Wen Yuehua was a forthright and straightforward person. She never hesitated when it came to certain things. Now that she had put it this way, Wen Han-woo really couldn't keep her.
He frowned. He looked a little unhappy, but he didn't reject her. "I'll go home and look for you tonight."
Wen Han-woo went down the stairs. Xinwan nodded slightly at Wen Yuehua and Seo Dong-jun. Just as she was about to leave, Seo Dong-jun said, "Xinwan."
"Huh?"
"Isn't it a little abrupt for me to call you that? But Shuangqing and I are getting married soon. When the time comes, you must attend the wedding. This is my business card. " He handed a gold-stamped business card to Xinwan. The smile on his face made Xinwan feel very warm. "If you have time, come and have some tea with me. Your Aunt Shuangqing and I like to drink tea and play chess."
Xinwan quickly took the business card and said, "Okay." Then she watched the two of them enter the club.
She lowered her eyes. Her slender fingers gently caressed the business card. The three words "Seo Dong-jun" were written on it. At the bottom of the card was a phone number. Next to it was an introduction of his job position.
Xinwan's heart skipped a beat. So that Seo Dong-jun was an artist?
Looking at him, he really had an artistic temperament. But she didn't expect him to be an artist. Artists always gave people the feeling that they were high and mighty and difficult to get close to. But he wasn't like that at all.
"You tried so hard to lie to leave. Why haven't you left yet?"
A deep male voice suddenly spread by her ear. Xinwan, who was deep in thought, jumped in shock. She turned her head and saw Wen Han-woo standing upright beside her with his hands in his trouser pockets. Because of his height, his back was facing the sun and he was looking down at her from above.
From this angle, he was like a high and mighty emperor.
Xinwan hated this feeling and was too lazy to respond.
She turned her body sideways and walked past Wen Han-woo to stop a car on the side of the road.
However, it was not easy to get a taxi at this place. All the cars parked by the roadside were private cars. Even if there were cars passing by, they were rarely taxis. It was a high-end place to begin with. Those who could afford to come here must have their own cars. Xinwan stood there for a while, but there were no cars. There were two rays of light behind her. They were like sharp swords. She felt uncomfortable. She tightened her handbag and walked towards the intersection.
Xinwan thought that at this time, Wen Han-woo would definitely not chase after her, but before she could walk half a street, a car stopped by her feet. The car window was rolled down, and Wen Han-woo personally drove the car. With one hand on the car window and a cigarette between his fingers, he narrowed his eyes and looked at her, "Get in."
"No need, I can take a taxi myself."
"There won't be any taxis here." Wen Han-woo flicked the cigarette ash at the window, "The river is opposite. There aren't any cars on this road. If you really don't want to get in my car, you'll probably have to walk for more than three hours to reach the business district."
Xinwan raised her wrist to look at the time. It had been an hour. She did not know what was going on on Xiao Yu's side. She had just unplugged the electric panel, so there were no calls. However, it was impossible for Wen Han-woo to send her to the hotel. How was that different from "a sheep in a tiger's den"?
However, if she did not take his car for more than three hours, she would walk until the sky was almost dark.
She quickly weighed the pros and cons. A wise man knows better than to fight when the odds are against him! If she did not take his car now, her birthday would probably be ruined. Xinwan did not struggle with her thoughts. Pursing her lips, she opened the car door and got in.
Wen Han-woo raised his eyebrows and stepped on the accelerator, "Where should I send you? The hotel just now?"
"No need, just send me to the nearest bus station."
As Xinwan spoke, she took out her phone. She turned it on and immediately turned it to silent mode. Because she was really worried about Xiao Yu, she quickly composed a text message and sent it to Xiao Youran's phone. She only told them not to worry and that she would arrive in about an hour. If they were hungry, they could eat first.
After she sent the text message, she was just about to turn off her phone when it vibrated. There was a text message on it. It was a birthday message sent by some shopping malls. Xinwan casually glanced at it and was too lazy to delete it. Just as she was about to turn off her phone, the car came to an emergency stop. Before she could fasten her seat belt, her whole body suddenly leaned forward. Her phone slipped out of her hand and fell on the handbrake.
"Wen Han-woo, what are you doing?"
"I was rear-ended."
The man's voice was calm. The car came to a stop. He glanced at Xinwan. When the car came to an emergency stop, her body leaned forward. Because she did not fasten her seat belt, her forehead hit the front. There was a red and swollen bruise. Wen Han-woo frowned and picked up the phone beside the handbrake. The screen was still lit up. He instinctively glanced at it and happened to see the text message.
It was a very simple message, wishing her a happy birthday.
Wen Han-woo was stunned for a moment. He looked at her and asked, "Today is your birthday?"
Xinwan held her forehead with one hand. The dizzying pain made her a little dizzy. Before she could react, she caught sight of Wen Han-woo holding her phone from the corner of her eye. She was so excited that she instantly sobered up. She snatched the phone from his hand and said angrily, "It has nothing to do with you!"
Wen Han-woo wanted to say something, but the driver of the car that was rear-ended had already gotten out of the car. Seeing that neither of them had gotten out of the car, he came over and knocked on the car window.
Xinwan pushed the car door open. Wen Han-woo also pushed the door open and got out of the car. The driver probably saw that Wen Han-woo was well-dressed and drove a luxury car that cost millions, so he did not dare to speak too loudly. However, Wen Han-woo was the one at fault. He held the phone and said in a negotiating tone, "Sir, you rear-ended the car. How do you want to deal with this? I can either call the police or call the police. "
This kind of thing was just a small scratch. Of course, Wen Han-woo did not want to call the police. He casually took out his wallet and was about to give some money when Xinwan said loudly from the other side of the car, "I've already called the police for you."
She waved the phone in her hand and smiled at Wen Han-woo. "Young Master Wen, thank you for sending me just now. But you have to wait for the police. There's a bus stop in front, so you don't have to trouble yourself to send me back. Goodbye."
...
Qin Fangang paced back and forth in the spacious private room like a headless fly. He had already made a few calls, but Xinwan's phone was still switched off.
Xiao Youran was not in a hurry. She sat calmly on the sofa and ate her melon seeds loudly.
Tong Yanyu stuck close to her and called out "Auntie" from time to time. Then, Xiao Youran would put the melon seeds into his mouth with a smile.
"Aren't the two of you worried? I'm very worried about my baby. Xiao Yu, you heartless brat. Hurry up and call your mother! "
"What are you worried about?"
Tong Yanyu chewed the melon seeds in his mouth and swallowed them. "I just called her. She's fine. Uncle Qin Fangang, stop pacing around. It's so annoying."
"You little brat, are you asking for a beating? You just called your mother. What did she say? "
"She didn't say much. She just told us to eat first if we're hungry and that she has some personal matters to settle." Tong Yanyu lied without batting an eyelid.
"What personal matters? Why didn't she tell me just now? "
"My mother doesn't have to tell you everything, right? Maybe she's in a relationship. "
He practically flew over in a few steps and grabbed Tong Yanyu's little wrist. His face was full of heartbreak. "Really? My baby is in a relationship? Who is she in a relationship with? She's mine. Who can she be in a relationship with? "
"Uncle Qin Fangang, you're only my uncle, not my father. Why can't my mother be in a relationship with another man?"
Qin Fangang.
"Okay, okay. Stop arguing. Xinwan has sent a message."
Xiao Youran raised her phone and read it word by word. "I have some matters to attend to and will be an hour late. You can eat first if you're hungry. Don't worry."
"Xiao Yu, are you hungry?"
"I'm not hungry. We'll eat together when my mother arrives. Today is her birthday."
Xiao Youran nodded her head in satisfaction. Both of them seemed to be calm. Only Qin Fangang, who had been agitated, had been walking around in the private room. His heart was in a mess and could not be suppressed no matter how hard he tried.
He had already lived with Tong Yanyu for many years. To put it bluntly, he was the one who watched this little brat grow up. Qin Fangang felt that he understood Tong Yanyu very well.
He had chased after Xinwan in America for many years. Tong Yanyu had helped him in the beginning. However, after Xinwan had communicated with her son, the general idea was that Qin Fangang could only be an uncle and could not be his father. After that, this traitorous little brat no longer stood on the same side as him.
However, he felt that this was not a big problem. He understood Tong Yanyu. His feelings for Xinwan were the kind that depended on each other. Other than himself, there would be no other man by her side.
Moreover, the two of them had just returned to City B. Why did this little brat suddenly say that he was in a relationship?
Qin Fangang was also a shrewd man. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was amiss. He went forward and pulled Tong Yanyu out.
"Where are you going?" Xiao Youran asked as she watched the two of them leave.
Qin Fangang did not even turn his head. "To the toilet."
Tong Yanyu struggled. "I don't want to go to the toilet."
"I want to go!" Qin Fangang saw that Tong Yanyu was not willing to cooperate with him, so he simply bent down and carried the little brat. "Go with Uncle!"
Xiao Youran.
Tong Yanyu was carried into the toilet by Qin Fangang. When Qin Fangang saw that there was no one inside, he immediately locked the door. The little brat immediately looked at him with a vigilant expression. "Uncle, I've read a few reports before. They said that there are men like you who molest children. Don't tell me you're …"
"Shut up! Why are your thoughts so dirty? What did you read during the few days when your mother and I were not by your side? Do you think I need to molest you? "
"Then what are you going to do to me by bringing me in and locking the door?" The little brat had the potential to be a child star. As he spoke, he looked terrified and covered his chest with his hands.
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