My divorce is going crazy! My husband's whole family is dumbfounded

Chapter 215 Unit Leadership

Bu Yufan's tears immediately flowed down the corners of his eyes.

Wen Lan stood up, walked behind him, bent down, and hugged him loosely.

"Mom, let's do this for now. We just had dinner."

She turned off the phone, leaned sideways, and kissed him on the cheek.

"It smells good, right? I didn't wipe my mouth after eating the skewers." She rubbed his face affectionately.

"Come here!" He pulled Wen Lan in front of him and held her in his arms.

"Bu Yufan, do you still remember the first time you held me in your arms?"

"Remember, you rubbed yourself hard against me."

"You're talking nonsense, I really didn't mean it. Who knew you were so useful!"

She picked up an oyster with chopsticks and fed it to him with her hands.

"We also had oysters that day," she laughed. "Eat more, and I'll give it back to you tomorrow with interest."

"You want to make me laugh?" He wiped the chili powder off the corner of her mouth with his fingers.

"Don't you know that happiness can make people cry? When I heard her say that mom is waiting for you to come home for dinner, I..."

He shook his head and tears welled up again.

"Bu Yufan!" Wen Lan hugged him affectionately, her pointed chin rubbing against his thick hair.

"We are all your family. I am your lover, your wife, and every day, every night, I will wait for you to come back home." Her tenderness is a good medicine.

"Wen Xiaolan, you didn't tell my parents who I am?" He thought of what Xie Qiuyun said, "leader of the unit."

"How dare I? I'm afraid of scaring them. You know how ridiculously rich you are!"

Wen Lan's nose was tingling. For ordinary people, having tens of millions would be considered a big deal, but he was different, and he could easily have hundreds of millions.

Even the proposal to her was so grand, with designing the fireworks and the cut of the blue diamond. Even movies wouldn't dare to portray it like this.

On the other side, Xie Qiuyun hung up the phone, leaned back on the sofa in the living room, and smiled unconsciously.

She sat there for a long moment, her smile growing wider.

"Oh, what happened? I was worried all night. I called Xiaolan and asked her what happened. Did you find out?"

Wen Cheng came out of the kitchen, holding an oval white porcelain stew pot.

"Come on, Ms. Xie, this is your daughter's filial piety, let us eat it every night!"

He opened the lid of the stew pot, and inside was stewed milk, wild rice and fish maw.

"Eat again? I'm tired of it." Xie Qiuyun came to her senses.

"Eat, let's keep ourselves healthy and help our daughter share some of the burden. She's really busy at work now."

Wen Cheng said this as he handed the porcelain spoon to his wife.

"I opened this envelope." Xie Qiuyun pointed to the courier paper bag on the coffee table. "Song Yinong is here to grab the child!"

"What do you think he is going to do?" Wen Cheng thought he had misheard.

"He wants to change custody. What the hell!"

"Song Yinong may still think that Wen Lan doesn't have a job and is a full-time woman." Wen Cheng analyzed the reason.

Xie Qiuyun gave the envelope a blank look.

"Humph! Yu Fan has already secured a lawyer. With him around, Song Yinong won't dare to bully others like this."

"Who is Yu Fan?" Wen Cheng heard this unfamiliar name and asked his wife while eating.

"You are talking about Yufan, he is my son-in-law!"

"Oh, it's your son-in-law." Wen Cheng didn't react at first.

"What? It's your son-in-law?" He reacted this time. "Did you video chat or voice chat? How is he?"

"I just called. How is he? He's the best kid ever!" Xie Qiuyun was almost proud of him.

"Just a few words and you made that judgment?"

"When have I ever been wrong in judging someone? Take Song Yinong for example. What did I tell you at the time? This man has bad intentions. If Xiaolan hadn't been pregnant, I!"

"Don't mention him, it's a bummer. You really have a good eye." Wen Cheng snapped her fingers, "Let's talk while we eat, don't let it get cold."

"I don't know what's going on. Why do I feel so uncomfortable when I talk to this child?" Xie Qiuyun was confused.

"You said that their unit is also like this, a business trip takes almost a month, right?"

"Both children are still young, so of course they have to work hard on their careers. Like you said, let's take good care of our health. When Yufan and Xiaolan get married and have children, we can help take care of them."

"Yes, it's expensive to raise children now, let them concentrate on work and earn more!"

Like Wen Cheng and Xie Qiuyun, they think carefully and long-term.

Late at night.

Bu Yufan and Wen Lan were lying on the bed, and he hugged her from behind.

"You've been out for so long, do you miss your daughter?" he asked.

"I do miss her, but not in the sense of missing her."

"I used to be busy with my kids every day, but now I feel free, don't I?"

Wen Lan smiled and nodded. People who have never been a full-time mother cannot understand this feeling of freedom. He actually understands it?

“Shall I show you some videos?”

Bu Yufan turned on the bedside lamp, reached for his cell phone, and just like before, leaned against her back and hugged her to read it.

On the screen was Wen Nuan's smiling face.

"Wen Nuan, the teacher asks you, do you miss your mother?"

The voice-over is the warm-hearted class teacher, Teacher Ding.

Wen Lan opened her eyes wide in surprise and turned to ask Bu Yufan, but he kissed her hair and motioned her to look further.

"Teacher Ding, I don't want to! Hehehe!"

Wen Nuan told the truth. Seeing this, Wen Lan couldn't help but grin.

"Why? Didn't your mother go on a business trip abroad?"

"It's a rare occasion that I'm separated from her. Now my grandparents are in charge of me. I feel so free!"

"Hahahaha!" Wen Lan laughed out loud.

He laughed along with her. These two mother and daughter were really alike.

"Well, let me guess, is it because your grandparents buy you delicious food? Was it because your mother didn't allow you to do so before?"

"Teacher Ding, my grandma will buy me spicy wings when she picks me up. When my grandpa comes home, he will buy me egg tarts. I can also use my phone!"

Wen Nuan spoke excitedly, and Wen Lan listened with great joy. Although Bu Yufan had watched it many times, he still felt that every smile and frown of Nuan Nuan was so cute.

"Bu Yufan, are you still in touch with Teacher Ding?"

Wen Lan suddenly said this.

"Of course I have to keep in touch with my daughter's teacher."

Bu Yufan found it strange because she had never been a petty-minded woman.

"Oh, of course," she agreed. "So, what about other women? Like the ones you passed by at a party? The ones you think about day and night?"

Wen Lan took his phone, turned over, and faced him. She felt that she was not strong enough, so she half sat up.

She covered her chest with the quilt and waved the phone screen in front of Bu Yufan with her other hand.