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

Chapter 125 Of course I fucking understand

Gu Zuoshan dragged Gu Baiou, Bu Yufan dragged Wen Lan, and the two outstanding and eye-catching men and two women walked out of the nightclub.

"Gu Baiou, have you drunk?"

Gu Zuoshan asked unhappily.

"No way!"

Gu Zuoshan threw the Maserati keys on the roof of her car.

"elder sister!"

Gu Baiou omitted Wen Lan's name and ran to Wen Lan in small steps.

"Gu Baiou, don't play tricks on me!"

She held her passively.

"I will never compete with you for men again. I like you so much!"

Gu Zuoshan and Bu Yufan looked at each other, and Wen Lan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Three luxury cars drove out of the nightclub one after another under the gaze of the crowd, and the entrance suddenly became much less attractive.

At the intersection, the light was red and Bu Yufan stepped on the brakes.

"Mr. Bu?"

Wen Lan flattered.

"Just look at me!"

"Miss Wen."

Bu Yufan was left in the cold.

"I'll walk you home."

It’s over, it’s over, this man is angry!

"Please, pull over!"

Wen Lan suddenly said to him.

Bu Yufan didn't listen to her.

After crossing the intersection, he stepped on the accelerator and took her to the lakeside park.

As the night deepened, the people who were taking a walk gradually dispersed.

"get off!"

He opened the car door and walked down first.

"Why did you bring me here?"

She had no choice but to follow him out of the car.

There was a bench by the lake. Bu Yufan quickly took off his suit, put it on the bench, and let her sit on his clothes.

Wen Lan pursed her lips and smiled faintly.

"Why are you holding such a big thermos?"

she asked him.

"I called you this afternoon. Didn't you say you had a stomachache?"

He unscrewed the lid of the thermos and poured half a cup of steaming liquid into it.

"It's just the third day of your period, and you're still going to the amusement park with Gu Baiou?"

He handed her the cup of hot drink.

Wen Lan took a small bite.

"Brown sugar? Mr. President, why would you do something like this? It's so trivial."

She was happy and surprised, and he was really touched.

"It's brown sugar, red dates and longans. Trivial? Anything to do with you is my top priority."

"Did you just make this at home?"

She drank it sip by sip, reaching out a hand to unbutton his tie and buttons.

"I was so busy with my own things that I forgot to change my clothes. I'm still wearing the same outfit I wore during the day. Is it hot?"

The temperature was over 30 degrees at night. He was wearing a suit and although he took off his jacket, he was still tightly wrapped in it.

He just stayed with her like this, enjoying the natural breeze in the open air, without any complaints.

"You know, these days, we often have to hold meetings with those units, so we have to be more formal."

"You're not angry because I went to a nightclub and watched those men take off their clothes? You're angry because I went to an amusement park when I had a stomachache during my period?"

She said seriously.

"Miss Wen, do I know the handsome boss you mentioned just now?"

He thought about the nightclub.

Wen Lan drank up the cup of hot brown sugar, screwed the lid back on the kettle, and then she put her arms around Bu Yufan's neck.

"you know."

She looked at him with a faint smile.

"Your handsome boss can't seduce you, right? It's really hard for you. You have to spend money to watch other men take off their clothes."

He put his arm around her waist.

"Him, whenever I think of him, I want to be intimate with him."

"What do you miss about him?"

He leaned close to her face and stroked the playful heart painting at the corner of her eye.

"When he was hitting someone just now, I thought of him holding me in the fighting gym and blocking the sandbag for me. His sweat dripped down drop by drop and landed on my shoulders. It was so hot."

"and then?"

His lips rubbed hers gently.

"Then...his sweat dripped coolly onto my body and my chest. You don't understand this heart-pounding feeling."

She stroked his thick hair.

"Girl?"

He looked at the English in her painted peach heart, then turned and stared into her eyes.

"Of course I fucking understand!"

He threw down these words and suddenly covered Wen Lan's lips with a passionate, deep kiss.

After an unknown amount of time, he sucked her lips tenderly and said to her:

"So sweet."

The next morning, Wen Lan carried the vegetables she had bought and walked into Bu Yufan's luxury residential complex unhindered.

The security guard even greeted her politely, "Good morning, Miss Wen. Do you need me to help you take your belongings home?"

In the past, she either drove his car or was with him, and she had never walked through that door by herself.

I guess Bu Yufan asked the property manager to add her information.

Standing at the door of the 28th floor, Wen Lan hesitated for a moment and called Bu Yufan.

"Asleep? Awake?"

"…Awake."

He hesitated for a moment.

As perceptive as she was, she felt something was wrong.

"Should you open the door for me, or should I go in by myself?"

"You're at the door? Did you miss me?"

He said this with uncontrollable surprise.

"Bu Yufan, are you not at home?"

"Wen Lan, wait for me at home. Also, don't do such stupid things again in the future."

"Where am I stupid?"

"You are the hostess, you go home to open the door, and you still need to call me?"

"hostess?"

"Yes, I just want the half of the bed next to you."

Wen Lan was amused by him and she opened the door to the 28th floor.

She also had to admit that her sensitivity was unnecessary when it came to her and Bu Yufan's relationship.

He had said that he had no secrets from her.

Wen Lan came in with the bags of food and made breakfast while waiting for him to come home.

She steamed the buns at home overnight and packed them in airtight bags with labels and dates on them.

A bag of meat and other delicacies and a bag of mushrooms and vegetables can be quickly frozen.

He loved to eat the wontons she made herself, so she went to the market early in the morning to buy wonton wrappers and some vegetables.

Today she was going to make dumplings with the flavor of fresh meat, scallops and dried shrimps. When making the filling, she sprinkled a handful of white sesame seeds.

She even divided the seaweed, dried shrimp and green onion soup into small portions so that he could just grab some when he cooked it himself.

Wen Lan is willing to do this for Bu Yufan because she loves him so much.

She set aside the amount of wontons to be eaten in the morning, and put the rest into a storage box, labeled it, and put it in the freezer.

At around 8 o'clock, Bu Yufan came back.

Wen Lan placed the hot wontons in front of him.

A few freshly-fried scallion and minced pork pancakes, accompanied by refreshing stir-fried potato shreds and cold kelp shreds, were served on the table one by one.

"Aren't you going to ask me where I've been?"

Bu Yufan blew a wonton to cool it down and fed it to her first.

Wen Lan picked out a few of his favorite fried peanuts from the cold seaweed salad and stuffed them into his mouth.

"You have so many things to do every day. Do I have to take care of them all? I don't have the time."

She tore off half a piece of cake and fed it to his mouth.

"Be careful of the burn."

she reminded him.

"Wen Lan."

"Ok?"

"Why did you stand at the door and call me? Why didn't you just come in?"