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

It was hot and humid early in the morning in summer.

Wen Lantian arrived at the president's kitchen of the IELTS Group before dawn.

Today is Dragon Boat Festival, and she has prepared a lot of interesting things.

The work and rest schedule of Bu Yufan, the president of the group, is very different because of Wen Lan.

He arrives at the company earlier and earlier.

"Here, try it."

The mugwort dumplings had just come out of the bamboo steamer, and Wen Lan gave one to Bu Yufan to try.

"Your stomach is not in good condition, you know. Just eat one."

"Did you do this yourself?"

Bu Yufan didn't believe it.

With such skills, he is more than qualified to be a dim sum chef in a five-star hotel.

"Of course I made it myself. I even picked the mugwort myself in the countryside."

Wen Lan told Bu Yufan that in order to collect these things, she was bitten by mosquitoes all over even though she was wearing long sleeves and long pants.

"Why go through all the trouble of picking it yourself?"

He couldn't help but feel distressed when he heard that she was bitten by a mosquito.

"Because it's for you to eat!"

Wen Lan tells the truth.

This is really comforting to hear.

"Mosquitoes are a small matter. What if you step on a snake? You are not allowed to go there again."

He gave the order.

"Or, later, I can go with you."

The tone in which Bu Yufan spoke to her was also different, and there was even a hint of him waiting for her approval.

"it is good."

Wen Lan agreed readily; she didn't expect there would be a snake.

He is right.

"What kind of filling?"

Bu Yufan drank the hot drink she made while handling his work and chatting with her casually.

"I put pickled mustard greens, bamboo shoots, dried tofu and minced meat. I only added a little bit of chili. I'm afraid it might irritate your stomach."

Bu Yufan took a bite.

"Delicious! Give me another one."

"No, one is enough."

"Why did you make so many when I could only eat one?"

Bu Yufan looked at the two or three small steamers of mugwort dumplings and asked her unsatisfiedly.

“This is for Secretary Nan.”

"This is for the secretary's office."

“This is for the financial director.”

"This is for the security room."

Wen Lan put the snacks one by one into exquisite lunch boxes and put them in a thermal bag.

"My brother has one too?"

"Even a secretary's office?"

“Even a security room?”

He was fussy and a little jealous.

"You don't mean to say you can't bear to leave, do you?"

Wen Lan teased him.

Bu Yufan was a little reluctant.

It's not that he was reluctant to part with these things, he was reluctant to share the things she made with others.

Even if that person is Nan Yunshang.

"This, can I give it to you?"

Wen Lan handed him a Dragon Boat Festival sachet and asked him to open his palm to take it.

"When I was a child, my mother also made me such a small sachet."

Bu Yufan looked at the light blue brocade sachet in his palm, thoughtfully.

He took a deep sniff of the aroma of the herbs.

“Even the taste is exactly the same.”

When Wen Lan heard Bu Yufan say this, a trace of tenderness arose in her heart.

"Do you... like it? I made this myself, too."

"The tassels and jade beads I'm wearing were chosen for me by Nuan Nuan."

She spoke gently.

"like."

Bu Yufan nodded, staring into her eyes, feeling a little moved.

"Bu Yufan, is your mother okay now?"

Wen Lan wanted to start this topic, but was a little hesitant.

"My mom? She left a long time ago. I was the kind of kid who was abandoned."

Bu Yufan said in a hoarse voice.

"Abandoned? No, don't think so."

Wen Lan reached out and touched his face as if to comfort him.

Bu Yufan stared at the sachet in his hand, his eyes seemed to be moist.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. It's all my fault. I made you think of unhappy things."

Wen Lan kept apologizing.

Given her position, she didn't know how to handle the matter at this moment.

It was indeed rude of her to bring up this topic just now.

"That's right! That's right!"

Wen Lan thought of something that could serve as a distraction.

She took out a DIOR shopping paper bag and handed it to Bu Yufan with both hands.

"what is this?"

The curve of his mouth softened a little.

"Wouldn't you know if you open it and take a look?"

Wen Lan handed the paper bag to him.

Bu Yufan frowned and took out the shirt and tie.

He understood it all at once, a hint of suppressed passion flashed in his eyes, and he stared at Wen Lan without blinking.

"Didn't I stain your shirt when I opened the champagne?"

"I know that you will just wear these clothes a few times and then throw them away. This is just a token of my appreciation."

Wen Lan felt a little flustered when he looked at her.

She explained as she unpacked it for him.

"The tie, I thought it would look good on you, so I bought it together."

"Shirt, is this your size? I can exchange it!"

Bu Yufan took it and looked at her thoughtfully.

"You chose it?"

"I chose it. I saw the shirt when I was shopping, and I remember it was the same one."

He sat there and began to unbutton his clothes, revealing his strong chest and perfect abdominal muscles little by little.

"What are you doing?"

Wen Lan felt a little embarrassed when she saw him changing clothes in front of her without any hesitation.

"If you don't try, how do you know if it's suitable?"

He changed his clothes and put the tie on very casually.

A clothes hanger is a clothes hanger. When Wen Lan saw him hanging his tie like this, she actually thought that the combination was very tasteful.

"It fits me perfectly!"

"Let me tell you, I have a very good eye. When I bought it, I thought this size would be perfect for you."

She walked over and measured his shoulder line.

Seeing him adjusting his collar, Wen Lan helped him tie his tie.

Her movements were expert.

When the slender fingers touched his body, his heart was filled with emotions.

"In the past, I mean in the past, you often gave your... gave that person a tie?"

His voice was low and hoarse.

Wen Lan immediately understood who Bu Yufan was talking about.

"You mean to say that my movements are very skillful?"

Wen Lan laughed.

"My ex-husband and I never really lived together."

"After we got married, he left home for a long time, and I was alone all the time."

"And at that time, I got married because I had Nuannuan. In fact, no matter how I got Nuannuan, I..."

Wen Lan stepped on the brakes suddenly.

It seems inappropriate to say this to Bu Yufan.

"Ridiculous, isn't it?"

Wen Lan smiled teasingly.

"People who know the reality of my marriage think it is even more outrageous than the plot of a novel."

What Wen Lan said was the truth.

She got pregnant inexplicably, and since then, she has never slept in the same bed with Song Yinong.

After that night, she gradually felt that Song Yinong was not the person she thought he was.

“It’s so pretty!”

Wen Lan tied his tie and looked at Bu Yufan in front of him with almost admiration.

Bu Yufan stared at her, with a fire burning in his eyes that she was not aware of.

Seeing that the working time was up, Bu Yufan could not stay any longer.

He held the Dragon Boat Festival sachet she made in his hand and picked up the clothes he had taken off.

"Wait a moment!"

Wen Lan called him.

"Put this on your car, if you don't think it's too old-fashioned."

Wen Lan handed him a car pendant containing a sachet, feeling a little embarrassed.

"very beautiful!"

He looked at her and went upstairs reluctantly.