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Chapter 372

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Wen Han-woo glanced at his son. His son's eyes were filled with disbelief and admiration. His vanity, which had not stirred for many years, suddenly surged. The smile on his face deepened. "Xiao Yu, don't you know that the developer of this game is a subsidiary of the Wen Corporation in C City? Well, I guess you don't know, but it's not too late for you to find out. I got someone to set up the levels. Being able to reach the eighth level at your age shows that you have the potential to be like me, Wen Han-woo. "

Tong Yanyu.

Xinwan stood at the side, listening to the conversation between the adult and the child. She felt a little redundant standing there, so she bit her lip and went upstairs.

From the corner of his eye, Wen Hanyu saw the slender figure going up the stairs. He retracted his gaze and pressed the pause button of the game with his slender fingers. Suddenly, he smiled at his son, dazzling everyone's vision. "Little Yu, do you want to know how to pass the ninth level?"

"Yes."

"Do me a favor, and I'll tell you. How about that?"



Family Qin Family.

Qin Fangang slammed his phone on the desk and ruffled his short, flaxen hair in frustration. Finally, he couldn't help but pick up his phone and look at the word "baby" saved on the screen. He was conflicted about whether he should call it or not.

Ever since he abandoned the mother and son at the amusement park that day, he had been feeling terrible. Halfway through the journey, he wanted to turn back several times to look for them, but his pride made him insist on leaving.

In fact, he had never lost his temper with Xinwan. No matter what she said to him, it was because he couldn't bear to.

His love for Xinwan had become a kind of obsession. In the beginning, perhaps it was the so-called "Playboy, what you can't get is the best." But after so many years of being together, he really saw too many good points in her. Even when she raised Wen Han-woo's son, he never cared.

Xinwan had indeed rejected him many times, but no matter how much she rejected him, Qin Fangang knew that she would never talk to him about Family Qin Family. Because both of them knew that this was his bottom line. But that time, she actually asked him to go home so easily. He was really upset.

Perhaps now he was living a good life in Family Qin Family, but no one knew how miserable he was when he wasn't recognized.

Perhaps his mother really loved him, but he also knew that in Yuan Qingcheng's heart, this Family Qin Family, this family, this family name, was the most important.

He hated everything here. It was filled with thick conspiracies and scheming. Also, his father's daughters didn't like him, and he didn't like any of them either.

They clearly had the same blood flowing in their veins, but they couldn't wait for the other to disappear forever. This kind of hatred was built on the basis of blood, so it was even dirtier.

He always thought that Tong Xinwan understood the deepest part of his heart that he didn't want others to touch the most. But she said those words to him before, and he felt especially upset.

But what about after he was upset?

He still wanted to see her. This woman was heartless. Didn't she know to call him to comfort him? Since when did he stoop to her level? How could he still be angry if she said a few nice words?

It had been almost two days, and there was no news from her at all!

Qin Fangang couldn't take it anymore. He finally dialed Xinwan's number, but he didn't expect to be told that her phone was turned off.

This time, he really couldn't sit still anymore. He suddenly got up, picked up his jacket and car keys, but just as he walked to the door of the study, Yuan Qingcheng was already blocking his way outside. "It's very late. Where are you going?"

When Qin Fanggang saw her, he was extremely annoyed. His Chinese was not very fluent, and when he opened his mouth, he spoke in English. "Mom, I say, can you stop for a while? I'm already an adult. Do I still have to report to you where I'm going? Don't I already live at home? Don't worry, my passport is still in your custody. I can't leave B City. "

Yuan Qingcheng used to live in America, so it was naturally not a problem for her to communicate with him. "Then don't think about going out now. I know where you want to go. When you were eating just now, you kept looking at your phone. Why? Are you waiting for that woman's call? Don't think that I don't know that you went out to see her the last time! Yue, how many times have I told you? What kind of woman can't you find in this world? Yet you still want to provoke her! Also, let me tell you, her son is Family Wen's. Don't give me this kind of trouble! "

"What trouble? Family Wen is Family Wen. She is her. It doesn't matter! "

"How does it not matter?"

Yuan Qingcheng frowned coldly and threw a stack of photos in front of her son. In order to make her son give up, she had been hiring a private detective to secretly follow Tong Xinwan for the past few days. Coincidentally, their family of three went out today, so all the photos were here. She pointed at the photos and said in a disdainful tone, "Yue, take a good look at what kind of woman she is! Do you think that she cares about you? When you were in America, she was only nice to you because she needed you. But it's different now. She has a better choice. Take a look at it yourself. Their family of three is the most authentic family, do you know that? Don't use your warm face to kiss her cold butt. Mom has arranged a date for you tonight. Go with Ah Xing now. He knows how to drive. "

Qin Fangang looked at the photos. In every shot, there was a family of three.

Tong Yanyu had the brightest smile on his face, and Wen Han-woo's expression was not cold. In one of the photos, Xinwan was walking in front, while Wen Han-woo was holding Tong Yanyu's hand and walking behind them. In the photo, the man's gaze was fixed on the woman's back.

He was also a man. He knew very well what this gaze meant.

Possessiveness, desire.

He stuffed the photos into Yuan Qingcheng's hands and only took one of the photos. He put it in his pocket, pushed the woman in front of him away, and strode away.

"Qin Fangang! Where are you going? I'm calling you! Stop right there! "

***

After Xin Wan finished her meal, she went upstairs.

Tong Yanyu had been studying the game. She had been busy the whole day and was quite tired. Moreover, she was at home, so she was more relaxed. Wen Han-woo and Jiang Youyi had been talking about work. The living room was filled with the strong smell of cigarette smoke. Xinwan was too lazy to say anything. She only told her mother to call her when Xiao Yu was going to rest. She wanted to take a shower first.

She took a set of pajamas from the walk-in closet. Before she walked into the bathroom, she remembered that her phone had run out of battery. She ran to the bedside table, found a universal charger, and removed the battery to charge it.

After she was done, she walked into the bathroom leisurely. The set of pajamas lay quietly on the bed. It had not been taken away by its owner.

After a while, the sound of running water came from the bathroom. After about thirty minutes, Xinwan finished her shower. She put on some moisturizer and some facial cream. She blow-dried her hair and looked at herself in the mirror. She looked much more energetic.

She untied the loose bath towel and threw it into the bathtub. She turned around to get her pajamas, but then she realized that she had left her pajamas outside.

She reached out and knocked on her head. She glanced at the soaked bath towel in the bathtub. She had no choice but to cover her chest with her hands. Then she opened the sliding door and went out to get her pajamas.

She was like this because this was her room, and she had already closed the door when she came in. In such a short time, she was sure that no one would come in. Even if it was her mother, she would have to knock first, so she was not worried.

The woman had just showered, so she was naked. Her half-dried black hair was draped over her back. Her figure was petite and her skin was fair. Because she had just taken a shower, there was a pink glow on her body. Xin Wan walked out of the bathroom and naturally brushed the hair in front of her forehead. Her other hand instinctively covered the two soft lumps in front of her chest. After taking a few steps, she suddenly heard the sound of the bedroom door opening. "Kacha."

Xinwan jumped in fright. Her face instantly turned pale. Before she could snap out of her daze, she heard steady footsteps approaching.

Wen Han-woo really didn't do it on purpose. He was playing a few rounds of games with his son downstairs. Who knew that he would accidentally knock over a glass of water? A large part of his pants was soaked. It was neither cold nor hot in this season. Naturally, it was very uncomfortable to be soaked. Jiang Youyi immediately got someone to bring a new pair of men's pants for Wen Han-woo. Their height difference wasn't that big. Moreover, these kinds of pants were relatively loose, so it didn't matter if one was fat or thin. Therefore, Wen Han-woo took the pants upstairs.

However, he really didn't know that this was Xinwan's room.

Tong Yanyu volunteered to bring him upstairs. As Tong Qing Meng had already introduced all the rooms on this floor to him, Wen Han-woo thought that his son would bring him to the guest room. He didn't expect to enter Xinwan's room.

What he didn't expect even more was that he would see such a scene when he entered.

The man's sexy Adam's apple bobbed up and down. His body instantly tensed up as he looked at the fiery scene in front of him. It really wasn't an exaggeration to use that word to describe it.

Actually, in Wen Han-woo's 30 years of life, he had seen all kinds of women. To be able to stand beside him, if she wasn't capable, then she definitely had to be pretty. He wasn't a very important person, so he didn't care much about the women around him. However, at this moment, he couldn't help but admit that there had never been a woman who could suddenly appear in front of him in such a manner. And then … he couldn't control the fire of desire in his body.

Wen Han-woo's deep eyes were dark and light. His thin lips were tightly pursed into a straight line as he stared unblinkingly at the woman not far away.

Inside, there was a cluster of green, dangerous flames that were ready to move.

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