President, madam calls you for divorce

Now An Yihuai can confirm that Wen Feixing knows everything, and at the moment he is just testing himself here.

An Yihuai shifted his gaze to Wen Feixing's face, the two of them looked at each other, neither of them said a word, but it seemed like they had launched a silent contest, and they would not give up until they completely suppressed each other's aura .

However, An Yihuai understood that it must be because of An Yuanyuan that Wen Feixing had found out about this matter for so long, but kept holding back.

Thinking of what Wen Feixing did because of Mummy, An Yihuai also let out a cold snort.

Unexpectedly, this little guy is not only good at acting, but also has the same big temper. Wen Feixing suddenly looked at him with dissatisfaction, and said very coldly, "What are you humming over there?"

"Isn't it the same for you just now? I just learned from you. Could it be that what you said is not a good thing, and children can't learn it."

The soft and waxy voice was not as clear as before, and it should have become more innocent and at ease. When Wen Feixing looked at her, he found that what this kid said was completely different from what he actually did. .

What's with that smile on An Yihuai's face? Are you laughing at him?

This Wen Feixing is hard to imagine, but when he looked in front of him, Wen Feixing still kept his gaze on An Yihuai's face, "That person is you, right! Do you think there is anyone else helping you behind this?"

An Yihuai laughed directly.

That's right, instead of crying because of Wen Feixing's words, he smiled brightly, "What are you talking about? I'm just a child, how do I know this?"

"But the action you just did is something a child should know?"

"What happened just now? Why can't I remember clearly."

Seeing An Yihuai's appearance, Wen Feixing almost confirmed that he wanted to play this scene to the end.

Wen Feixing didn't say much, just found the bottles and cans that were on the table just now.

Seeing Wen Feixing's focused and serious look, An Yihuai shook his head vigorously, as if he was full of puzzles about Wen Feixing's actions.

While An Yihuai watched Wen Feixing's actions, but didn't continue to speak, lest Wen Feixing would continue what just happened.

Now the two of them closed their mouths again, and Wen Feixing fiddled with it, making a ping-pong-pong sound.

If you don't listen carefully to the small sound, you can almost ignore it, but An Yihuai can hear this sound clearly.

All his attention was focused on Wen Feixing, even if he made a small movement or made the slightest sound, An Yihuai could still hear it clearly.

But at the moment, he looks like he doesn't want to say a word. After all, Wen Feixing is a bit dangerous. Wen Feixing should have been in a hurry last time, but he has been able to bear it until now. Once he vents, it's probably going to be difficult. It won't be a small thing.

He wanted to pretend to the end, so An Yihuai didn't say any more, but Wen Feixing seemed to have had enough fiddling, so he picked up a bottle, then poured the contents into his palm, and then moved gently and slowly Apply it on your face.

Seeing Wen Feixing's movements, An Yihuai's small eyes rolled around, not knowing what Wen Feixing was trying to do.

And Wen Feixing cast his eyes on An Yihuai's face, and then said softly, "Didn't you want to get rid of the mark on your face, why don't you come here soon?"

Speaking of which, Wen Feixing seemed to have forgotten everything that happened just now, and even smiled at An Yihuai, and then waved lovingly.

But it was obvious that Wen Feixing was never this kind of person, so when Wen Feixing made these movements, they seemed particularly blunt and inconsistent.

This scene stirred up An Yihuai's heart even more.

Sure enough, the person in front of him just didn't have any good intentions, and he didn't know what his purpose was for doing this. An Yihuai stood there without any movement for a moment, and he seemed a little dazed.

And Wen Feixing didn't expect that little guy An Yihuai was so preoccupied that he didn't move when he stood there, but fortunately Wen Feixing didn't waste too much time.

Seeing that An Yihuai was not moving, he took the initiative to step forward, poured the liquid in the bottle into his palm, rubbed it slightly, and then wiped it evenly on An Yihuai's face.

"Didn't you already know how I found something that can remove these marks. I just wanted to try you, but you really didn't disappoint me. You don't want to wear this face now, do you?" ?”

As Wen Feixing spoke, the smile on the corner of his mouth rose again, but this smile looked very glaring, An Yihuai pouted his mouth, turned his face to another side, and refused to have any further communication with him.

Seeing An Yihuai's appearance, Wen Feixing was not angry, after wiping off the things, he went to the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and gently washed his face with water.

Soon the pen marks on his face had slowly flowed away with the water, and when he came out again, his entire face was clean and flawless, and there was no trace of that trace anymore.

An Yihuai glanced at him, then quickly turned his face away. This little guy's temper was really awkward, and he didn't know who he looked like.

Wen Feixing heaved a sigh of relief, turned around and called the servants in, telling them to take An Yihuai to wash his face and take good care of him, then Wen Feixing walked out.

Seeing that Wen Feixing had already left, and the people around him were coaxing him, An Yihuai was not too uncomfortable, after all, it was really uncomfortable to have these marks on his face.

An Yihuai obediently followed the servant into the bathroom, and washed his face clean.

But when he walked back to the living room again, there were already other servants who put food and play on the table and looked at him with smiles.

Of course, these things couldn't attract An Yihuai's attention. He looked around and saw that there were only these servants, so he asked, "Where did my aunt go?"

Knowing that An Yihuai was thinking about An Longyuan.But the servants didn't dare to reveal An Yuanyuan's whereabouts at will, they just talked vaguely at the side, An Yihuai asked several times to no avail, so he obediently kept his mouth shut.

As soon as Wen Feixing left the main house, he immediately followed An Yuanyuan's trail.

In the garden, Wen Feixing found An Yuanyao easily. Seeing An Yuanyao standing there with his eyes drifting into the distance, he was a little dazed, but he didn't know what he was looking at, and Wen Feixing was a little at a loss.

Perhaps because he felt An Yuanyuan's depression, this gave Wen Feixing a bit of a headache. When he looked in front of him, the expression on his face changed again and again. After taking a few deep breaths, Wen Feixing strode towards the forward.

"Why are you standing here?"

Wen Feixing's voice sounded quietly, deep, powerful, and full of magnetism. After An Yuanyuan heard it, he was suddenly startled, and suddenly turned around and saw Wen Feixing not far away.

At this time, Wen Feixing was no longer as embarrassed as he was in the morning, and he had returned to his usual dignified and unrestrained appearance.

When he looked in front of him, he was filled with an indescribable sense of majesty. An Yuan looked at him but only said softly, "It seems that you two have succeeded."

It's just that Wen Feixing could hear a bit of helplessness in his voice.