Unaware that he had indirectly bribed the villa's nanny with just one meal, Yan Xiao was now patiently coaxing his little darling to drink one more sip.
This blood-nourishing and energy-boosting porridge was specially made for the little girl.
Wen Qinghe muttered, "You promised to have the last bite, why did you change your mind again?"
Yan Xiao had already fed the last spoonful from the small bowl into the little girl's mouth.
Seeing that Wen Qinghe really couldn't eat anymore, he quickly started to finish the rest of his breakfast.
…
I ate breakfast late.
Wen Qinghe prepared to go out and take Yan Xiao to the warehouse to collect supplies.
Unless Wen Qinghe gives special instructions, assistant Xiao Chen usually prepares the daily chemical products stored in the warehouse before the 15th of each month.
But as she drove her newly purchased G-Class out of the community gate, she was startled by someone suddenly jumping out.
A screeching sound of brakes rang out, and the car suddenly slowed down, the tires screeching against the ground.
Before Wen Qinghe could even worry about the car, she saw a person lying on the ground.
Unsure if the other person had been injured by the car, she quickly opened the car door and got out.
Are you alright?
Yan Xiao also came down from the other side, shielding the little girl behind him, and squatted down to try to check the man's injuries.
But when Wen Qinghe finally saw the face of the person who had fallen, which was hidden by stray hairs,
Then I thought about how this person suddenly rushed out.
She would never believe it was unintentional, not even if she died.
Her expression suddenly turned cold, and she reached out to pull Yan Xiao up.
"Hey, if you're not dead, get up and talk!"
This was the first time Yan Xiao had ever heard Wen Qinghe speak to someone in such a tone.
He turned his head thoughtfully, staring at the person on the ground with a cold gaze.
Looking at the man who had already sat up on his own, her sharp eyes held a scrutinizing gaze.
"Hehe... I haven't seen you in so long. Where have you been all this time? I miss you so much..."
Mu Yunche sat on the ground and looked up at Wen Qinghe's face.
The person before him was even more beautiful than when he first met her.
Her whole body seemed to be glowing, making it impossible to look away.
Before he could reach out to take Wen Qinghe's hand, Yan Xiao kicked him and pulled Wen Qinghe aside.
It's like he's some kind of filthy thing...
Mu Yunche remained curled up on the ground for a long time, unable to get up.
Only then did he notice the very prominent man standing next to her.
He looked even taller than him, with a robust build and dark skin.
His first thought was that Wen Qinghe wouldn't be with someone like that.
After all, he knew that Wen Qinghe had always liked the gentle and sunny type of senior students on campus.
So they assumed he was Wen Qinghe's bodyguard.
Is it really that these bodyguards lack any sense of propriety?
The hand resting on the waist was an eyesore no matter how you looked at it.
Once he and Wen Qinghe have reconciled, he must have a good talk with her.
Next time you hire a bodyguard, definitely don't hire one like this who likes to take advantage of young girls...
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"Hehe, is this your bodyguard? He went too far..."
Yan Xiao narrowed his eyes, his gaze deep and dark.
I am her husband.
He scoffed inwardly. "Hehe"? Who gave him the audacity to call his wife that?
The thought that he had just tried to check his injury and lift the thing up made me feel nauseous, like I had swallowed a fly.
"You deserve it!"
"Mu Yunche, if I remember correctly, we're not that close. Why are you always coming over like a lapdog? What are you trying to do?"
"And he's none other than my husband!"
Mu Yunche clutched his chest, which was throbbing with pain, and seriously suspected that his ribs had been broken.
“Hehe… I know I was wrong. These past few months, I’ve deeply… reflected on myself. I can’t live without you, please give me another chance…”
Wen Qinghe: "I'm not a garbage dump. Can't you leave these disgusting things out of my sight?"
Mu Yunche looked at the small hand holding the big hand in front of him and only then realized what was happening.
A moment of anger caused my chest to throb with pain.
"Ha...I'm disgusting? I can't, but he can? Who is he? Is this your new love interest? You've taken a fancy to someone like him now? No...I won't allow it!"
Wen Qinghe was so angry she laughed.
"Who do you think you are? What right do you have to object? Besides, he's my husband!"
"Husband? You've never called me that before we were together, Hehe, you're biased..."
Wen Qinghe:………
"Want your keys made? How many? Can you make them?"
"Since you're so ungrateful, don't blame me for taking you to the police station. I'll report you for sexual harassment!"
Seeing that the situation was unfavorable to him, Mu Yunche had a sudden thought. He touched his aching chest...
"Ouch, Hehe, it hurts so much! My whole body aches! He beat me to a pulp! Ouch!"
After saying that, he pretended to faint and lay down on the ground.
Wen Qinghe: ...
Yan Xiao: ...
The area around this villa district is surrounded by residential areas, and across the street are apartment buildings.
It was morning, and Mu Yunche's shout had already attracted a large crowd.
Behind Wen Qinghe and Yan Xiao was a black G-Class worth millions, and the two of them looked down at the people on the ground.
For a moment, everyone thought they had encountered a scene of the strong bullying the weak.
Seeing that there were many people around, no one was afraid of this rich man.
They deliberately avoided talking about muscular men and began to criticize Wen Qinghe:
"You little brat, you're quite pretty with your fair skin, how come you've learned to bully others like this!"
Some busybodies have even taken out their phones and started recording.
Upon seeing this, Yan Xiao raised his hand to shield the person behind him, glancing at his watch.
He silently counted in his mind: "Three, two, one."
Sure enough, the siren of a police car blared.
Yan Xiao: It seems that what they said in the TV series was right. Pressing the emergency number will get the police out in just 3 minutes.
He found it strange from the start that this thing would fall to the ground as soon as it saw a car approaching.
So the moment Wen Qinghe got out of the car and opened the door, he used the new phone the girl had bought for him to call the police.
Even though he hated and resented that kick, he carefully restrained himself and used restraint.
This thing will only cause chest pain for a few days at most; it won't damage your ribs.
So even without looking at the person's poor acting skills, he knew that the other person wouldn't faint.
Who called the police?
When the police arrived, the crowd automatically made way.
"Hello, I'm the one who called the police."
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