Some people mocked him, "Virtuous? You said your only requirement for your future wife is that she be virtuous. Then let me ask you, if a woman is very virtuous, but has divorced her ex-husband for various reasons and has a little child to take care of, would you want such a virtuous wife?"
He had also drunk quite a bit, and hiccuping, he said, "You're being too harsh. What do you mean by 'little burden'? It should be called a freebie. Think about it, you can become a father without putting in any effort. That's so convenient."
Because of his unconventional views, he was ridiculed by those people for a long time. No matter how others mocked him, he was determined to find a "virtuous wife".
Just like... as Jiang Moli placed the bowl of porridge in front of him again, the face that came into his view made his heart pound faster.
An Jingfeng ate his porridge very quickly, finishing the bowl in no more than two minutes. Jiang Moli asked him anxiously, "Are you full?"
An Jingfeng looked up at Jiang Moli and suddenly smiled, "To save the trouble of going back and forth to serve the food, you might as well bring the pot over."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Moli's expression immediately changed. This guy can eat so much! That pot of porridge was originally cooked for Zhenzhen and herself for breakfast this morning. It looks like she'll have to cook another pot later.
Seeing Jiang Moli heading towards the kitchen to get the pot, An Jingfeng grabbed her and laughed, "I was just kidding. Even if I were a pig, I wouldn't have to eat a whole pot."
Jiang Moli muttered to herself, "I've seen pig farmers in the countryside before. They feed the pigs by the potful."
An Jingfeng pretended not to hear Jiang Moli's mutterings and asked her in return, "What did you just say?"
"Oh," Jiang Moli said casually. "I was just saying that if you don't feel like cooking in the future, you can come here to eat."
What she said was just a polite remark. She didn't know whether An Jingfeng had a girlfriend or was married, but since she had a child with her, she must have been married.
In either case, it's inappropriate for An Jingfeng to frequently come to her place for meals.
To everyone's surprise, An Jingfeng didn't stand on ceremony at all and nodded directly, "Okay."
Jiang Moli, "..."
An Jingfeng enjoyed watching Jiang Moli being "bullied" by him. In addition, he had drunk two bowls of perfectly warm porridge and some refreshing side dishes. He was in an extremely good mood. As he left Jiang Moli's place and walked towards his own house across the street, he unconsciously started whistling.
Jiang Moli watched his light-footed figure and felt that he was full and extremely happy.
Why is there such a big difference between men? Before, no matter how late Zheng Heping came home, she would wait for him, cook him a hangover soup, wash his face and feet, and serve him to sleep. Why was he always happy?
On the contrary, this man was so content with just two ordinary bowls of red bean porridge.
Contentment seems to be contagious; even across half a city, Xiao Anhe was contentedly embracing Xu Moran.
The bedsheets were delivered by someone he had ordered, and they were very comfortable to sleep on. It was getting late, and he was surrounded by the warm, fragrant body of the woman, yet he felt no sleepiness whatsoever.
Xu Xiusen is such a smart person, he should get the paternity test results tomorrow. If that happens, Xu Moran will definitely not be able to go to X City.
Xu Moran had met the team leader named Sun Xingchao, and had even had his background investigated. His father was retired, his mother had passed away, and the information found was as normal as could be.
An ordinary person would have assumed that Sun Xingchao was perfectly fine, but Xiao Anhe was no ordinary person. He keenly sensed that the more normal someone seemed, the more suspicious they were.
Sun Xingchao had many more experienced and senior criminal police officers under his command than Xu Moran, so why did he choose Xu Moran in particular?
Is it really just because he wants to promote newcomers?
wrong.
It's definitely not that simple.
He must have known Xu Moran's true background just like him, which is why he took advantage of her.
Let's find an opportunity—no, let's do it tomorrow—to see Sun Xingchao first, and then go see Bian Wei.
He met Sun Xingchao for Xu Moran's sake, but met Bian Wei for his own. He knew very well which was more important, and the reason he chose the less important thing was because Xu Moran's importance in his heart was no longer ordinary.
"Ranran." Xiao Anhe lowered his head and gently kissed Xu Moran's forehead, his voice tender, "Sleep well, I'm here for you, I won't let you get hurt again."
Xu Moran frowned in his sleep, as if he was dreaming about something unpleasant.
She really had a dream, an old dream she hadn't had in a long time.
In her dream, she was chasing a car coming from X city, shouting at the people inside, "That swaddled baby is mine!"
Unfortunately, no matter how loudly she shouted, the people in the car didn't hear her. Instead, she tripped and fell because she was chasing the car too fast.
She tripped in her dream, which startled her awake, and she sat up abruptly in bed.
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