Xin Yue and Xin Yi were the ones who stopped the fight. They walked downstairs in their pajamas and saw the mess in the living room.
"Mommy, Godmother, what are you doing?" Wen Yuen covered Xu Changjun with a pillow. Xin Yue did not see who was being bullied by Wen Yuen, so she hurried over and asked.
Wen Yuen, who had lost her mind, found a trace of calmness and threw the pillow to the sofa next to her.
Then, the half-dead Xu Changjun's face finally appeared. Xin Yue approached him and covered her mouth with her delicate hand in astonishment.
"Brother Changjun …" The voice was filled with disbelief and excitement. Wan Qianqian felt a little uncomfortable when she heard it. Was her son happy to see this person?
When Wen Yuen heard this, she immediately became unhappy. She glared at Xin Yue and scolded, "He is older than me. You call me Godmother, but you still call him Brother?"
When he came out of the guest room, he wanted to find a glass of water to drink. As soon as he approached the sofa, he was immediately pushed down by Wen Yuen. Xu Zhangjun had a helpless look on his face. When did this little girl become so violent?
The little girl in his memory was very gentle and shy. Time was indeed a butcher's knife!
"While you are thinking about this, shouldn't you get off me first?" She sat on his body and had no intention of getting off at all!
After being reminded, Wen Yuen subconsciously wanted to get off. She immediately became angry and said, "How dare you order me?"
Wan Qianqian, who was watching silently, still held a spatula in her hand. In the end, she quietly returned to the kitchen and continued to make breakfast.
The noise in the living room, which was noisy from time to time, and the sound of laughter from time to time made the quiet room lively.
When she went out with the breakfast, Wan Qianqian was a little confused when she saw everyone sitting at the dining table obediently. She pursed her lips and continued to prepare breakfast in the kitchen.
"What's wrong? Did they reconcile so quickly? "The two people who were sitting together and eating peacefully were a little suspicious.
"Who would forgive such a person! I'm not familiar with him to begin with. He's simply a scumbag! "Wen Yuen would not be nice to Xu Changjun. She had been brooding about what had happened in the past.
The scumbag had an innocent look on his face. He pretended not to understand and chatted with Xin Yue, as if the person Wen Yuen was talking about wasn't him.
Five years ago, she chased after Xu Changjun for three months before he finally agreed to be with her. Less than a week after they were together, he left the country with another woman, and that woman was Wan Qianqian.
What was even more hateful was that he didn't even leave a word for her. He left for five years.
For a period of time, she hated Qianqian a little. Later, her relationship with the scumbag defeated her relationship with her best friend. After she came back, Qianqian told her about what had happened to Xu Changjun, and she hated Qianqian even more.
"By the way, why did this person suddenly appear at your house? He seems to have spent the night." Her vicious eyes were fixed on Xu Changjun, and she asked Wan Qianqian curiously.
Wan Qianqian, who was eating breakfast, looked helpless. She didn't know either. "He suddenly appeared at my door last night. I thought he was a tramp."
"He didn't do anything to you, did he?" Wen Yuen's hostility towards Xu Changjun was really strong.
With deep suspicion, she stared at Xu Changjun without blinking, as if Xu Changjun had really done something to Wan Qianqian last night.
After breakfast, Wan Qianqian handed the children to Wen Yuen, and urged Xu Changjun to leave her house as soon as possible. She didn't want to see him before she came back.
However, Wan Qianqian still underestimated how shameless Xu Changjun was. He had a delicate appearance and charming temperament, and he directly used a honey trap on Xin Yi. "Xin Yi, Brother Changjun will accompany you, okay?"
"Okay, okay!" Xin Yi, who was infatuated with him, agreed immediately. Wan Qianqian had a headache. This daughter was good at everything, except for her appearance.
Wen Yuen, who was next to them, was furious. She strongly opposed it and asked for Wan Qianqian's opinion. Wan Qianqian raised her wrist to look at the time. She was late, so she would be criticized by Gu Tanfeng again.
She smiled sweetly and waved her hand. "Okay, you guys stay at home."
Meanwhile, at the hotel, Gu Tanfeng was woken up by the ringing of the alarm. He frowned slightly and took out his phone to turn off the alarm. His head was so swollen that it almost exploded. It was very painful.
Just as he was about to get up, he discovered that there was a pure white arm that was like a jade lotus resting on his chest. One look and he could tell that it was a woman! Who was it?
"Mmm …" Gu Tanfeng moved slightly, and the woman seemed to be startled. She let out a soft moan. It was so tempting for a young man in the early morning.
Just from the sound, he could tell that it was not Wan Qianqian's voice. Gu Tanfeng immediately reached out and pushed the woman away. He could not control his strength.
Her pure white body was exposed to the air, and a familiar and charming face came into view, as well as the blue and purple marks on her pure white body.
Those ambiguous traces were all reflected in his eyes. He tried hard to recall what happened last night, but he couldn't remember. He could not remember anything. He got up indifferently and put on his clothes.
It was as if the figure on the bed had nothing to do with him. Wan Qianqing looked at him affectionately with tears in her eyes.
She looked at his cold figure expectantly. She hoped that he would turn around and look at her. Even a few words of comfort would be enough. She did not ask for much.
"Tan Feng!" She looked at the man's figure with a little grievance and affection. How could he treat her so coldly?
"I believe that you are a smart woman and will not use these things to make a fuss." His voice was very cold, as if the person who had sex with Wan Qianqing last night was not him.
Hearing his cold words, Wan Qianqing's tears came easily. She thought that at least when she woke up, his attitude towards her would change a little. "How can you! Treat me like this! Tan Feng, I love you! "
In return, he looked at her with disgust, as if he was looking at something he did not like. That kind of look made Wan Qianqing's jealousy grow crazily.
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