Mommy Stuns The World After Her Divorce-Chapter 283 - : Wen Jin Saying Pregnant Woman, Pregnant Woman!

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Chapter 283: Wen Jin Saying Pregnant Woman, Pregnant Woman!

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

Up until the moment when Wen Jin brought Yu Anwan into the car, Yu Anwan immediately shook off Wen Jin’s hand.

On the contrary, Wen Jin stood there, looking at his empty hand without saying anything. He simply smiled silently with a subtle curl of his lips.

Afterward, Wen Jin quickly moved to the driver’s seat, and the car proceeded towards the direction of Jiang City.

When they were close to Wen Corporation, the car suddenly came to a stop at a temporary parking spot by the roadside.

Yu Anwan stared at Wen Jin in confusion, thinking that Wen Jin had encountered someone he knew.

However, Wen Jin merely turned around and looked at Yu Anwan. “Wait for me in the car, don’t wander around.”

The last three words didn’t sound like coaxing but more like a warning.

Yu Anwan rolled her eyes at Wen Jin. Only a fool would wait in the car for Wen

Jin.

Yu Anwan fell silent.

When Wen Jin got out of the car, he locked it, making it impossible for Yu Anwan to exit from inside.

This time, Yu Anwan was even more infuriated.

Glaring indignantly in the direction Wen Jin had left, she contemplated kicking the car a few times, but ultimately, her feet were the ones that hurt.

Yu Anwan didn’t utter a word.

Her gaze followed the direction Wen Jin had left, and she fell into complete silence.

It was quite unbelievable.

Not that it was a particularly surprising feeling, but it seemed as though Wen Jin had perfectly read her thoughts. He had become like a worm inside Yu Anwan, knowing all her preferences.

This time, Yu Anwan remained silent.

Because Wen Jin had cut in line at a milk tea shop, and she didn’t know how he managed it or what he said. In any case, Wen Jin managed to skip ahead. Coincidentally, this milk tea shop was one of Yu Anwan’s favorites.

Everything seemed to have been orchestrated.

In the few years she spent with the Wen family, even after she had her hot and sour noodles alone on the bus, Yu Anwan would still buy a cup of milk tea from this shop.

No one could find it in other cities because only Jiang City had it.

Indeed, Yu Anwan hadn’t touched it for a long time.

As Yu Anwan hung her head in silence, the car door was suddenly opened.

Wen Jin’s tall figure had already calmly returned to the driver’s seat. The instantaneous opening of the door brought in a slightly cool breeze. It was already deep into autumn in Jiang City, and there was still a hint of chill in the air.

“Red bean milk tea, full sugar and warm.” Wen Jin handed it to Yu Anwan.

“Because you’re pregnant, I got you some tea with fresh milk.” The warm milk tea was handed to Yu Anwan, who received it passively.

Finally, Yu Anwan bit her lip and took a sip.

She noticed that Wen Jin had been looking at her the whole time. She didn’t know if she was explaining to herself or Wen Jin.

With an awkward, somewhat melancholic tone, she said, “Wen Jin, I just didn’t want to waste the milk tea!”

Wen Jin made a humming sound in agreement, silently curling his lips into a smile, not saying anything.

The car started up again, and as usual, Wen Jin brought Yu Anwan back to the office.

Yu Anwan quickly realized why everyone said that you could withstand any attack but couldn’t resist being held in the palm of someone’s hand. This person could deliver anything you wanted the moment you spoke.

Especially when that person was Wen Jin.

Yu Anwan would be lying if she claimed that she didn’t feel Wen Jin’s affection.

She felt her heart flutter with excitement.

It was as if the hopes of many years had suddenly transformed into reality. In the end, Yu Anwan was just an ordinary person, and she couldn’t resist such warmth.

With just a glance, Wen Jin knew what she wanted to do.

He could accept any of her unreasonable requests without hesitation.

When she ignored Wen Jin with a sulky expression, he could still coax her with gentle words.

No matter how much trouble Yu Anwan stirred up, Wen Jin indulged her. He looked at her as if she were not being unreasonable, but like a cherished treasure.

It was the feeling of being cradled in someone’s palm.

Yu Anwan was increasingly uncomfortable with this feeling.

“Wen Jin!” As Wen Jin entered, Yu Anwan’s eyes abruptly shifted to him, and she addressed him by his full name.

Wen Jin’s warm gaze settled on Yu Anwan. “What’s wrong?”

Surprisingly, this time Wen Jin didn’t walk over to Yu Anwan.

He had clenched his fist and was pressing it against his lips, hiding any signs of illness.

However, Yu Anwan still heard Wen Jin cough softly a few times.

“You have a cold?” Yu Anwan blurted out.

Wen Jin’s gaze rested on Yu Anwan, deeply captivating. “Are you concerned about me?”

“Who would be concerned about you!” Yu Anwan retorted, her face turning red.

Wen Jin simply curved his lips into a smile and continued to keep his distance from Yu Anwan. He calmly said, “Yes, I have a cold, and that’s why I’m keeping my distance from you. I don’t want to risk infecting you. Colds can be troublesome for pregnant women.”

Yu Anwan stood her ground, rolling her eyes.

Wen Jin kept calling her a pregnant woman.

Yu Anwan felt like she was slowly being brainwashed by Wen Jin, almost believing that she was indeed pregnant.

She more or less understood why Wen Jin had caught a cold.

It was because of her actions.

The gentler Wen Jin was, the more Yu Anwan was displeased. She relentlessly found ways to trouble him.

Even in the middle of the night, whenever Yu Anwan woke up, she would either request something from Wen Jin or ask him to do something for her.

On the other hand, Wen Jin never showed any signs of reluctance.

Jiang City was in a peculiar geographical location without heating, and it wasn’t cold enough for air conditioning during this season. Therefore, the evening chill was hard to bear, even for someone with a robust constitution like Yu Anwan.

Wen Jin catching a cold was not surprising.

Yu Anwan was surprised that she didn’t feel happy. When that complicated emotion hit her, Yu Anwan’s heart felt even more stifled.

The man who had initially refrained from approaching Yu Anwan now calmly walked toward her.

Yu Anwan’s heart raced even faster.

But with a preemptive attitude, she yelled at Wen Jin, “Wen Jin, are you trying to infect me by getting close to me?”

Upon hearing this, Wen Jin’s lips curled into a smile.

His laughter was particularly hoarse due to the cold, but it carried an inexplicable sense of sensuality.

Wen Jin placed his hands in his pockets and stopped about half a meter away from Yu Anwan. “Aren’t you a doctor? It’s perfectly normal for me to seek you out when I’m sick.”

Yu Anwan, now firmly committed to her stance, stated, “I’m a surgeon. I don’t know how to treat colds.”

“I saw you treating Zhanyan’s cold, and it seems you’re pretty good at it too!” Wen Jin’s tone remained mild.

These words, neither too heavy nor too light, left Yu Anwan speechless. She remained silent and glared at Wen Jin with a stern face, her eyes as bright as grapes..