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

Wen Lan's face turned red. She never expected Wen Nuan to say such words.

Bu Yufan was still smiling. She rolled her eyes at him and led Wen Nuan into the bathroom.

"This is different from home. Don't adjust the water temperature. Be careful not to be slippery. Don't touch the glass door. Just rinse it. Call mom when you're done." She reminded me of every detail.

"Okay, I get it, I get it." Wen Nuan chased her out.

After she came out of the bathroom, she saw Bu Yufan removing the bedspread and making the bed. She also walked over and helped him open the quilt.

"You called me that day, around 3 a.m." He started the conversation but didn't look at her. He was busy with the work in his hands.

"Yeah..." She responded, but she still felt awkward. That day, that night, he was with Belle, and he was actually with another woman.

"I am not alone."

"I know." She was so aggrieved that her voice became hoarse and tears immediately welled up in her eyes.

"I'm in the office with Liu Zhaonian." He raised his head and looked deeply into her eyes.

"Really?" He could see that there was a hint of joy in her eyes.

"Yes! And I don't stay with other women every night." He said softly, afraid that the child would hear.

"Really?" She burst into laughter, and the corners of her mouth suddenly rose.

"Yes! Not during the day either. You should know what I mean by 'together'," he confirmed, answering honestly.

"Pfft!" She laughed out loud, for the words "Not even during the day" and for the words "You understand what it means to be together."

"Bu Yufan, are you slowly forgiving me?" she asked him sincerely.

"Wen Lan!" He almost told her the truth.

"Mom, I'm done washing." Wen Nuan called her mother in the bathroom.

Wen Lan quickly agreed and walked over with a big bath towel.

When Wen Nuan came out wrapped in a bath towel, Bu Yufan automatically moved away. But the room was small and he had nowhere to go, so he simply sat with his back to them.

Wen Lan looked at his embarrassed but proper behavior and held back her laughter. She let the child wrap up in a bath towel for a while and handed Bu Yufan some clean clothes and her bath towel.

"The conditions here are not good. There is only so much space. Why don't you go take a shower now so you don't have to sit there awkwardly?"

"Am I embarrassed?" He held her hand and smiled broadly. If the child was not waiting there, he would have wanted to pull her into his arms and hold her.

"A little bit." She touched his cheek playfully, then turned and ran towards the child.

"Nuannuan, it's not cold, is it? Dad just turned the air conditioner on full blast."

"Mom, I want to drink milk." Wen Nuan put on her panties and pajamas one by one. "I don't want to wear pajamas."

"Okay, Mom will go get you some hot milk. Pajamas are uncomfortable to wear, right? Then don't wear them." Wen Lan took out her night cream and applied a few points on her daughter's face.

"It smells good, Mom!" The child yawned again and leaned back on the pillow.

Seeing that her daughter had calmed down, Wen Lan walked to the bathroom, knocked on the door a few times, and walked in.

In the bathroom, steam was rising and floating, and she saw his back. The water droplets from the shower head slid down the contours of his body, and every inch of his skin and every muscle seemed to be engraved in her heart.

When Wen Lan was in a daze, he turned around. He saw her beside him, but he was neither surprised nor flustered. He washed the foam off his body naturally, but his eyes fell on her face and did not leave for a moment.

"Let me take your sweater and pants and take them out." Her face flushed as she picked up the clothes he had roughly folded.

After a while, Bu Yufan came out of the bathroom and obediently put on the new pajamas that she had washed and dried for him.

He had never worn such a formal style of pajamas.

"Did you do this on purpose?" He lifted a piece of cloth in front of his chest and approached Wen Lan.

"What? What did I do on purpose?" She played dumb.

"Don't say you don't know!" He saw through her, she did it on purpose.

"Dad, I want you to feed me milk." Wen Nuan had been forcing herself to stay awake, just to wait for Bu Yufan to feed her the hot milk before bed.

In her own understanding, she wanted to try for the happiness and fatherly love that she had never experienced in her childhood.

"Okay, sweet baby, daddy will feed you." He sat on the bed, holding the cup in both hands, and diligently served his darling.

Wen Lan also took advantage of this break to take a bath. The three members of the family took turns and completed the big task of washing up before going to bed.

When she came out, Wen Nuan was acting like a spoiled child, refusing to brush her teeth.

"I can't walk anymore! I can't hold the toothbrush! I want to sleep!" she said coquettishly.

At times like this, Wen Lan would just let her go. Bu Yufan would always be able to solve the problem. Bu Yufan had better solutions than her.

Besides, no one knows a daughter better than her mother. Wen Nuan never bargains about brushing her teeth. She is making a fuss now just to act coquettishly with her father.

"Can't walk? Then daddy will carry you over like a baby!"

"Okay, okay! Hold me like a baby!" Wen Nuan jumped out of the bed, eager to try.

"Then, let's do the flying hold!" Bu Yufan lifted his daughter up easily. Wen Nuan lay on his arms with her arms stretched out, like a small airplane.

Wen Lan felt very complicated when she saw this scene. She felt her eyes moisten again. After getting pregnant, she seemed to have become a "crybaby".

The father and son rushed to the bathroom, laughing, and she quickly followed them in, squeezing toothpaste for Wen Nuan and brushing her teeth.

After all this trouble, Wen Nuan was really tired, and she first crawled into Bu Yufan's bed. "I want daddy to hold me in his arms while I sleep."

Wen Lan and Bu Yufan smiled at each other. They both knew that Wen Nuan was acting coquettishly towards them.

"Bu Yufan, drink the water." Wen Lan drank two sips of warm water and handed her cup to the man. But he ignored her.

"Wen Nuan, tell Dad what did you and Mom whisper to each other downstairs in the revolving restaurant just now?" As smart as he was, he had already guessed the general idea at that time.

"I said to my mother, why don't you care about calling my dad 'husband'? Why do you always call my dad Bu Yufan Bu Yufan?" Wen Nuan's eyes were closed, but she still "betrayed" the secret to her father.

"Oh? So that's how it is." His tone of voice was inflected. His beautiful eyes challenged her triumphantly.

"Here, drink it." Wen Lan frowned and pretended to be impatient.

He also frowned and didn't reach out to take it.

"Hubby, drink the water." She had no choice but to change the address. She wanted to say these two words all the time, especially after he deliberately explained to her that "he was not with other women during the day or night."

He said, and she believed it!