President, madam calls you for divorce

Walking out of Wen Feixing's office, watching the people of the Wen family come and go, all the people greeted An Yuanyuan humbly and bowed when they saw An Yuanyuan, but An Yuanyuan didn't care at all.

There were people coming and going in the company, and cars passing by on the street, but at this moment, the corner of An Yuanyuan's mouth was still that self-deprecating smile.

Her heart was a little empty, as if something important was being lost, this feeling made An Yuanyuan feel a little uncomfortable.

But what was the pain, whether it was unwillingness or anger, An Yuanyao himself was a little unclear, so he stopped the car and drove home.

Pushing open the door, the lights are bright, and the warm yellow color makes people feel a little bit of relaxation and warmth, but An Yuanyuan seems to feel nothing at the moment.

She returned to the house in a daze, and saw that Aunt Wang was busy there, and the two babies were playing with toys in the corner, An Yuanyuan licked the corners of her mouth vigorously, trying to make herself look more relaxed.

But when she made this expression, it looked uglier than crying.

Hearing the sound of An Yuanyuan's return, the two babies ran over happily, but they didn't expect such a scene.

The smiles on the faces of the two babies froze, and they rushed over to hold An Yuanyuan's little hands in the air, and the scene was a little awkward for a moment.

An Yuanyuan looked at the children and smiled vigorously, then lowered his head and touched them, trying his best to become more at ease.

She asked softly if the two babies were obedient in the kindergarten.

This pretended relaxed look couldn't hide the truth from the two precocious babies.

Seeing that Mommy was unhappy, although they didn't know why, they instantly turned into two little pistachios, one helped An Yuanyuan get the slippers, and the other held An Yuanyuan's hand and was about to walk inside.

"Mommy, Mommy, let me tell you, the teacher told us an interesting story today."

"Mommy, today the teacher took us to make small flowers out of paper. It's simple and beautiful. I'll show you."

The two children looked full of smiles, talking about all kinds of interesting things in the kindergarten, just to make An Yuanyuan happy

An Yuanyuan also tried her best to control herself, making her happy and at ease.

The family is happy and happy. An Yuanyuan is holding a little rabbit and pretending to be a mother rabbit. He is about to knock on the door. An Yihuai is playing a sensible brother and telling fairy tales to his sister.

Just when the three of them were happy, there was a knock on the door.

Aunt Wang opened the door in a hurry, and when she saw Wen Feixing, because she had heard too many good things about Wen Feixing in the afternoon, Aunt Wang invited Wen Feixing in with a smile on her face.

When Wen Feixing entered the door, he saw such a happy scene.

An Yuanyuan had a warm smile on his face, surrounded by the two babies.

One obediently closed her eyes, and the other coaxed her softly. The three of them seemed to be playing house.

But this scene made Wen Feixing stunned for a moment, it would be great if these two lovely babies were his children.

Did he also have such a relaxed and happy family, An Yuanyuan would never want to leave again.

And in such a huge city, there are always people waiting for him to come back every night.

It would be great if all this could be as he imagined, Wen Feixing was a little annoyed, why didn't he and An Yuanyuan want two cute babies back then.

I don't know if it's too late now.

But thinking of the misunderstanding just now, Wen Feixing regretted it again, looked at him and coughed lightly, then walked over.

A pair of big hands brushed An Yiqing's head gently, and said with a smile, "You guys really had a good time."

"Isn't this Mr. Wen, our busy man? Why did he come to my house? The soup in the office doesn't taste good?"

Originally, An Yiqing was very happy to hear Daddy's voice, so she opened her eyes with a swipe.

Those round eyes shone with crystal light, Wen Feixing stared blankly for a moment, it would be great if this was really his daughter, just like a little angel, Wen Feixing stretched out his hand, wanting to hug An Yiqing into arms.

However, An Yiqing knew that Mommy was feeling sad because of her father's affairs these days, the little girl curled her lips, called her uncle aggrievedly, and slipped into An Yuanyu's arms.

Seeing the little angel's indifference towards him, Wen Feixing was stunned for a moment.

An Yihuai put his hands on his hips and stood upright, "Why are you here at our house when you have nothing to do?"

This little thorn still makes people feel uncomfortable just thinking about it.

Wen Feixing raised his thick hands and rubbed his head indiscriminately, "You little guy, you speak with a gun and a stick when you speak novels at a young age."

An Yuanyao was furious, and snapped Wen Feixing's hand away.

"Who do you think you are? Everyone wants to coax you. We begged you to come?"

An Yihuai glanced at Wen Feixing provocatively, and echoed An Yuanyuan over there.

Seeing her brother's appearance, An Yiqing felt a little headache, her brother's attitude towards her father seemed to be getting worse and worse, and Mummy seemed to dislike her even more.

why?

She obviously thinks that Daddy is not bad, so is it possible that Daddy and Mummy are really going to be separated like this?

Thinking of An Yiqing made her heart feel more and more uncomfortable. Looking at An Yihuai, she couldn't help but glared, and then quickly moved her little head away.

An Yihuai naturally received his sister's signal immediately.

But thinking that although this person is his father, he makes Mommy unhappy every day, and he is a little man now, so he can't let Mommy and sister be bullied.

Especially Mommy, it is not easy to bring them up, let alone allow this bad daddy to bully them.

So at this moment, An Yihuai is like a little adult, looking at Wen Feixing proudly with his hips crossed, "This is my home, we can do whatever we want."

"So that's how you treat your guests?"

"Guests? The ones we invite are the guests, and you, who came here uninvited, who knows what Ann's thinking."

The expression on Wen Feixing's face paused, are all the children with such sharp mouths nowadays?

For a moment, Wen Feixing was stunned.

Today he learned how to cook for a day, and just wanted to finish reading those documents in the evening, when Lu Xiaoxiao happened to bring soup, he just had a sip.

But how did things develop to this extent?

An Yihuai's sharp and thorny head is not easy to deal with, but Wen Feixing is more aware that the key to this matter lies in An Yuanyuan.

Ignore that little bang bang, no matter what ugly words he said, Wen Feixing went in his left ear and out of his right ear, and didn't even hear him at all.

Wen Feixing just stared at An Yuanyuan at the moment, trying hard to make his expression gentle and considerate.

"Angry about something in the office?"

"That's Mr. Wen's own business. Please don't come to my house to talk about it. Besides, such content is not suitable for children to listen to."

"Uncle, it's embarrassing for you to do something ulterior in the office."

Wen Feixing frowned, and his expression became extremely stiff.

What's going on here, where is there something wrong with it?

He glanced at An Yihuai with a pale face, "You kid, don't talk nonsense about things you don't know."

"I'm not talking nonsense. Children can't know what uncle is doing in the office. It might be a good thing. You leave our house quickly. You are not welcome here."

"I told you that I'm not your uncle, but your uncle. You kid can't remember."

"We only have aunts and no uncles, where did you come from?

And even did something ulterior, and you still don’t go back and find a way to hide it deeper. Be careful here, we will help you spread the word, and you will lose face. "

The corners of Wen Feixing's mouth twitched vigorously, and he sat there and repeatedly warned that this was just a child.

An Yuanyuan looked at Wen Feixing's forbearance, and couldn't help but smile, "Our family An Yihuai is right, you should go back quickly, you are not welcome here."

"Is that why you want me to go?"

Wen Feixing approached An Yuanyuan, and whispered in her ear, a gust of hot air blew An Yuanyuan's ears numb, and then trembled slightly.

But looking at Wen Feixing, An Yuanyuan still gritted his teeth and said yes.