Han Eemo and Wen Yuehua were considered the two women closest to him. However, they were both daughters of rich families and had never done any household chores. Hence, Wen Han-woo didn't know that a woman wearing an apron and standing by the sink, washing dishes seriously, looked so gentle and beautiful, even if it was just her back view.
He didn't know that the sound in the sink could be so pleasant to the ears, even if it was no different from the sound of water he heard.
And he finally knew that his heart actually yearned for a real "home" so much.
He had a son outside watching television and a wife washing dishes in the kitchen. Every day when he returned home, he could feel the daily necessities of life. It was so ordinary, yet so precious.
Some things were hidden deep in the heart because you didn't touch them. However, once you touched them, you would know that it wasn't that you didn't want to. It was just that you didn't really calm down to think about it. When you thought about it, you would know that it was out of control.
Wen Han-woo knew that when he saw this scene, he would always be greedy for such warmth in the future.
The warmth of reality.
He went forward and pressed his hard body against hers. He reached out and hugged Xinwan from behind.
Xinwan was stunned for a moment. The bowl in her hand slipped and she almost dropped it. Wen Han-woo quickly caught the bowl. He held her hand with one hand and rested his chin on her shoulder blade. He whispered, "Baby, the way you wash dishes is so moving."
Xinwan's cheeks heated up. This man was becoming more and more unscrupulous. He still had a son outside. She struggled for a moment. Her voice was soft but hot. "Don't be like this. Xiao Yu is outside."
"Our son is watching a stinky bear."
"Wanwan, do you want me to help you wash?"
Someone started to fawn on her.
However, Xinwan was very prescient. She knew that most people who were unaccountably solicitous were trying to steal something. She elbowed Wen Han-woo's lower abdomen. The man instinctively stepped back and hissed. He quickly leaned forward again. "Hmm? Where are you poking? "
Xinwan said, "Little thing, do you need to be taught a lesson?" Wen Han-woo simply went with the flow. Xinwan hadn't said anything yet and he had already led the conversation to something interesting.
How could Xinwan not know what he was thinking? The last time, she was taught a lesson in the kitchen. Now that she thought about it, her body couldn't help but heat up. Her soft hands were clearly soaked in the water in the sink, but she felt like her palms were sweaty.
Wen Han-woo felt the change in her body. He was already in his heart, his heart, with interest.. he was full of interest....... Xinwan's hands slipped.... This time, the bowl fell fell into the sink. the's's's's. to her... You can't even hold the bowl properly? . Why are you washing ''s?
"Hanwoo, don't …"
Just as Xinwan was about to say something, Wen Han-woo had already taken a deep breath. He pinched her waist and turned her around. His long legs inched closer, causing Xinwan's spine to be pressed against the sink. His handsome face carried a meaningful smile as he inched closer to her.
Xinwan's heart trembled slightly. The way Wen Han-woo raised his eyebrows was more than flirtatious. There was also a deadly evil aura. She didn't know where to put her wet hands. Her eyes were also darting around. Wen Han-woo looked at her. Not to mention how seductive she was, his breath became heavier. He bent down and opened his mouth to bite her red lips.
However, he didn't kiss her. Instead, he gently bit her lips and dragged them out. Xinwan didn't feel any pain. She only felt numb. Coupled with him teasing her like this, she was completely at a loss. She slowly trembled in his arms. The way Wen Han-woo bit her lower lip was so seductive. She didn't dare to look at his dark eyes that were filled with desire. She could only give up and close her eyes.
When Wen Han-woo saw that she had closed her eyes, the corners of his mouth turned up. He let go of her lower lip and frowned. "Are you a coward, hmm? Open your eyes and look at me. "
Xinwan said, "Wanwan, are you still afraid of me?"
Xinwan instinctively opened her eyes. She happened to meet a pair of dark eyes. Apart from being filled with desire, there was also a joyful smile. Of course, there was also the kind of affection that Xinwan wasn't familiar with. It was the exclusive affection that Wen Han-woo gave her.
This feeling was too subtle.
She thought back to a long time ago. No, it shouldn't have been too long ago. However, at that time, he looked at her with an icy gaze. Even if he had emotions, they were still impatient. But now, he was looking at her with such a gaze that was filled with emotions. She didn't know how to describe her feelings at that moment. It was as if the bitterness was over and the sweetness was about to come.
Although she had never used any tricks or techniques for this relationship and had just let it develop naturally to this point, now that she had it, she still felt sweet.
"That day, I told you that it was very exciting in the kitchen. Did you really experience it later? Let's do it again today. "
Xinwan's face flushed red. Wen Han-woo didn't mince his words. He could say anything. However, at this moment, the little guy was a bit of a killjoy. He suddenly barged in and stood at the kitchen door. He said in a loud and clear voice, "Daddy, the TV is suddenly gone!"
Wen Han-woo was looking at the TV excitedly. When the little guy called him, it was as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over his head. His eyes darkened. Xinwan really wanted to dig a hole and hide in it. On the other hand, Wen Han-woo restrained his emotions and turned around in a normal manner. "What do you mean by the TV is suddenly gone?"
Although he said it calmly, his tone was too calm. Even a five-year-old child was a little intimidated.
"It, it can't be turned on."
Tong Yanyu shrunk his neck. He probably realized that he seemed to have interrupted his parents' "happy occasion."
He was very quick-witted and quickly said, "Ah, I suddenly remembered that I still have to go to school tomorrow. I can't be late. Mommy, I want to sleep!"
Xinwan pushed Wen Han-woo away and took out a bottle of milk from the fridge. After thinking about it, she directly handed it to Wen Han-woo and said, "Heat it up for our son. I'll take him to rest."
Wen Han-woo looked at the bottle of milk in his hand. Wen Han-woo furrowed his brows. He suppressed the fire in his body and was extremely annoyed. Did he go for wool and come home shorn?
While Xinwan was taking a shower, Wen Han-woo brought the warm milk into his son's room.
Tong Yanyu actually wasn't sleepy yet. What time was it? He was the kind of person who usually didn't sleep before nine o 'clock. He was lying in bed and pacing around in boredom. When he heard someone open the door, he immediately maintained his last position and didn't move.
Wen Han-woo's lips curled into a cold smile. How could he not know his own son's capabilities?
The man strode forward with his long legs and placed the bottle of milk on the bedside table. He just stood by the bed like that without moving.
There was a dim yellow light in the room. Wen Han-woo just stood by the bed like that. His shadow stretched out and covered Tong Yanyu's body. It was dark and oppressive. Tong Yanyu finally couldn't keep up the act. He turned over, stuck out his little butt, and called out, "Daddy."
"Aren't you going to sleep?"
"You woke me up."
"That's good. I have something to talk to you about." Wen Han-woo sat on the edge of the bed and smiled innocently. "Son, let's make a deal. If you see Daddy and Mommy in the same room next time, no matter what happens, don't come in and disturb us, okay? It's very impolite for a child to disturb an adult when they're talking about something serious. "
Tong Yanyu blinked. The little Wen Han-woo was just as harmless. He even asked shamelessly, "Oh, then Daddy, what are you and Mommy doing? What are you talking about?"
Wen Han-woo raised his eyebrows. "You're still young. Naturally, you won't understand. You'll know when you grow up."
"Daddy, do you like to dismiss me with the excuse that I'm still young every time you can't explain?"
Wen Han-woo patted his son's head. "Xiao Yu, you're only five. Do you know how old Daddy is? There are some things that you won't understand even if I tell you. You'll know when you grow up. I'm not trying to dismiss you. "
"Oh."
The little boy looked a little depressed. He was probably disappointed. However, he quickly said, "Then I'll ask Mommy later. Maybe Mommy can explain things that Daddy can't."
Wen Han-woo finally put away the 'fake' smile on his face. He stood up and looked down at his son. Suddenly, he changed the topic. "Xiao Yu, were the prawns that Daddy peeled for you tonight delicious?"
Tong Yanyu was stunned. He nodded. "Delicious! Very delicious! When Mommy and I were in America, we never had such delicious braised prawns. "
Wen Han-woo's thin lips curved into a smile. "Daddy peeled the prawns for you personally. You must have tasted better, right?"
Tong Yanyu said, "I just don't know if that auntie will come again tomorrow. Your Mommy just said that she plans to cook tomorrow."
"Daddy, I'll be a good boy!"
When Tong Yanyu heard 'Mommy will cook', his expression changed slightly. He quickly stood up. His small body stood on the bed and he had to look up at the man beside the bed. "Daddy and Mommy are doing something serious. I won't disturb you when you're talking about something serious. Daddy, Mommy had a hard time taking care of me in America. Can you let her cook again? Cooking is very tiring."
Wen Han-woo smiled meaningfully. He seemed to be very satisfied with his son's words. "You're very filial to your Mommy." He pointed to the milk on the side and said, "Drink it while it's hot. Your Mommy said that you need a glass of milk every night. That way, you can grow up quickly and healthily. When the time comes, you won't have to ask me what is serious and what is serious."
Tong Yanyu watched the tall figure walk out of his room. He glanced again at the glass of milk on the bedside table. Suddenly, his heart was filled with sorrow.
Did he unintentionally find out something that he shouldn't know?
For example, when Daddy peeled the prawns for him at the dining table, was it to show off in front of Mommy?
How could Daddy use such a method to win Mommy's favor?
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