"We have one year, aren't we?" Wen Jinyang said with a dark face, "The time is not yet here. When the time comes, even if you refuse to leave me, I will leave you."
Mu Wan pinched her palms hard and still wanted to refute.
"Anyway, I can't divorce you now, so don't even think about it. Unless you want to tear your face apart." Wen Jinyang said, slamming the door angrily and out.
Mu Wan stared at his back, her face turned pale with anger. She asked her to go downstairs now and tell her grandmother that she had divorced Wen Jinyang. She really couldn't say anything. Everyone was so happy, but she and Wen Jinyang continued now.
She couldn't do anything about it either.
When she went downstairs, the old lady saw her and smiled and said, "Wanwan, I'm going to have a full moon wine for the little tiger."
"Grandma, in fact, so many people have come to see Xiao Laohu today, and everyone has had dinner together, which is already a celebration." Mu Wan advised the old lady and said.
"That's different. Today I talked to Beijing. Both old people from the Chai family were coming and said they wanted to see their great-grandson. Moreover, our Wen family has many relatives, and Xiao Hu is our first great-grandson.
How could I not do it?" said the old lady, wearing glasses to flip through the calendar.
Mu Wan looked at the old lady so excited that she couldn't say anything.
"This is a good day on the eighth day of the month."
"But grandma, it's the third year of junior high school today! Is there time to prepare?"
"Isn't it too late? Isn't it just booking a hotel? Yangzi, you're here just right, and I'll leave the little tiger full moon wine to you." The old lady looked up and said when she saw Wen Jinyang.
Wen Jinyang heard his grandmother call him and walked over slowly. He naturally felt that Mu Wan's body became stiff when she heard his grandmother call him. But he pretended to be nothing: "Grandma, just leave it to me?"
I will do it right.”
"Well, I'll warn you again! Don't run around now, take good care of Wanwan at home." The old lady warned her grandson again.
"Grandma, am I not well-behaved enough now? Look, I won't come back early one day and have dinner with you." After that, he actually walked over and put his hand on Mu Wan's waist.
Mu Wan had already felt his approaching, and she subconsciously wanted to move away, but it was too late. Wen Jinyang's hand was hooked on her waist tightly, and the man's breath was lingering around the tip of her nose, making her body even stiffer.
"This is almost the same." The old lady became even happier when she saw them so intimately.
What she feared most was that Mu Wan really wanted to divorce Wen Jinyang. When she thought of this, she couldn't sleep well at night.
Seeing their relationship improve, that was really the happiest thing for her.
"Grandma, the little tiger is awake." Xiao Yu shouted upstairs.
When Mu Wan heard that the little tiger woke up, she immediately broke away from Wen Jinyang's control and went upstairs.
Wen Jinyang was a little disappointed. As soon as he hugged her and smelled the faint frankincense on her body, he was distracted and wanted to hold this woman down and do it hard.
"I can't go up, it depends on what your wife wants to help you?" The old lady saw that her grandson was standing still and pushed him.
Wen Jinyang listened to what his grandmother said and then followed.
When he entered the room, Mu Wan was already feeding her.
"Stupid brat, eat so much a day." The moon was full, and the little tiger grew bigger and bigger. Its little face was round and big eyes were big. Everyone liked it when they saw it.
Mu Wan didn't take him and was concentrating on feeding her son.
"Xiao Yu, bring me a piece of diapers." After Mu Wan fed her son, she found that the diapers wrapped in her little butt had settled, so she looked up and said.
Who is the one who is right? At this time, Xiao Yu has already gone downstairs, and Wen Jinyang has already brought the diapers over.
Mu Wan glanced at him and took the diapers to replace them with her son. Wen Jinyang naturally took the diapers she replaced and threw them into the garbage.
"You have also seen how much grandma hopes that we can be harmonious, and the little tiger also needs to grow up in a sound family." Wen Jinyang sat next to her and said.
Mu Wan held her son. She slept a lot now, and she slept again after eating.
"I'll ask you, can you give your son a healthy home?" she turned to ask him.
"What do you mean?" Is it her who is going to divorce now?"
"I mean, there is no relationship between you and I, and I am disgusted with each other. Young Master Wen, I ask you, is such a pair of parents a healthy family for their children?"
As soon as she heard her say she had no feelings and was disgusted with each other, Wen Jinyang's scalp began to hurt.
"If you don't make things difficult for Susu anymore, I can pretend that everything that happened before has not happened, and we can start over." He said a little unnaturally, his heart was beating up, but he found that this was what he wanted the most
of.
Mu Wan was so funny when she heard this, she sneered: "You can pretend that it hasn't happened, but I can't. We must divorce. Okay, if you don't want to divorce now, we will leave for one year as the original agreement."
It's only a few months before the one year, so she'll just endure it.
When Wen Jinyang heard that she insisted on divorce so much, he was angry again: "Mu Wan, do you think you have any reason?"
"I don't want to talk to you about this. Since you don't agree to the divorce, there is nothing to say between us." After Mu Wan said that, she looked cold and rejected again to him.
Wen Jinyang stared at her and saw her put her son in the stroller, covered her quilt and went into the bathroom.
He stood there, staring at her tightly. Did she really want to get a divorce? Why was he so panicked? Even a little helpless! He knew in his heart that if Mu Wan insisted on divorce, grandma and mother would agree in the end.
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He followed in and saw Mu Wan bent down to wash her hair with difficulty.
She loves to be clean and has not washed her hair for a month during confinement. As soon as she comes back, she has been in the bathroom for a long time and cleans her hair. Now, she has to wash her hair the next day. But her waist is still sore,
To her, she was actually a chore.
Seeing that she was washing so hard, Wen Jinyang couldn't stand it and snatched the spray head from her hand.
"What are you doing?"
"Don't move, your waist still hurts?" He carefully fiddled with her hair with his other hand and turned on the spray head to wash her.
"I can do it myself, I don't need you." Mu Wan still refused, trying to snatch the spray head. Who knew that after this struggle, the water from the spray head sprayed each other.