for a moment, Wen Zhiyu decided to confess.

As long as her parents didn't ask, she didn't want to explain too clearly.

"Where do you live in Yunyan City?"

As if expected, Wen Yunting looked at Wen Zhiyu's dodging eyes and continued to ask.

Hearing this, Wen Zhiyu paused.

She didn't know how to answer.

It can't be said that she lives in a house prepared for her by a man, right?

That man was Shi Mianzhi, the underground prince feared by everyone in Yunyan City.

If her father heard this, he wondered if he would beat her to death.

Wen Zhiyu kept thinking about how to answer, and Ning Li, who knew her daughter Mo Ruomu, knew what was going on when she saw her like this.

"Ayu, do you live with the man on the phone?"

After Ning Li finished speaking, she herself felt a little nervous.

She was worried that her daughter would suffer, and that Wen Zhiyu would be hurt.

"Mom, I don't live with him, but I live in his house."

Knowing that he couldn't hide it, Wen Zhiyu lowered his head and whispered like a mosquito buzzing.

Hearing Wen Zhiyu's words, Ning Li and Wen Yunting unconsciously let out a long sigh of relief.

Things aren't too bad.

Although the result was a little better than what they had expected, Ning Li was still a little worried. She asked tentatively, "What's your relationship?"

　Shi Mianzhi: Mother-in-law is on top, please be respected by my son-in-law!
　　Ning Li: .
　　Wen Zhiyu: Where are you going!

　　Wen Yunting:
　　
　
(End of this chapter)