President, madam calls you for divorce

An Yihuai seriously recalled all the moments when he saw Wen Feixing, and even tried to think about it, what was the reason for giving him such an illusion.

But at the moment Wen Feixing opened the door, An Yihuai recalled the moment when he just gave a lecture, and the two characters overlapped involuntarily.

But at this moment, An Yihuai thought of one more person, and that was his master.

This person's whereabouts are uncertain, and he doesn't often show up on the Internet, but his skills are extremely good.

An Yihuai once wanted him to be his father, but last time the master must have clearly rejected him.

Thinking of how Mummy missed such a good person, An Yihuai felt a little pity.

But at this moment he was really puzzled, Wen Feixing and Master were two completely different people, how could he have such an illusion that they would be the same.

Thinking of An Yihuai secretly shaking his head vigorously, it is absolutely impossible.

It's impossible for them to be alone, especially Wen Feixing, who is arrogant and arrogant, who doesn't understand anything at all, how could he have such high technology.

However, Wen Feixing's careful guidance of the children just now is really the same as the tone of the master at certain times.

Thinking of this, An Yihuai frowned.

How could he think like this, who is the master, who is Wen Feixing, how can Wen Feixing be compared with the master.

This is really the greatest insult to the master, and I feel guilty even thinking about it.

An Yihuai quickly denied the thought in his heart, and didn't say any more later.

It seems that if he has a chance, he still needs to talk to the master to explain it clearly. Since he said something wrong last time, the master has ignored him for a long time.

Thinking of this, An Yihuai suddenly felt a little lost.

The master once taught him a lot of skills, and also brought him to know this mysterious country that he had never been to. Many things were taught by the master. Now because of his own words, the master no longer appears. good thing.

Thinking of An Yihuai, he secretly made up his mind, no matter what he said, he couldn't let the master disappear from his life like this.

After all, there is no need to rush to match him and Mommy, it's better to take things slowly, thinking of An Yihuai's mouth curled into a smile again.

Maybe An Yihuai didn't even notice such a smile, but Wen Feixing who was at the side saw it clearly.

This little guy An Yihuai frowned for a while, and laughed for a while, his emotions fluctuated so much, he didn't know what he was thinking.

But Wen Feixing knew better that this little guy had a brain that was not inferior to his, so it would be no fun to try to figure out something now.

Thinking of this, Wen Feixing deliberately put on a straight face, making himself no different from what he used to be in front of him.

In this way, the three of them walked back to An Yuanyao's house with their own thoughts, and seeing that it was so late and An Yuanyao hadn't come back yet, Wen Feixing couldn't help frowning.

He really couldn't figure out what An Yuanyuan would do at this time, could it be that he was in An's house?

But as soon as this idea came up, it was rejected by Wen Feixing. Now An Mingyu will not let An Yuanyuan get involved in An's affairs easily, but An Yuanyuan hasn't come back yet, and even the two babies are left at home. Could it be that his surname is Xu? Are you entangled again?

Wen Feixing became angry in an instant, and the air pressure around him also continued to drop, and the expression on his entire face gradually became ugly.

The most important thing is that the more Wen Feixing sat there, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and the more he thought about it, the more upset he became, so he couldn't help but take out his mobile phone and call An Yuanyu.

The phone got through, but no one answered.

Wen Feixing sat there patiently, waiting for An Yuanyuan to answer quickly.

But he waited for a while, but he still didn't see the other party to pick him up.Wen Feixing heard the busy tone coming from the phone, and then hung up the phone angrily.

It's just that although the phone was hung up, it couldn't stop Wen Feixing's cranky mind.

Seeing him getting more and more unhappy in front of him, he always felt that An Yuanyuan was in secret contact with someone, and the person opposite was definitely not a good person.

With this mentality in mind, Wen Feixing picked up his phone and sat on the sofa, calling An Yuanyuan tirelessly.

This is what Aunt Wang saw when she came out of the children's room after coaxing the two babies to sleep.

Because Wen Feixing's complexion was extremely bad, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was a little angry, and he was looking at the phone angrily.

In this scene, Aunt Wang naturally didn't dare to say more, she tried her best to lower her sense of existence, and quietly went back to her room.

And Wen Feixing was still on the phone tirelessly, but no one answered.

Seeing the bright lights illuminating the whole living room extremely brightly, while he was the only one sitting on the sofa in the spacious living room, the huge contrast made Wen Feixing's heart empty.

He really couldn't figure out who could ask An Yuanyuan out like this, and let her leave such a big family alone.

The more I think about it, the more upset I get, the more I think about it, the more angry I get, and the more I think about it, the more I can't think of a result.

Wen Feixing sat there clenching his fists fiercely, and he didn't know who he was competing with. At this moment, there seemed to be waves of footsteps coming from the corridor.

If the footsteps can be distinguished carefully, it can be said that there are men and women.

Wen Feixing would not have noticed these things in the past, but today is different, and for some reason, his senses seem to be much more sensitive than before.

Sitting there, even if he didn't have to listen deliberately, he could still feel the footsteps, especially hearing the man's footsteps, which made Wen Feixing even more nervous.

Clenching his fists, Wen Feixing had already arrived at the door, but the sound of footsteps was still approaching the door.

At this moment, Wen Feixing could almost judge that these two people came towards this door.

Thinking of An Yuanyuan and a man behind the door, Wen Feixing's face became even more gloomy.

At this moment, the footsteps outside the door also stopped, and then there was a rustling sound, as if the two were rummaging for something.

But the people outside the door tacitly did not make any sound, which made Wen Feixing unable to judge. He held the doorknob, took a deep breath and opened the door at once.

Looking at the woman outside the door, Wen Feixing stretched out his hand and pulled her in.

An Yuanyao was rummaging for the key and the key, but before he could find it, the door of his house opened just like that, and was immediately pulled into the house by someone.

Not understanding what was going on at all, An Yuanyao was so frightened that he couldn't help but exclaimed.

And Fan Chen outside the door hadn't reacted yet, and saw a figure leading his wife into the house just like that.

Although this is An Yuanyao's home, logically speaking there shouldn't be any bad people, but his mission is to send An Yuanyao back safely.

Now that something like this has happened, it would be negligent to just walk away like this.

Without even thinking about it, Fan Chen slammed on the door of An Yuanyao's house.

The door banged, followed by Fan Chen's anxious voice.

There he shouted one after another, "Ma'am, ma'am, are you okay?"

And Wen Feixing naturally heard the words outside the door clearly, and now his face turned darker, and An Yuanyuan finally calmed down after being shocked.

Looking at Wen Feixing's cold face, An Yuanyuan's mood was not very beautiful.