Shen Mengqi felt like the world was completely surreal at this moment. Damn it, is there someone more bizarre than this man? Thıs text ıs hosted at NoveI~Fire.net
Han Xiayang arrived at the Police Station full of excitement, only to be dumbfounded in the end.
"Meng Qi, you can’t do this to me."
"How did I do anything to you? Take him away."
"Wife, I really didn’t go out flirting with young girls."
This time, it was Shen Mengqi’s turn to be stunned: "Wife?" What on earth is this bastard babbling about? The equally astonished looks from the people around also made her very uncomfortable. Without thinking much, she kicked the man’s shin hard and spoke fiercely, "Take him away, take him away, lock him up for two days first."
The night before, Lin Mubai called his secretary, saying he wouldn’t be going to the office the next day.
Early the next morning, Lin Mubai woke up leisurely, gazing at his wife’s sleeping face in his arms. He gently kissed her forehead and then prepared to get up and make breakfast. After preparing three servings of breakfast, he went to wake the big and small ones to come and eat breakfast.
"Wife, wake up, we’re going to visit your mom today."
The person on the bed woke up groggily, momentarily unaware of where she was. It wasn’t until she saw the handsome face close by that she realized she was home, and a slight smile curled at her lips.
"Good morning, husband." This time coming home, An Nan found it increasingly natural to say these two words, and Lin Mubai loved hearing them the most.
He leaned in to kiss the corner of her lips: "Good morning, wife."
"Oh dear, I haven’t brushed my teeth yet."
"I don’t mind, Little Pig, get up quickly, we’re going to see mom today."
After waking his wife, Lin Mubai went to the next room to wake An Jiayou. When he returned to the living room, having just set the plates, he saw the big and small ones coming out of the two rooms. An Nan naturally greeted her son, "Jiayou, did you sleep well last night?"
He returned a bright smile: "Slept very well." Knowing An Nan was in the next room, he slept quite soundly.
After breakfast, the family of three set off. During the drive, a quiet calm settled over them.
Lin Mubai understood that both the big and small ones weren’t in a good mood, so he didn’t say much. Midway, he stopped the car and then returned to the car holding a large bouquet of tulips.
Placing the tulips in the back seat, Lin Mubai sat back in the car and addressed the puzzlement in the eyes of the big and small ones: "I heard from my wife that mom loves tulips."
For some reason, An Nan suddenly felt a surge of sadness in her eyes: "Thank you."
The car continued to drive steadily.
Half an hour later, Lin Mubai called to the person dozing in the passenger seat: "Wife, wake up, we’ve arrived."
"We’re here?" She opened her eyes groggily and looked at the person beside her.
"Yes, we’re here, let’s get out of the car."
Soon, Lin Mubai saw an extraordinarily beautiful woman on a tombstone. Then, he heard his wife’s voice next to his ear: "Little White, isn’t my mom beautiful? She was gorgeous when she was young, capturing the hearts of many. Dad was very handsome too. It’s a pity I don’t resemble them at all. When mom was around, she used to joke that I was adopted."