Chapter 41: Not Only Do I Want to Touch You, I Want to Hug You!
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Yu Anwan had caught up with Wen Zhanyan’s pace and called out to him,
“Zhanyan.”
“Don’t touch me.” Wen Zhanyan expressed his repulsion and looked at Yu Anwan with disdain.
Yu Anwan had learned from Yu Xiaobao, so she showed no hesitation when acting like a ruffian, “Not only am I going to touch you, but I’m also going to hug you.”
Wen Zhanyan was momentarily taken aback. He didn’t expect Yu Anwan to be so unreasonable.
Before he could react, Yu Anwan had already picked up Wen Zhanyan directly.
No matter how formidable Wen Zhanyan was, he couldn’t resist the strength of an adult. Now, he found himself securely cradled in Yu Anwan’s arms.
“I’m warning you, let go of me!” Wen Zhanyan angrily reprimanded Yu Anwan.
Yu Anwan hummed, “I won’t let go of you. I’ll keep holding you unless you have breakfast!”
Wen Zhanyan was speechless.
He glared at Yu Anwan in anger but also found himself strangely comfortable being held by her.
It felt like a mother’s embrace.
Moreover, no one had ever held him like this before, not even Wen Jin.
Suddenly, Wen Zhanyan stopped struggling.
Yu Anwan also noticed this, “Zhanyan, do you want to go out?”
“I don’t want to!” Wen Zhanyan’s expression soured. He thought he might have been too accommodating, which allowed Yu Anwan to take advantage of him.
“We’re not going to kindergarten.” Yu Anwan blinked mischievously and said, “I know an incredibly delicious breakfast place. Do you want to give it a try?” “I won’t eat!” Wen Zhanyan was difficult to please.
But strangely enough, Yu Anwan could make even ordinary soup dumplings and wontons sound like heavenly delicacies.
Wen Zhanyan subconsciously swallowed his saliva when he heard that. Yu Anwan noticed this, and she put Wen Zhanyan down, “Shall we go?”
This time, Wen Zhanyan remained silent. Yu Anwan didn’t expose his awkwardness and naturally took hold of his hand, leading him toward the exit of the Wen Family mansion.
Uncle Zhang hurriedly followed, “Miss Yu, where are you taking Young Master?”
“For breakfast!” Yu Anwan smiled warmly, “Uncle Zhang, don’t worry. I’ll come back after breakfast. Besides, we’re in Jiang City. Where else can I go?”
Uncle Zhang fell silent. It was indeed hard to say.
Back then, Yu Anwan had disappeared from Jiang City, even Wen Jin couldn’t find her no matter how hard he searched.
If Yu Anwan took him away today, he probably wouldn’t even be able to apologize for committing suicide.
Just at that moment, the sound of an engine suddenly burst forth from outside, brazenly loud.
Yu Anwan subconsciously looked over, and even Uncle Zhang was taken aback.
They hadn’t expected to see Wen Ye, the youngest master of the Wen family. He was the most rebellious member of the Wen family and Wen Jin’s half-brother from a different mother, Wen Ye.
Wen Ye could be considered the illegitimate child of the Wen family, born from
Wen Jin’s father’s extramarital affair. Everyone believed that Wen Ye and Wen Jin were incompatible, and at least Wen Jin would not tolerate Wen Ye’s presence.
However, those close to Wen Jin knew that Wen Ye had an excellent relationship with Wen Jin. They appeared like true brothers.
Wen Ye almost idolized Wen Jin like a god, while he showed no interest in the affairs of the Wen family. Wen Ye was passionate about photography and e-sports, which the Wen family considered unproductive pursuits.
But despite that, Wen Jin indulged Wen Ye and provided him with the funds he needed without hesitation.
People in the Wen family claimed that Wen Jin had ulterior motives and wanted to corrupt Wen Ye. By doing so, they believed Wen Ye would never have the chance to touch anything related to the Wen family.
Yet, Wen Jin never explained, and Wen Ye continued to follow Wen Jin faithfully.
“Second Young Master.” Uncle Zhang greeted.
Wen Ye casually called out from a distance, “Uncle Zhang, stop calling me Second Young Master. I almost thought I was Zhanyan!”
Uncle Zhang smiled but didn’t say anything.
“Where’s Zhanyan?” Wen Ye asked, scanning the surroundings.
As soon as Wen Ye’s words fell, he was shocked to his core when he saw Yu Anwan and Wen Zhanyan standing behind Uncle Zhang as if he had seen a ghost.
“Sis…” Wen Ye began to speak.
“Do you two know each other?” Wen Zhanyan furrowed his brow and looked at Wen Ye.
Uncle Zhang quickly intervened, “Second Young Master, this is Miss Yu, the young master’s nanny.”
“Nanny…” Wen Ye was even more shocked.
Yu Anwan’s resurrection seemed extremely absurd to Wen Ye, and now, in a turn of events, she had become Wen Zhanyan’s nanny. What the hell was this?
Wen Ye’s gaze toward Yu Anwan became abnormal.
Yu Anwan blinked her eyes and greeted, “Hello, Second Young Master.”
“Hello…” It took Wen Ye quite some time to regain his senses.
Wen Zhanyan, seeing that Wen Ye didn’t answer his question, patiently asked again, “Uncle, do you know her?”
“I don’t know!” Wen Ye reacted swiftly this time, shaking his head like a rattle-drum.
With this kind of identity, it was obvious that Wen Zhanyan had no idea who
Yu Anwan was. Although Wen Ye didn’t know why Yu Anwan appeared in the Wen family with such a role, if Wen Ye dared to say a single wrong word, he was sure that Wen Zhanyan would have him airlifted to Africa today, and he might never return.
Sob, sob. He didn’t want that.
Wen Zhanyan narrowed his eyes, looking at Wen Ye with suspicion.
Meanwhile, Yu Anwan was straightforward, “Uncle Zhang, now that Second Young Master is back, he can join us for breakfast. That way, you won’t have any concerns, right?”
Uncle Zhang nodded reluctantly.
In truth, he still had concerns.
With the addition of Wen Ye, there was nowhere to feel at ease. Who knew if this person was a ticking time bomb?
But when Wen Ye and Yu Anwan had a good relationship back then, Uncle
Zhang thought, Wen Ye couldn’t be that foolish to be manipulated by Yu Anwan. Moreover, even if he were that foolish, Wen Zhanyan was such a smart child, he couldn’t possibly leave inexplicably with someone.
This time, Uncle Zhang didn’t say anything.
Seeing Uncle Zhang’s nod, Yu Anwan smiled and took Wen Zhanyan’s hand. “Let’s go, we’ll have breakfast.”
Wen Ye was still dazed from his astonishment, but in the next moment, he quickly caught up.
In the end, Wen Ye drove, while Yu Anwan directed him to an old-fashioned breakfast shop in the Laocheng District.
Wen Ye parked the car and his expression turned sour. “Sister-in-law… No,
Miss Yu, we’re eating… breakfast in a place like this?”
Wen Ye stuttered as he looked at Yu Anwan, feeling a tingling sensation on his scalp.
There weren’t many people in this place, and the environment was lousy. It was a makeshift shed. Moreover, everyone was by the roadside, and it was a residential area, a plain residential area.
Wen Zhanyan had grown up in a life of luxury. When had he ever been reduced to eating in such a place?
Moreover, with Wen Zhanyan’s extreme germophobia, he was probably going to flip out as soon as he got out of the car.
No… Before getting out of the car, Wen Zhanyan’s expression had already turned ugly. The kind of disdain he showed made every pore in your body tingle with awareness..