Wen Ning must not let Yan Heng know that Wen Li was his child! She could not imagine what Yan Heng would do, given his temper!
"Baby, listen to Mommy. We should go home."
However, Wen Li insisted on being together with Yan Heng. Yan Heng also stepped forward and said, "It's rare for a child to make such a request. Why must you make him unhappy?"
Wen Ning was stunned and thought to herself that Wen Li had indeed not asked for anything from her in the past.
She gave in.
Yan Heng drove them back to Jiang Xin Villa. He made sure they were comfortable before heading to the kitchen to prepare dinner.
When Yan Heng brought out a table of delicacies, Wen Ning was shocked. She didn't expect Yan Heng to be such a good cook despite having such a bad temper. His cooking skills were way above hers!
"Do you want a drink?" Yan Heng opened a bottle of red wine and asked Wen Ning.
Wen Ning shook her head.
"Then I'll drink this myself!"
The three of them sat at the dining table, enjoying the food. They were like a tightly-knit family of three.
Wen Li wolfed down his food while Wen Ning kept reminding him to eat slower.
"Look at you, your face is full of rice grains!" Wen Ning reminded her son as she helped him remove the rice grains from the sides of his mouth.
"You have some here too!" Yan Heng reminded Wen Ning. Before Wen Ning could react, Yan Heng had already plucked the rice from Wen Ning's mouth and put it into his own mouth.
Wen Ning was taken aback and her face turned red instantly.
"Mom, why is your face so red? Did you scald yourself? I'll blow on it for you!" Wen Li puffed up his little mouth and blew on the burns on Wen Ning's face, but it didn't seem to have any effect.
Yan Heng smiled and said, "A child's blowing is too weak. Watch how I do it!"
At that, he held Wen Ning's face and blew at her.
Startled, Wen Ning quickly slapped Yan Heng's hand away. She was not used to being so intimate with a man in front of her child. However, Yan Heng's scent only made Wen Ning feel even warmer.
"Uncle, you're lying. The burns on Mom's face are getting worse!" Wen Li protested.
Yan Heng immediately laughed out loud.
After playing for a day, Wen Li fell asleep not long after dinner. Wen Ning picked Wen Li up and prepared to go back.
"It's already so late and there's no taxis here. How are you going to return?" Yan Heng said, "Let him sleep here for the night."
Wen Ning wanted to ask Yan Heng to drive her home, but she suddenly remembered that Yan Heng had been drinking. She suddenly felt like she had been set up again.
After a moment of hesitation, Wen Ning nodded and said, "Alright… I'll come pick him up tomorrow."
"Why? Are you afraid that I'll eat you? Don't worry, I won't do anything to you!" Yan Heng said with a teasing smile.
It was that smile again! Ever since she was young, whenever she saw this smile of his, Wen Ning had the urge to beat him up! How could he smile so wickedly?
"Do you think I'm afraid of you!?"
Wen Ning lay on the bed in the guest room, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.
She had locked the door, but she knew that Yan Heng must have a key. If he came in at midnight, should she resist?
Wen Ning could not help but think about that night four years ago. Although it had been a long time, the blurry image in her mind, whether it was a memory or a fragment of a dream, made her clamp her legs together.
Wen Ning fell asleep in a daze.
"Mommy, wake up!" Wen Li's voice rang in her ears.
Wen Ning sat up abruptly and gazed at her son standing obediently beside her. She heaved a sigh of relief. She did not know when she fell asleep last night.
Her son had actually woken up earlier than her!
Just as Wen Ning was about to get out of bed to help her son put on his clothes, she blushed the moment she moved.
Last night, she seemed to have dreamed that Yan Heng barged into the room and they actually did that kind of thing next to Wen Li.
Before she knew it, she became wet.