Transmigrating: I Married the Male Protagonist’s Uncle

Chapter 1511 Wen Yan and His Wife (46)

"It's okay, don't be sad. This one won't work. Let's wait for the next one." Wen Ruoshui didn't know how to comfort her. She held her hand and gave her strength: "There are so many men in the world. You will definitely find the one you want to spend your life with."

"Yes." Dongfang Chu also nodded, but his eyes were lonely.

Will it?

She asked herself.

No.

How can such a magical fate be broken and forgotten!

She felt that she would never forget the violent heartbeat when she saw him for the first time, and it seemed that it was still lingering in her ears.

The painting was not returned, so she transferred the money to him, just as if she bought the painting from him.

Wen Ruoshui was worried that she would go back alone, so she asked her to go home with him and live with her.

The car was very quiet.

Wen Ruoshui carefully glanced at her friend sitting next to her, trying to see something from her expression and actions, but she was afraid that she would find out, so she quickly looked away.

"I'm really fine." Dongfang Chu looked at her: "Ask whatever you want to ask. He already has a wife. Can I destroy his family and be the third party?"

"I didn't see it, I didn't see it." Wen Ruoshui quickly shifted her sight, avoiding her with her eyes, and muttered: "I'm really not curious at all. You're right. Who cares about a married man?"

If Chuchu can figure it out, it will be great.

That man, isn't he just good-looking? Even his family background is mysterious. He is not suitable for Chuchu at all. Chuchu is too simple.

"I just feel a little regretful." Dongfang Chu smiled indifferently. In order to reassure her, he jokingly asked: "Shuishui, if I met him earlier, would there be no problem with his wife?"

Wen Ruoshui nodded: "Yeah."

"If there is a chance in the future, I really want to meet his wife." Dongfang Chu thought of the gentle and doting in the cold and distant eyes of the man when he mentioned his wife, and his heart couldn't help but soften.

He must love his wife very much. He feels satisfied, happy, and doting just by talking about her. She is his whole world.

"Okay." Wen Ruoshui felt that she seemed to have let it go, but also felt that she had not let it go. He said this just to make her feel at ease.

After this day, Dongfang Chu did not have any abnormalities. He ate, drank, and played as usual. He just felt a little regretful when he occasionally mentioned Jun Shiyan to her.

After April, the trees began to sprout, and the weather became warmer and warmer. Spring is coming.

Wen Ruoshui had just come out of the shower when she heard the sound of a car at the door. She had learned to identify the car by the sound and walked out happily.

Yan Yuanfei thought the dinner was good, so he asked the waiter to pack a few dishes that he thought were delicious and prepared for her to try. Just after getting off the car, he saw the little girl walking over in a pair of sandals and wet long hair, wiping her hair with a towel.

Wen Ruoshui happily took small steps and ran towards him, her voice clear and pleasant: "Brother Yan."

Yan Yuanfei hurried over and pulled her back into the house before she ran out to blow the wind. He took the towel from her hand and wiped her hair: "Do you want to catch a cold?"

Why don't you take care of your body? You just ran out after taking a shower.

"What did you buy?" Wen Ruoshui sniffed it with her nose raised. It smelled so good. She looked at the food box in Yu Bai's hand with eyes as bright as stars.

Yu Bai walked up, put the food box on the table and asked: "Do you want to take it out now?"

Wen Ruoshui couldn't wait any longer. She couldn't lose her composure in front of Yu Bai, so she said calmly: "Take it out."

Yu Bai took out all the food and put it on the table and left quickly.

Alas! He is a single dog, not worthy!

Wen Ruoshui stopped being so reserved when she saw Yu Bai leave. She had no image to speak of in front of him anyway. He had seen all kinds of embarrassing situations. She reached out and took a shrimp dumpling.

"Eat later." Yan Yuanfei helped her blow dry her hair, looked at her with doting eyes, and reminded her helplessly: "Be careful not to choke, eat slowly."

"Delicious." Wen Ruoshui couldn't help but praise while eating. The skin was thin and the filling was large. The shrimps were also fresh and chewy. What's more, there was juice after taking a bite, which was delicious.

Yan Yuanfei smiled: "Little greedy."

She likes to eat everything. I haven't seen her dislike food. She is not picky at all. She eats whatever is given to her. She is so easy to feed.

Wen Ruoshui ate it herself and pinched one to his mouth: "Ah!"

Yan Yuanfei opened his mouth and held it. It is difficult for a hero to refuse the favor of a beauty. Even if he was full, he would not refuse anything she fed him. What's more, in order to accompany her for dinner, he only ate half full at the banquet.

Wen Ruoshui smiled at him lovingly and looked at him.

Yan Yuanfei held her little head and was blowing her hair, so she moved around. There was something in her mouth and her words were a little unclear: "Turn around, don't move."

Wen Ruoshui fixed her head obediently and didn't move at all, but her body and hands were still moving. She took a plate of spicy chicken nuggets and ate happily.

"Jun Shiyan was also at the banquet today." Yan Yuanfei mentioned it naturally: "He hurried home before the dinner was over for ten minutes, saying that his wife was back from a trip."

Wen Ruoshui felt that the spicy chicken in her hand was no longer fragrant, and muttered: "What does it have to do with me?"

That man has nothing to do with her, and even less to Chuchu. At most, they just met once.

Yan Yuanfei felt that he still needed to be honest with her. He must tell her what he saw: "When I went out, I saw Miss Dongfang and him by chance."

A chance encounter?

Or not a chance encounter?

Who can know about this kind of thing?

Feelings are the most elusive thing. People can't control their feelings.

Wen Ruoshui paused for a moment, hummed, and felt that she was suddenly not hungry: "I know, Chuchu should just go there to eat, coincidence!"

She seemed to be convincing him, but in fact she was convincing herself.

Chuchu said that she didn't care, that she didn't care, and that she wouldn't like a married man, but that was just what she said.

People often emphasize something more and more, and they say that just to convince themselves and others.

"Yeah." Yan Yuanfei responded softly, and his slender jade-like fingers gently played with her long hair, and said nothing more.

After Wen Ruoshui was silent for a moment, she struggled with her conscience for a while and made a decision: "I'll go find Chuchu later."

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