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"You can't say that, my consideration is not wrong."

At this moment, An Yuanyu suddenly didn't want to continue arguing with Wen Feixing like this, "Just say what you say, my brother asked me to tell you, if my second brother can't handle the matter here, he will come back."

"He said that? Did you say something to him?"

An Yuanyuan's face suddenly became ugly, and his whole body was full of anger.

"What can I say, you are the one who talked to him for a long time today."

Thinking of how afraid An Yuanyao was of this big brother, Wen Feixing dismissed the thought, and immediately laughed along with him.

Listening to Wen Feixing's words, An Yuanyao was a little speechless, she knew that it was useless to say more.

Wen Feixing was still talking there, but An Yuanyuan had already hung up the phone.

But after hanging up the phone, An Yuanyuan's face became even more ugly.

Until An Yuanyuan went out.His complexion still hasn't changed.

Guangying waited at the door and looked at An Yuanyao, a nervous look appeared on her face.

"Okay, what's the matter with you?"

Slightly raised his head and glanced at Guangying, An Yuanyuan's face turned paler.

Guangying quickly supported her to sit down, "What's wrong with you, you look so scary."

An Yuanyuan held Guangying's hand tightly, and told what happened today. Guangying also opened her eyes wide after hearing An Yuanyuan's words.

"What do you mean brother?"

"That's how he warned me, and he didn't tell me why."

Both An Yuanyu and Guangying knew that there must be a reason for An Mingyu's words, but they didn't know the reason now, and the two of them talked for a long time and couldn't figure out the reason.

When they realized it, it was already dark, and they had no choice but to lie down.

But An Yuanyuan's face was still full of doubts. She opened her eyes until very late, and her eyes became sore, and An Yuanyuan fell asleep in a daze.

But when An Yuanyuan opened his eyes, Wen Feixing had already appeared beside An Yuanyuan.

An Yuanyu's head was still in a daze, "Why are you here?"

An Yuanyu's voice was still hoarse, Wen Feixing looked at An Yuanyuan's dark circles and touched An Yuanyuan's eyes with distress.

"Why don't you treat yourself better? Did you not sleep well last night?"

An Yuanyuan just pushed Wen Feixing's hand away, "Why did you come here so early in the morning?"

"Isn't it because of your phone call last night that I didn't sleep all night. I wanted to come here at that time, but I held back because I was afraid it would affect your rest."

"Can you stop being so nasty?"

"Is there nothing wrong with your family, stay here all day long?"

"What does this have to do with you? You don't care about such a big Wen's, don't you run here every day?"

Seeing the two people arguing constantly, An Yuanyuan only felt that his headache was getting worse.

"Can you say a word less?"

Seeing An Yuanyao's brows wrinkled, Wen Feixing immediately poured An Yuanyao a glass of water, and carefully brought it to An Yuanyao's mouth.

This scene made An Yuanyu feel a little weird, she turned her head slightly, and then took the water.

"Thank you."

"Do you want to be so lucky?"

"Boss Wen, what's the matter with you?"

Wen Feixing looked at Guangying dissatisfied, with displeasure all over his body.

"This is my business, can I ask you out now?"

Guangying's eyes looked at An Yuanyao, and she didn't go out until An Yuanyao nodded.

"Did you stay up all night?"

"I don't want to listen to what you say. If you have something to say, you'd better say it quickly."

"I just want to tell you, don't think too much, everything is up to me."

Taking a displeased look at Wen Feixing, An Yuanyao directly kicked him out.

But facing An Yuanyu's anger, Wen Feixing ignored it, and instead sat there steadily, like a mountain.

An Yuanyuan wrapped the quilt tightly, and said that he wanted to change clothes and prepare to go out, Wen Feixing listened to An Yuanyuan's words and walked out of the room.

As soon as he went out, Wen Feixing saw An Yihuai and An Yiqing not far away. When An Yihuai looked at him, his expression was not very good-looking.

This scene made Wen Feixing feel a little uncomfortable. For some reason, every time he saw An Yihuai's expression, his head felt extremely uncomfortable.

Especially now that An Yihuai walked up to Guangying's side, the two of them looked weird, which made Wen Feixing's headache even more.

"What are you two talking about?"

Wen Feixing finally couldn't help it, and asked directly.

However, the two people on the opposite side did not answer him.

Angrily, Wen Feixing ignored them, and directly hugged An Yiqing.

"Were you obedient yesterday?"

"Ah."

An Yiqing looked at her father and nodded obediently.

Wen Feixing carried An Yiqing to the side and sat down.

"So obedient, shall we go have dinner together today?"

"Is this really good? Is this trying to bribe us?"

"What does it have to do with you, and I don't want to invite you."

Hearing Guangying's words, Wen Feixing showed displeasure, and responded directly.

Being teased like this, Guangying's face became ugly.

"If you can't speak, you can talk less. This is still my place. Talk to me politely."

Wen Feixing was full of disdain for Guangying's words.

And Wen Feixing's face became very ugly.

This made Guangying and An Yihuai happy.

These two people were muttering and chatting, with a sense of joy on their faces from time to time.

Wen Feixing looked at them from afar, his brows slowly furrowed.

An Yiqing obediently held Wen Feixing's finger beside Wen Feixing, but Wen Feixing's face became more and more ugly, which made An Yiqing's expression turn pale.

"What is your skill at scaring children like this?"

Wen Feixing was bullied by Guangying like this, only to realize that An Yiqing beside him had already changed his face.

This made Wen Feixing a little flustered, he quickly hugged An Yiqing tightly, and coaxed him in a low voice.

Guang Ying took An Yihuai and rushed directly to the two of them, snatching An Yiqing away.

"Auntie, I'm fine. You must have misunderstood."

Guangying's slender index finger pushed An Yuanyuan's forehead again and again, with a more helpless expression on his face, "You little girl, why are you always standing by his side?"

"Auntie, I'm really fine."

Hearing An Yiqing's soft and weak voice, Wen Feixing felt his heart was about to melt, and when he looked at Guangying, his face became more displeased, "This is between me and Yiqing. It doesn't matter to you, please don't open your eyes and talk nonsense."

When Wen Feixing said this, Guangying laughed back angrily. When she looked at her eyes, her hand almost hit Wen Feixing's face.

"I'm talking nonsense with my eyes open? That's Mr. Wen's high acting skills. Doesn't it feel very fulfilling to treat innocent and kind children as your audience?"

When An Yuanyuan came out, what he saw was the tension between Wen Feixing and Guangying.

At this moment, she regretted coming out of the house so early. An Yuanyuan's hand lightly rested on the doorknob, and she just wanted to withdraw her feet and hide in the house again, but she was stopped when she moved.