Chapter 184: Do You Want to Get Married Again?

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Just like Wen Jin would never say anything bad about Yu Anwan in front of Wen Zhanyan, Yu Anwan also didn’t want to mention Wen Jin in front of Dabao and Xiaobao, but she wouldn’t maliciously ruin Wen Jin’s image.

Every child had the best image of their parents.

They wouldn’t want to destroy such a beautiful scene if they didn’t harbor any ill intentions.

Yu Anwan looked at Wen Jin unwillingly, but her attitude softened. Wen Jin’s hand grabbed Yu Anwan’s waist and pulled her onto him.

Yu Anwan suddenly sat on Wen Jin’s lap, caught off guard.

However, Wen Jin still stared at Yu Anwan without blinking. “Besides, am I not Xiaobao’s daddy?”

Wen Jin had asked Yu Anwan this question countless times.

Yu Anwan’s answer was still firm. “No!”

Yu Anwan had no intention of backing down at all. Her eyes flashed with determination, and there was no sign of hesitation.

“Who is Xiaobao’s biological father?” Wen Jin was still asking.

“President Wen, aren’t you being too nosy?” Yu Anwan looked at Wen Jin coldly. “Should I tell you the exact details of how I slept with a man back then? Only then will you believe me?”

Yu Anwan felt that Wen Jin was comparing herself with her to see who was more disgusted by this kind of thing.

Yu Anwan’s words made Wen Jin’s grip on her waist tighten even more, and the two of them leaned closer.

“Wen Jin, let go of me.” Yu Anwan struggled for a moment.

However, she kept her voice low because she did not want Zhanyan and Xiaobao to hear her.

Wen Jin looked at Yu Anwan’s struggling expression, and the desire to conquer her was ignited bit by bit. He lowered his voice and said, “Don’t move.”

Yu Anwan glared at Wen Jin and wanted to retort, but Wen Jin’s thin lips had already pressed against hers, completely blocking all her protests. The long kiss carried a hint of suppression and punishment, almost suffocating Yu Anwan.

Yu Anwan bit Wen Jin, and Wen Jin could bite back. The two of them were like trapped beasts, tasting the strong taste of blood in each other’s mouths, but neither of them let the other off.

In the end, no one knew who would conquer who.

Yu Anwan was trapped in Wen Jin’s arms, gasping for air.

Wen Jin lowered his head, his strong arms resting on the ground as he looked down at Yu Anwan. “Are you done?”

Yu Anwan was speechless.

“You want custody of Zhanyan? Then you’re going to lose.” Wen Jin knew how to manipulate Yu Anwan. “Yu Anwan, men don’t like women with thorns. They like women who are gentle and can coax them. Do you understand?” In other words, Yu Anwan did not pass the test in any way.

Yu Anwan was furious, but she couldn’t refute Wen Jin’s words.

Yu Anwan was a little angry and shouted, “I’m not playing anymore. I have a way to get Zhanyan’s custody!”

It was just a little troublesome, but it didn’t mean that she couldn’t. However, Yu Anwan knew that if she continued to tangle with Wen Jin, it wouldn’t be as simple as just trouble.

These words made Wen Jin’s eyes darken. “Yu Anwan, are you kidding me? You don’t want to play just because you say so? If you serve this ball, you won’t have the initiative, understand?”

What he meant was that this matter was not something that Yu Anwan could just let go of, but that Wen Jin had already taken the initiative.

It was Yu Anwan who provoked Wen Jin.

“You…” Yu Anwan was a little annoyed.

Wen Jin continued to watch. Suddenly, Wen Jin’s phone vibrated, breaking the tense and ambiguous atmosphere between the two.

Wen Jin lowered his head and glanced at it. It was Wen Jin’s phone. Yu Anwan didn’t want to look at it, but they were too close together. It was impossible for Yu Anwan not to see it.

It was Lu Nanxin.

Yu Anwan raised her eyebrows and seemed to be smiling.

That was true. Lu Nanxin had turned around and left yesterday. Logically speaking, Wen Jin should have coaxed Lu Nanxin and chased after her.

However, Wen Jin stayed in the Wen family house as if she did not care about Lu Nanxin.

In Yu Anwan’s eyes, it was as if she had abandoned Lu Nanxin.

And then?

Was she resurrecting from the early stages?

Yu Anwan scoffed with a hint of mockery. However, when she looked into Wen Jin’s eyes, Yu Anwan was filled with provocation. Wen Jin didn’t avoid Yu Anwan’s gaze and kept his deep eyes fixed on her without blinking.

The air grew quiet as if they were in a silent contest.

It wasn’t until Yu Anwan’s languid voice broke the silence that she propped herself up and teasingly remarked, “Well, President Wen, are you going to ignore your love’s call?”

Wen Jin remained unfazed, still looking at Yu Anwan.

Yu Anwan maintained her composure and continued indifferently, “If you have the guts, President Wen, don’t pick up the call. Otherwise, won’t you get tired of juggling between your ex-wife and your sweetheart? You don’t find it exhausting?”

Yu Anwan’s nonchalant demeanor was purely aimed at unsettling Wen Jin. She didn’t expect Wen Jin to decline the call.

From Yu Anwan’s perspective, Wen Jin always prioritized Lu Nanxin’s matters.

This was Wen Jin’s commitment to Lu Nanxin.

Wen Jin had even worked hard to coax Lu Nanxin back to the country so that she could become the rightful Mrs. Wen. So, Yu Anwan found it hard to believe that Wen Jin would ignore Lu Nanxin’s call.

In the end, Yu Anwan was taken by surprise when Wen Jin acknowledged her. She narrowed her eyes as she looked at him, seemingly pondering what he was doing.

“I’m not answering it,” Wen Jin’s calm voice came through.

Before Yu Anwan could respond, Wen Jin proceeded to turn off his phone right in front of her.

In this situation, Yu Anwan was left dumbfounded as she stared at Wen Jin. It seemed as if, once again, she had found herself at a disadvantage in front of him.

It was as if Wen Jin had suppressed her to the point where she had no room for a comeback.

Wen Jin’s phone now lay aside, its silenced state cutting off all sounds.

Yu Anwan couldn’t help but feel at a loss.

Wen Jin continued to gaze at her, his eyes unblinking.

The distance they had painstakingly created was now diminishing, and the air felt slightly stifled, carrying a tinge of ambiguity.

Wen Jin’s prominent nose seemed to have grazed the tip of Yu Anwan’s nose.

She evaded it for a moment, but that was all.

Yu Anwan looked back at Wen Jin. “President Wen, your attitude makes it seem as if we’re remarrying.”

Yu Anwan struggled to get up and gently pushed Wen Jin away. “If you have no intention of marrying Lu Nanxin, then let’s consider it settled. You can prepare, and we’ll complete the formalities. Grant me custody of Zhanyan, and we’re done. Why beat around the bush? Isn’t that exhausting?”

These words were meant to alleviate the current awkward atmosphere.

To Yu Anwan’s surprise, Wen Jin looked at her and asked, “So, are you going to remarry?”