"Then I wasn't wrong..."
Song Tingyu muttered to himself, feeling a little aggrieved.
"She misunderstood me and Xiaoru again yesterday. I explained it to her but she didn't believe it."
Wen Lin suddenly said this.
Song Tingyu slapped his thigh and said, "So she's jealous and angry? I thought this little country girl has a pretty bad temper!
I think she is playing hard to get and wants you to coax her! Old Wen, don't be fooled, be careful that she will succeed!"
"She has a name." Wen Lin reminded coldly.
"Okay, okay, I'll just call her by her name from now on, okay? When did you start to protect her like this?"
Song Tingyu was really afraid of Wen Lin's cold face.
Mu Wanwan was stewing old duck soup in the kitchen. She asked Hu Zi to buy this duck for her, and it was very fat.
Old duck soup can nourish yin and nourish the stomach, and this kind of soup is just right for Mr. Wen.
It’s not good to just drink this soup, it might make you feel sick, so Mu Wanwan added some eggplant.
A fragrant smell soon wafted out of the kitchen, and Song Tingyu's nose couldn't help but twitch.
"It smells so good. What delicious food is Mu Wanwan making? Is she such a good cook?"
Song Tingyu was a little bit unbelievable.
Wen Lin lowered his head and looked at the book in his hand, ignoring him, but he was also looking forward to lunch.
He also began to think about what to say to Mu Wanwan when she came in.
Mu Wanwan didn't say a word when she came to his room to bring him breakfast in the morning, and she left in a hurry, so he didn't have time to speak.
He could clearly feel that Mu Wanwan's attitude towards him had become much colder, but he had already explained everything clearly. How could he make her stop being angry?
As he thought about it, Wen Lin suddenly felt something was wrong.
Wait, why does he care whether Mu Wanwan is angry or not! Anyway, he has already explained it, and he and Mu Wanwan will get a divorce at the end of this month.
After the divorce, the two of them will no longer have any relationship. Even if Mu Wanwan is angry, she will no longer have anything to do with him. This way, he will have less trouble.
"Old Wen, you have made great contributions this time and were injured while performing the mission. Can you be promoted again?"
Although Song Tingyu did not join the army, there were many military dependents living in their family compound, and some irrelevant news would always leak out.
Wen Lin is the most popular person in their compound. He became the head of a group at a young age based on his own abilities.
Every mission was extremely dangerous, but Wen Lin completed it successfully every time. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that he had a bright future.
Wen Lin frowned and said, "This matter has not been finalized yet, don't listen to rumors outside."
As the two were talking, Mu Wanwan brought in lunch.
The aroma of the old duck soup is quite overbearing, filling the whole house with the fragrance.
"Why don't I get a share of this?"
Song Tingyu saw Mu Wanwan coming in with a portion and immediately stopped working.
Mu Wanwan said calmly: "This is the meal I cooked. I can give it to whoever I want to eat it."
She left without staying for a second.
Song Tingyu was choked and speechless.
Wen Lin couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth. Song Tingyu was indeed a bit rude sometimes, it would be good to teach him a lesson.
He couldn't wait to take a sip of the old duck soup. It was fragrant, fresh and smooth, the soup was clear, and the duck meat inside was stewed until it was tender and could be easily removed from the bones with a light bite.
Some sesame seeds were put on the white rice, which made it taste more fragrant than ordinary rice. Wen Lin felt extremely satisfied after taking a bite of the refreshing and soft mixed eggplant.
Even though he doesn't pay much attention to food now, he can't resist the temptation of such delicious food.
Seeing Wen Lin eating so contentedly, Song Tingyu's appetite was aroused.
"Is it really that delicious? Let me have a taste!"
As he spoke, he went to grab the chopsticks. Just now he thought Wen Lin's performance was a bit exaggerated, but when he tasted the food, he couldn't help but widen his eyes and swallow his saliva.
Song Tingyu wanted to taste a few more bites, but was stopped by Wen Lin.
"This is my meal, if you want to eat it, go home and eat it."
"It's just some food! Old Wen, you're so mean!"
Song Tingyu looked at it with envy. The room was still full of fragrance. Finally, he left cursing.
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After dinner, Wen Lin called Mu Wanwan into his room and took out a large iron box from the memory box at the bedside.
"Here's the money I've saved over the years. Spend it first."
Although he knew that his grandfather had given Mu Wanwan money, it was Mu Wanwan who had been buying various ingredients and household items during this period, so he didn't know how much she had left.
No matter what, before he divorced Mu Wanwan, he had the responsibility to support Mu Wanwan.
"No need, we're getting divorced soon, what's the point of me taking your money?"
Mu Wanwan shook her head to refuse and didn't even reach out to take it.
Wen Lin frowned instantly, feeling that Mu Wanwan was really a little unreasonable.
He said in a cold voice: "Mu Wanwan, let me explain to you again the relationship between Lin Huiru and me. I just treat her as a sister.
I owe her brother my life, and you once promised her brother to take good care of her. If you really divorced me just because of her, then it's really unnecessary."
Wen Lin thought she got divorced out of spite, and Mu Wanwan was almost laughing out of anger.
"Wen Lin, listen to me, I am not divorcing you because I am angry. I have thought it over carefully. And you want to divorce me too, don't you?
You were forced to marry me in the first place, and now that I'm filing for a divorce, isn't that what you want?"
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