Strong favor of wealthy family: rumored husband owes training

The golden invitation card twirled between his fingers, a sneer curled up on the corner of his mouth, and he said in a deep voice, "Murong Zihao is his most proud grandson, it's normal for him to hate me, but this birthday party is interesting."

Wen Wan asked curiously: "Then are you going?"

She remembered that when Murong Zichun was in Nanya City, he mentioned that Murong Zihao was his elder brother, and that his legs were paralyzed because of an accident with Shen Moling in a racing car.

"Go, of course, and not only me, but you too." He smiled and put his arms around her shoulders, and patted her lightly.

"..." Wen Wan took the invitation card from his hand and looked at it, but in the end she didn't say anything, but felt a little uneasy.

Seeing this, Su Yan stopped talking too much, but cared about whether there was food or not. Shen Moling nodded and let her go, while Wen Wan led Youyou upstairs to study.

At 21:[-], the child was finally put to sleep, and Wen Wan returned to the room. Shen Moling was sitting on the bed in pajamas and watching TV.

"Don't you like watching it?" She smiled and walked over to ask.

"Occasionally look at the things you like, and you can understand you better." He got up and wrapped her in his arms.

Leaning on his chest is warm and firm, Wen Wan knows that this is the so-called sense of security.

"Lin Xi's condition is getting better. Just now she called to say that Dr. Mike is here."

"Is she having a serious heart attack?"

"Well, if you don't have a suitable heart in the next few years, your life may be in danger, so try to avoid her being stimulated again. If you wronged your wife, even if it's not for the sake of my brother-sister relationship with her, it's for the sake of it." For the sake of her life, bear with it, I will find a suitable heart as soon as possible, I hope it won't take too long." He hugged her even tighter as he said.

"... Mmm." After nodding her head in agreement, Wen Wan became depressed.The right heart?To put it lightly, no matter how rich and powerful you are, it is difficult to meet a suitable heart...

"I love you." He buried his face in her neck and shoulders, and said in a low voice.

"...She won't leave for a while, will she?" She hesitated for a while but asked.

"Well... I will try to avoid contact with her, wife, you have to trust me."

"Well, trust you."

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Shen Moling went to the hospital early the next morning, Wen Wan sent Youyou to the kindergarten, and ran into Huangfu Ye again, he was still the usual gentleman, refined and personable.

"Why isn't Mr. Shen here today?" He asked with a smile.

"He...he's busy." Wen Wan thought of Shen Moling being with Lin Xi now, and still felt a little uneasy in her heart.

Huangfu Ye smiled and didn't say anything, but his expression clearly saw through the gentleness, he suddenly asked: "Do you have time? Treat you to a cup of coffee."

"Uh...Okay." Wen Wan thought for a while and found no suitable reason to refuse, so she nodded in agreement.

The two found a cafe near the kindergarten, and chose the open-air area because of the good weather.

Wen Wan ordered a cappuccino, while Huangfu Ye ordered an American style. She saw that his habits were very similar to Shen Moling's, he liked bitter ones without sugar.

"Mr. Huangfu doesn't like to drink sweets, either?"

"Hmm." He nodded.

"Why?" Maybe it was because she was curious about Shen Moling, so even Huangfu Ye was also curious, Wen Wan subconsciously asked.

He didn't hide it, and replied flatly: "Because my ex-wife likes sweet things, after she passed away, I stopped eating sweet things, and I'm afraid of seeing things and thinking about others."

Wen Wan was a little embarrassed, she obviously didn't want to mention the pain, she still asked, and quickly said apologetically: "I'm really sorry, I don't know..."