Mu Wan felt that Wen Jinyang was unhappy, and she knew how much he had done for her, but at this stage, she did not want to change her living conditions.
"Jinyang, didn't we agree? Let's keep it this way for the time being." She softened her posture. She was not completely blind.
Wen Jinyang looked at her helplessly, feeling unhappy in his heart. It was rare to see her begging for peace, so he had no choice but to nod.
"Eat a piece of barbecue your son brought, and you haven't eaten much!" It's like this every time. When eating out, he just eats cat food and eats very little.
He looked at her helplessly and dotingly, as if this woman had grasped her seven inches, giving him a stick and a sweet date.
After dinner, they took their son to a children's shopping mall. The little tiger was so happy that he and his father bought a lot of things, and he packed them back when they couldn't fit them all.
When getting in the car, Mu Wan couldn't help but babble: "I really shouldn't buy him such things, many of them are useless."
Wen Jinyang didn't care. Seeing his son holding his new toy made him so happy that it was worth it.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Mu Wan wanted to say something else, but the phone rang.
"Yunxi!" Mu Wan's mood improved when she saw it was Zhu Yunxi's call, "Have you returned to China?"
"I just returned home. I know you are back too, so I called you immediately. Do you have time to come out for a meal?" Zhu Yunxi replied.
Wen Jinyang, who was driving beside him, was unhappy when he heard this. This Zhu Yunxi was really haunted.
A year ago, he held a concert in the UK and specially invited Mu Wan to be a guest. That period was really his busiest time, and Mu Wan did not have time to return to China. He finally found time to go to the UK to find her.
When he got off the plane, he called her, but he didn't answer the phone. He didn't answer the phone until he arrived at her place. Now she rented a place by herself, and he also got the key. When he opened the door, there was no one there!
Knowing that she must have left her son with a neighbor again, I went to pick him up first and then call her.
Thank God, her phone finally got through.
"Jinyang, what's the matter?" She was still panting, obviously very tired.
"I called you in the morning, but no one answered your call." He was still quite shy about this, "What are you doing?"
"Yunxi is holding a concert in the UK and invited me to be a guest. I'm rehearsing right now!" Mu Wan looked at the dance teacher making gestures to her, "I won't tell you anymore, it's about to start."
"Where are you rehearsing?" he asked hurriedly.
But on the other end, Mu Wan had already hung up the phone.
He had no choice but to immediately call his assistant in the UK to find out information about Zhu Yunxi's concert, find out their rehearsal room, and drive his son there.
"Dad, are we going to find Mommy?" Little Tiger asked, still immersed in the excitement of seeing Dad.
"Yes, I'm going to find Mama." Wen Jinyang smiled at his son.
"Does the little tiger want to be taken away by his father?" Wen Jinyang had an idea and asked his son.
"I think." He nodded seriously.
"Have you told Mom that you want Dad to have sex?"
"have."
"You have to tell Mommy often, you know?"
"oh."
Seeing his son nodding seriously, he felt better. It was winter now, and the streets of London were now white with snow. He parked the car in front of Zhu Yunxi's studio in London, and he carried his son up.
A British man came over and asked him in English who he was, and he handed over his business card. The man immediately let him in.
When he entered, Mu Wan was practicing in the music rehearsal room. It was well heated inside. She was wearing black dance clothes and completing the moves required by the dancer over and over again.
While she was spinning, she saw him holding his son by the door. She was stunned for a moment. Then she continued to dance. At this time, she was particularly confident, like an elf in the air, dancing with beautiful arcs.
"Mom is so beautiful!" the little tiger said while hugging his father's neck.
"Yes, Momma is so beautiful." He sighed. His Nini was living freely and wantonly here, as if she really didn't need him that much.
After it was over, she slowly walked over and asked, "When did you come here?"
"I called you when we got off the plane in the morning." Seeing that there was still sweat on her forehead, he reached out to wipe it for her.
"Wanwan, towel." Zhu Yunxi came over and brought her a white towel.
"Thank you." She wiped her sweat with a towel, "Sorry, I didn't have time to check my phone today."
"Mom." The little tiger beside him began to beg for presence and stretched out his hand for a hug.
"Son, Mommy will come to hug you after changing her clothes." She was covered in sweat and wanted to rinse it off.
"Wanwan, there is a place to wash here. Why don't you go and rinse yourself? You can come here first today." Zhu Yunxi said with a smile.
"Okay." Mu Wan nodded, "Just wait for me for a while, and I'll go change clothes."
He nodded and then turned his attention to Zhu Yunxi.
"Mr. Wen, long time no see." Zhu Yunxi stretched out her hand to him.
"haven't seen you for a long time."
"Little tiger, do you remember Uncle Yunxi? I prepared a gift for you!" After saying that, Zhu Yunxi actually asked his assistant to bring a half-meter-high box, "This is for you."
The little tiger doesn't accept gifts easily, and he subconsciously looks at his father.
"Uncle Yunxi gave it to you, just keep it!" Wen Jinyang was very generous.
With that said, he put his son down and let him look at the gift.
"Mr. Zhu, let's talk over here." Wen Jinyang pointed outside and said.
Zhu Yunxi nodded: "Okay."
"Mr. Zhu, as far as I know, your concerts should all be international. Logically speaking, such high-end concerts do not require dance programs, right?" Wen Jinyang put his hand in his pocket and said politely. But his eyes
Micro microphones are quite dangerous.
"That's right, but at the last concert in Qingyang, Wanwan's dance received a good response, and she happened to be in the UK this time, so we decided to add a unit that combines dance and music." Zhu Yunxi always smiled.
answer.
"Mr. Zhu is a pianist. Logically speaking, I shouldn't get involved in what program you will perform at the concert. But it seems inappropriate for Mr. Zhu to use the concert to chase girls. Besides, Wanwan has children and a job.
She only agreed out of favor. I hope, sir, I won’t do such embarrassing things next time.”
He tried to speak tactfully because he had just learned that Zhu Yunxi was on a series of European tours. If Nini performed in every show, it would be equivalent to asking her to follow him all over Europe, which of course he would not do.
willing.
Zhu Yunxi still kept smiling, but said: "Mr. Wen, Wanwan and I are very good friends. Of course I will not do anything to embarrass her. But I'm afraid you don't understand that she has a special love for dance, and with me
Knowing her character, if she can't handle it, she will never agree to me because of a favor."