Han Eemo had a look of disappointment on her face. "Hanwoo, don't think that you're soft-hearted just because this woman gave birth to a son for you. Think about how she toyed with our Family Wen! So, you can't have any other thoughts about her. Letting her stay here now is just to let Xiao Yu get used to us. So, you have to hurry up and make Xiao Yu accept you. I've already asked around for you. At Xiao Yu's age, if you really go head-to-head with him in court, it'll depend on this child's wishes. Although our Family Wen is not afraid of Tong Xinwan, she still has a Family Jiang behind her. When the time comes, it'll be troublesome. "
"Mother."
Wen Han-woo folded the newspaper in his hand impatiently and threw it aside. The man's eyelashes trembled slightly. He looked up and said in a low voice, "Don't say such things in the future, especially in front of the child. Xiao Yu grew up in America. Maybe he'll be more mature.
What do you think he would think if he were to hear such words? "
"What do you mean he'll hear it or not? Aren't I talking to you behind his back?" Han Eemo put down her chopsticks, looking displeased. She humphed and said, "I think something's wrong with you! Well, since they're not around, tell your father what you did with her in the room yesterday. "
Wen Han-woo's brows, which were already tightly knitted, were now piled higher.
He did not like having his privacy probed. No one would like it, especially when it was about the matters between a man and a woman. Even if it was his own biological parents, such a straightforward question still made him feel very uncomfortable.
Wen Haoxuan could tell at a glance that his son's emotions were a little off. He knew that his wife sometimes did not know her limits. At this moment, he also put down the cup in his hand. "Yimo, why are you caring about the child's matters? I'm not worried about Hanwoo. You don't have to worry about this. Isn't Mother going to the hospital for a check-up today? Go call her. I've already arranged for a chauffeur. "
"No, I …"
"That's enough, what's there to say? What time is it? In a while, Doctor Fang said that there will be another surgery. Quickly go and call Mom. "
Han Eemo was not stupid. She could tell that her husband was trying to send her away. Pursing her lips, she got up and went to look for Shen Lingxiu.
Once she left, Wen Haoxuan said, "Hanwoo, you know how your mother is. Don't take it to heart. I don't have anything to say to you. I trust you, but there's something I have to remind you of …"
"Since Tong Xinwan insisted on divorcing you, I won't allow you to remarry even if you have a child. I don't like to pick on other people's thorns, but I also don't like it when someone manipulates Family Wen. Do you understand?"
Tong Yanyu realized that his mother and father seemed to be in a bad mood ever since they got into the car.
Nobody spoke. He and Xinwan sat in the back seat. Several times, he stole glances at Xinwan's side profile, only to see that she looked troubled. Then, he looked at Wen Han-woo through the rearview mirror. His side profile seemed to be even more tense.
The little fellow couldn't stand such a tense atmosphere. His tiny eyes darted around, and he suddenly got up. Squeezing his chubby body in the middle of the front seat, he pointed at the sound system and asked, "Uncle, can I listen to some music?"
Wen Han-woo didn't have much resistance to his son calling him "Uncle" before, but for some reason, the three of them were sitting in the same car. Even though it was his son, he still called him "Uncle". This made him a little irritated.
He held the steering wheel with both hands and raised his eyes to glance at the rearview mirror. He didn't expect to see Xinwan sitting in the back, who had been quiet the whole time. It was just a glance. The woman's side profile was exceptionally soft, and her two slender eyebrows seemed to be slightly furrowed. She kept looking out the car window, and he didn't know what she was thinking.
Actually, her side profile wasn't that stunning, but for some reason, in Wen Hanyu's eyes, there was a subtle feeling, especially when her lips were slightly parted, the car window was a little down, and the wind blew through the strands of hair on her forehead. Those soft strands of hair kept flying in front of his forehead, and the woman would reach out to stroke them from time to time. Her fair fingers passed through her strands of hair, and he actually felt that her body exuded a kind of soft sexiness.
Wen Han-woo's breathing subconsciously became lighter. His gaze seemed to be glued to her, and for a moment, he couldn't look away.
Tong Yanyu saw that Wen Han-woo didn't make a sound. When he raised his head, he realized that his "father" had been staring at his "mother" the whole time. Moreover, he was secretly looking at her through the mirror. He couldn't help but cover his little mouth and burst out laughing.
This sudden sound broke the silence in the car.
Wen Han-woo reacted and looked at Tong Yanyu with furrowed brows. The man's thin lips pursed slightly. Just as he was about to say something, the little guy was faster than him. His little finger pointed at Wen Han-woo, who was driving, and his face was full of pride. As though he was presenting a treasure, he "complained" to Xinwan. "Mom, Uncle was secretly looking at you just now!"
Then he asked Wen Han-woo excitedly, "Uncle, don't tell me you like my mother?"
The car was dead silent.
Tong Yanyu didn't feel the slightest bit stifled. Instead, there was a hint of ambiguity in the air. He craned his neck as though he was seriously considering this question. Then he immediately assumed the attitude of a little adult and said reasonably, "But I think it's normal to like her. My mother is indeed a very outstanding woman. I'm a man, and I like her the most too! Moreover, our teacher also said that the existence of children is the product of the parents' love. I should be the product of your love, right? "
Xinwan's heart trembled, and her face instantly flushed red. She instinctively raised her head, but her gaze happened to land on the rearview mirror and met Wen Han-woo's gaze. This was the second time today that she had made eye contact with him. But this time, there was a hint of "shyness" in her eyes, similar to that of a woman facing a man.
Wen Han-woo's expression didn't look too good either. What Xinwan didn't know was that this man, who was almost omnipotent in front of outsiders, was now pretending to be calm on the surface because of the child's words, but his heart was in turmoil.
Three seconds after their eyes met, they quickly looked away at the same time.
Just as they arrived at the school, Wen Han-woo stepped on the brakes. There was already someone waiting at the school entrance. It was arranged by Wen Haoxuan. Once he saw Wen Han-woo's car, he hurriedly came over to welcome him.
Wen Han-woo felt that the atmosphere in the car was too stifling. Without a moment's hesitation, he pushed open the car door and walked out.
The person who came up to him was the assistant of the principal of the kindergarten. "Young Master Wen, how are you? Sorry for the delay. The principal said that she really couldn't leave because she had an important meeting. Last night, she received a call from your father. We already know the details, so she asked me to wait for you here. Young Master, you can take a tour of the school today. We have also arranged the classes, so you can enroll at any time. "
Wen Han-woo adjusted his bow tie with one hand. Upon hearing this, he raised his head and looked at the kindergarten in front of him. The external facilities were indeed not bad. He had never thought about the issue of "children" before, so he didn't know much about these things. However, he could rest assured that the quality of the facilities that his parents had found was definitely not bad.
At this moment, Tong Yanyu also opened the door and jumped out of the car. Xin Wan followed closely behind. When the mother and son got out of the car, the director's assistant immediately went up to them. "This must be the young master, right? My surname is Tian. If you have any questions in the future, you can look for me directly. "
When Xinwan saw how enthusiastic this person was, she didn't feel flattered at all. Instead, she felt immense pressure.
Tong Yanyu had attended the most ordinary schools in America. To be honest, the education system in America was poles apart from here. She had to admit that the education system in China was indeed like that. However, she didn't approve of such expensive and clearly segregated schools for aristocrats.
Her reason was simple. She didn't want her son to develop the bad habit of being spoiled and arrogant. This would erase too many of his strengths.
However, now that everyone in the school was present, she naturally couldn't say much. While the assistant took Tong Yanyu to tour the school, Xinwan grabbed Wen Han-woo at the school entrance. She said in a low voice, "I want to talk to you alone."
The man lowered his eyes and his gaze fell on her slender white fingers. The woman's five fingers were tightly gripping his shirt cuffs. Her fingertips were suffused with a pink color. He pursed his lips and nodded. "What do you want to talk to me about?"
"Between us, there's nothing to talk about other than our son."
Wen Han-woo narrowed his eyes and curled his lips into a slight smile. The man's handsome face suddenly inched closer to hers. His scorching hot breath instantly sprayed onto her face. Startled, Xinwan instinctively took a step back. However, Wen Han-woo grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his embrace.
Xinwan said, "Wen Han-woo, what are you doing? Don't keep getting touchy with me! "
"What am I doing?"
Wen Han-woo repeated Xinwan's words. Then, he inched closer to her. The man's deep eyes were surging with dark emotions. It was as though all the emotions he had suppressed in the car earlier had all exploded at this moment. However, his tone was so cold that it made Xinwan's breath catch. "Every time you get close to me, your face is so red. I can even hear your heartbeat. Very quickly, do you feel like you're going to jump out of your throat when you open your mouth? Tong Xinwan, why don't you ask what you're thinking about? "
Xinwan clutched the hem of her shirt with both hands and looked at the man in front of her. His thin lips opened and closed as he spat out these words. She was so angry that she was trembling. She resisted the urge to bend her leg and ruthlessly kick him. She gritted her teeth and squeezed out a sentence. "You're crazy!"
"Huh?"
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