180 CEO Wen, I Really Didn't Know That You Like Being a Father So Much!
"You..." Yu Anwan grimaced.
However, Wen Jin paid no attention to Yu Anwan and quickly headed out of the master bedroom.
Yu Anwan threw the pillow toward Wen Jin.
But in the next moment, the pillow fell to the ground limply, utterly ineffective.
This b*stard!
When he wanted to coax you, you would think you were on heavens. However, Yu Anwan had never seen anyone change their demeanor as quickly as Wen Jin. You could never fathom Wen Jin's thoughts.
Leaving here was Yu Anwan's only thought.
However, Yu Anwan's actions were swift. She quickly packed up and headed downstairs.
If she didn't appear in ten minutes, who knew what else Wen Jin might do?
...
Ten minutes later, Yu Anwan descended the stairs. Even before she reached the dining room, she could hear the lively chatter of Yu Xiaobao. It was muffled but indicated that Yu Xiaobao was eating.
She seemed to be in a good mood.
Within the entire dining room, only Yu Xiaobao's voice could be heard. There was no other sound.
Her tender tone and childish voice had a contagious effect that lifted one's spirits.
Yu Anwan couldn't help but smile, and her steps became more cheerful. Her Xiaobao was truly the best, soft, cute, and capable of making you happy.
Yes, this must be a result of her genes. Her genes were excellent.
When Yu Anwan reached the edge of the dining area, she froze.
She saw Wen Jin coaxing and spoon-feeding Yu Xiaobao. There was soup dribbling from the corner of Yu Xiaobao's mouth, and Wen Jin gently wiped it away with a tissue.
"I want to eat meat floss..." Yu Xiaobao babbled, directing Wen Jin.
Wen Jin hummed in response and scooped a spoonful of meat floss, offering it to Yu Xiaobao. Yu Xiaobao opened her mouth and happily ate it.
Wen Zhanyan deftly speared a piece of sausage. "Xiaobao, try this."
Yu Xiaobao's mouth was stuffed like a little hamster's. Suddenly, her eyes lit up, and she swallowed what was in her mouth. He then spoke loudly and clearly, "Mommy, it's time to eat!"
Yu Anwan nodded.
Wen Jin raised his head indifferently upon hearing Yu Xiaobao's voice.
Wen Zhanyan seemed somewhat composed as he added a touch of shyness to his words, "Mommy, good morning."
"Good morning, my baby," Yu Anwan smiled.
She approached Wen Zhanyan, ruffled his hair, and reached out to feel his forehead. "You still have a slight fever. Mommy will check on you later."
"Okay," Wen Zhanyan nodded.
"Let's have breakfast first," Yu Anwan softly told Wen Zhanyan.
Without hesitation, Yu Anwan sat down beside Wen Zhanyan.
Yu Xiaobao was sandwiched in between them. Unless Yu Anwan wanted to sit next to Wen Jin, which was impossible in her eyes.
As Yu Anwan settled into her seat, Wen Jin nonchalantly lifted his eyelids and gazed at her.
Yu Anwan paid no attention to Wen Jin.
Yu Anwan could also guess that Wen Jin had never criticized her in front of Wen Zhanyan. Moreover, with Wen Zhanyan's current attitude, Wen Jin wouldn't dare to argue with her in front of him.
So, Yu Anwan felt a bit smug. She currently held the upper hand, not Wen Jin.
Wen Jin could sulk all he wanted.
Thinking about it, Yu Anwan couldn't resist the urge to wag her tail in a show of defiance.
"Uncle." Suddenly, Yu Xiaobao looked at Wen Jin.
"Xiaobao, what do you want to say?" Wen Jin replied.
Yu Anwan silently rolled her eyes. She had known Wen Jin for so many years but had never heard him speak so endearingly to anyone before.
She seized the moment when Wen Jin wasn't paying attention and mimicked a vomiting gesture.
But soon after, she composed herself and sat properly.
Yu Xiaobao caught onto Yu Anwan's subtle action and gave her a little smile.
Instantly, Yu Anwan felt a chill down her spine. She knew Yu Xiaobao well. The more innocent and naive she seemed, the more trouble she was likely to cause.
And when Yu Xiaobao decided to pull something, it would be a clever and almost imperceptible move.
Yu Anwan had an unsettling premonition.
Yu Xiaobao's voice was gentle, "Brother Zhanyan calls you Mommy. Can I call Uncle Daddy?"
Yu Xiaobao was so innocent and naive that she just voiced her request without hesitation.
Yu Anwan clenched her fists, feeling the urge to give Yu Xiaobao a piece of her mind. Wen Zhanyan coughed lightly. He couldn't help it, but he quickly covered it up.
He gave Yu Xiaobao a thumbs-up, clearly visible to both of them.
Yu Xiaobao shook her head, smiling sweetly. However, when she glanced at Wen Jin, she became cautious, "Of course, Uncle, if you don't want me to, I won't call you that. After all, you're only Brother Zhanyan's Daddy, not mine. I don't know who my Daddy is."
As she spoke, her eyes, as bright as grapes, seemed to mist up in an instant, portraying a sense of grievance.
Yu Anwan was left dumbfounded.
She never imagined that Yu Xiaobao would come up with such an audacious idea.
He wanted to recognize Wen Jin in this manner.
This was truly unbelievable.
Yu Anwan felt like she was running out of breath, but she quickly forced herself to regain composure.
Yu Xiaobao was unpredictable, but someone like Wen Jin would never play along with Yu Xiaobao's whims.
Yu Anwan knew better than anyone that the Wen family placed great emphasis on bloodlines. Wen Zhanyan's successful return to the Wen family was made possible only after a paternity test confirmed he was indeed Wen Jin's biological son.
In the end, fate had its plans.
"If Xiaobao wants to call me that, you can call me 'Daddy' like Zhanyan does," Wen Jin replied with an "mmm."
Yu Anwan was left speechless.
"President Wen, I really couldn't tell that you like being a father so much." Yu Anwan thought.
Yu Xiaobao immediately called out sweetly, "Daddy!"
She couldn't help but squint with delight.
Wen Jin looked at Yu Xiaobao with utmost affection, "Xiaobao, finish your meal first. Daddy will get you whatever you want after you finish, okay?"
What was worse, Wen Jin was enthusiastically playing along with being called "Daddy."
Yu Anwan silently rolled her eyes. She had a feeling that something was seriously wrong with Wen Jin. His mind didn't seem to be functioning normally.
"Alright, alright," Yu Xiaobao obediently accepted another spoonful of porridge from Wen Jin. Her voice became muffled again, "Daddy, Mommy hasn't eaten yet. Can you help Mommy pack her meal?"
Yu Anwan raised an eyebrow and gave Wen Jin a faint smile, "Then I'll have to trouble you, President Wen."
If she didn't take advantage of the opportunity to boss Wen Jin around, she would be doing herself a disservice.
Even the way Yu Anwan looked at Wen Jin was provoking and smug as if she were daring him to publicly confront her if he had the guts.
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