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

"I like it!" Wen Lan admitted.

"But only there, not again..."

It wasn't that she was afraid, he must have known his limits, she was probably just shy.

"Little fool, I can't bear to cause you even the slightest pain, let alone something like this."

Bu Yufan didn't think about that at all. He did that just to please her and make her feel better.

After taking a bath, he put on a bathrobe, wrapped Wen Lan tightly in the bathrobe, and carried her to the bed.

He knew she was tired, exhausted and lazy.

After wiping the water off her body, he helped her put on comfortable pajamas and underwear.

Then she applied a layer of black orchid cream on her face.

He then applied a light layer of body lotion on her with his own hands. He was afraid that she would feel cold, so he even warmed her in his palms for a moment. He even took care of her toes.

He knew that she loved to use perfume and liked to sleep with a sweet smell, so he carefully selected a soothing sage and sea salt and applied it to several parts of her body with his wrist.

"It smells so good...you're so gentle!"

She vaguely felt his care.

"Baby, have a sip of honey lemon water before going to sleep, okay?"

Bu Yufan went downstairs again to make her a hot drink and fed it to her lovingly.

"I'll just sleep for an hour or so. I'm going to eat. I'm so hungry... I want to eat... seafood..."

Wen Lan muttered in a half-asleep state and fell into a deep sleep.

Bu Yufan held her in his arms, thinking about the intimate moment with her just now, and couldn't help but smell the fragrance of her hair.

During this period, Wen Lan would spend the night with Bu Yufan two or three times a week.

Although Wen Cheng and Xie Qiuyun did not ask, they had some speculations in their hearts.

"Wen Cheng, do you think your daughter has a boyfriend?"

"Don't worry about it. Xiaolan knows what's going on. She'll tell you what she wants to tell you when she wants to."

Not only are these parents open-minded, they also have great trust in Wen Lan's sense of propriety in dealing with people and things.

"Yes, I shouldn't worry about it. Xiaolan hasn't worked for so many years, and now you see she has made so much money for the company. My daughter is the most capable and can succeed in anything she does."

Xie Qiuyun smiled with relief.

"We are not old-fashioned. As long as our daughter is happy, we should support her."

Wen Cheng changed a cup of hot tea for Xie Qiuyun and handed it to her.

"Of course I support my daughter. She is such a beautiful child, still so young, and has focused all her attention on her family in recent years. It's time for her to enjoy her relationship and her life."

"We are both retired and in good health. We should take good care of our granddaughter and provide logistical support for Xiao Lan. Okay?"

After hearing this, Xie Qiuyun held Wen Cheng's hand.

"Don't you want to meet your future son-in-law? Looking at Xiaolan's recent appearance, he looks radiant and always has a smile on his face. He must be a very good man."

"Not urgent."

Wen Cheng smiled.

"We'll meet when the time comes."

For some reason, after he said this, he also felt a sense of inexplicable fatalism.

"Qiu Yun, I remembered what I said to Xiao Lan this morning. She will definitely live a very happy life!"

"Yes! Our daughter got pregnant in her last marriage and married herself off. You said at that time that Song Yinong was unreliable. Humph, he really is unreliable."

Xie Qiuyun recalled the past.

"Maybe many things are destined by fate. Xiaolan must get divorced once before she can find the right person?"

Wen Cheng smiled and sighed.

"This child has had such a hard time during these years of marriage. Except for the time when she got pregnant, she has never slept with Song Yinong again."

"how do you know?"

"She's my own daughter, how could I not understand her? Xiao Lan has long felt that something is wrong. Song Yinong has been messing around outside, and she is even more unwilling to put herself in a difficult position."

"Silly boy, just get a divorce sooner rather than later, it's not a big deal!"

Wen Cheng feels sorry for his daughter.

"She did it for warmth! She couldn't bear to let the child suffer? She couldn't bear to beat the child at first, and later she couldn't bear to let the child be without a father. Who knew that Song Yinong would become more and more outrageous!"

Xie Qiuyun thought of the past and felt indignant.

"So now that Xiaolan is dating a boyfriend, I feel very relieved and relieved. This time, he is definitely a good man who loves her very much."

"Qiu Yun, let's take good care of this family so that our daughter doesn't have to worry about anything. If she wants to talk, she can talk. If she doesn't want to talk, we won't ask. Let her find back all the happiness she missed before!"

With the blessing of her parents' love, Wen Lan's psychological pressure is naturally zero.

She didn't want to bring Bu Yufan to meet her parents so early, for only that one reason.

When the rift between Zhou Yajun and Bu Yufan as mother and son is resolved, that will be the happiest and most fulfilling moment for Bu Yufan, the man she deeply loves.

"Wen Lan, where are you? I'm back!"

Secretary Nan was sent by Bu Yufan to Dailing to "supervise" the project. He took advantage of the time when the project was overlapping and asked Wen Lan to have dinner with him as soon as he came back.

"Secretary Nan, you're back! Oh, you're so pitiful. You're a bachelor. You've been in the mountains for so long. Are you lonely?"

Wen Lan teased him.

"You still call me Secretary Nan? Shouldn't you change your words and call me Brother like Bu Yufan?"

"I'm not, you didn't give me any money to change my statement!"

"Then when we meet for dinner later, I'll give you a big red envelope."

"But I'm with my bestie!"

Wen Lan was making an appointment with Meng Jingran, and the two women were shopping.

Meng Jingran made an OK gesture to Wen Lan.

"Secretary Nan, my best friend said she doesn't mind you joining us. Then we'll wait for you at the mall. I'm going to Dior to buy something for Bu Yufan."

"That's fine! I'll treat you to dinner. If you want to buy anything, I'll pay for it for you."

Secretary Nan agreed readily.

"Jingran, does this skirt look good?"

Wen Lan chose a black straight-cut, hip-hugging maxi dress.

"The fabric is quite special, and the cut is great too. It will definitely flatter your figure. You should try it."

Meng Jingran agreed with her.

"Honey, wait a moment, I'll take that one and try it out."

Wen Lan found another purple wool dress.

"Try slowly, I'll go check the bag."

Meng Jingran strolled around casually.

"Miss, this skirt also has an apricot color."

The salesgirl carefully reminded Wen Lan and brought her the apricot color for her to choose.

"Wow! Meng Jingran, come here. This color is definitely your favorite, right? Go and try it."

She ran to grab Meng Jingran and started to plant grass for her.

After Meng Jingran changed into the dress and walked out of the fitting area, she turned around a few times in front of the mirror with satisfaction.

This dress is a very retro umbrella skirt style. When it is twirled in circles, it looks both elegant and playful.

"Excuse me, how much is this skirt?"

Meng Jingran asked the salesgirl softly.

"More than thirty thousand?"

After she knew the answer, she felt that the price was affordable and happily turned around a few more times.

"Miss, this color really suits you very well."

The salesgirl also praised her.

"Okay! I'll buy it!"

She looked at herself in the mirror excitedly, spun back a few steps, and bumped into a soft object.