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

As soon as the sky was slightly bright, Wen Lan left home.

In summer, the weather in Jiangnan becomes increasingly hot and humid.

The earlier you go to the market, the fresher the vegetables you buy.

She said that she would work hard to repay Bu Yufan and Nan Yunshang.

As soon as he walked out of the unit door, Wen Lan saw a familiar green color.

Bu Yufan honked the horn twice, got out of the car and walked towards her.

He was dressed casually today, wearing a white LV floral short-sleeved shirt and beige silhouette rolled-up pants from the same brand, which was simple and textured.

Wen Lan couldn't help but praise him in her heart, "This man really knows how to dress."

"How did you come?"

"Do you still have nightmares?"

They both spoke at the same time.

"You must have waited a long time for me!"

"Why don't you sleep a little longer?"

The two answered together again and then laughed.

"Get in the car first."

Bu Yufan opened the car door for her.

Wen Lan wore a light purple sweater and a knee-length skirt with floral patterns in the same color, which was very refreshing.

Sitting on his passenger seat, she naturally took out a purple gauze hairband and tied her hair up.

Bu Yufan looked at her as she tied her hair so casually, fluffy and natural, and a gentle impulse arose in his heart.

He shook his head vigorously, reminding himself not to think about these things.

At least, now, I can't think about it.

"Why are you waiting for me at my door today?"

Wen Lan fastened her seat belt and asked him with her head tilted.

"There's something I can't wait to ask you in person."

He started the car and drove out of the community.

"You said there was something behind what happened that night? Did you notice something?"

Bu Yufan asked her.

Wen Lan didn't answer immediately, she frowned.

"Bu Yufan, I don't know what to say."

"Just tell me what you have to say, and leave the rest to me."

Wen Lan glanced at him, still hesitating.

"I'll let you say it!"

He emphasized his tone and ordered her harshly.

"What do I say?"

"Do you want me to tell you that this might have been done by your girlfriend?"

Wen Lan also raised her voice and she was panting lightly.

Bu Yufan gripped the steering wheel tightly, frowned, and pulled the car over to the side of the road.

That brake was applied with anger.

"Where the hell do I get a girlfriend?"

He had a serious look on his face, and stared deeply into Wen Lan's eyes with restraint.

"I have no relationship with An Liya, not before and not now."

"Wen Lan, this matter is a bit complicated and involves An Liya's privacy. I can't tell you."

Wen Lan turned her head and looked out the window.

A faint smile appeared on his face.

"Bu Yufan, if I must know that part of her privacy, you are not going to tell me?"

"Wen Lan, she and I have never had any kind of contact or relationship. This is all I can tell you."

Wen Lan looked at him, her eyes bright and sparkling, and she smiled.

"Bu Yufan, you are really a man."

He met her sparkling eyes.

"Are you being sarcastic or ironic?"

“It’s appreciation.”

Wen Lan answered him calmly and clearly.

"If you tell me her secret, I might not be so...reshbai to you."

"Riseby?"

Bu Yufan also laughed.

"I met Anlia in the hospital that day. She poured coffee all over me and said she would find someone to hug me."

Wen Lan's character is the same as Bu Yufan's.

She also did not tell Bu Yufan about An Liya's theft.

"Why are you telling me now?"

He was angry again, and the weather was changing from sunny to rainy.

"I thought it was just a little emotion from your girlfriend, but I didn't expect that she would actually find someone to come... But it's not necessarily her who did it."

"I don't allow you to say she is my girlfriend again, or I will..."

He glanced at her with a haughty, warning look.

"What to do with me?"

Wen Lan muttered softly.

"Please drive, boss!"

Bu Yufan followed her instructions and drove the Aston Martin to the alley where the farmers' market was located.

It rained the night before, and there were puddles of mud on the road.

Bu Yufan got out of the car, came to Wen Lan and opened the door for her.

She originally thought that he might give her a hand.

Unexpectedly, he stepped to the edge of the puddle without hesitation and slowly picked up Wen Lan from the seat.

This way of holding the child is quite a test of the waist strength.

There was a puddle between him and the seat, but he still had to take care of her in his arms and be a gentleman.

She also has to avoid hitting the door frame and exposing herself under her skirt.

"Wow, I didn't expect your core and waist strength were so good!"

Wen Lan said this without thinking.

"What did you say?"

Bu Yufan deliberately didn't let her down, with a sly smile on his face.

"I said you have a really good waist and great strength!"

After repeating it a second time, Wen Lan realized that it was a bit inappropriate.

"No, your shoes are really nice, too. I like them very much."

Bu Yufan was also wearing LV, a blue and white Trainer.

"Do you want to eat some pancakes?"

Wen Lan quickly changed the subject, kicked off her long legs, and landed on the ground.

"That shop has freshly baked sesame seed cakes with fried dough sticks, would you like to try it?"

Bu Yufan nodded and followed her to a small shop.

Wen Lan scanned the code and paid, then told the aunt who was making the pancakes that she only wanted the ones freshly baked and not those that had been picked by others.

She knew that Bu Yufan liked cleanliness, and she was a little bit like that, too.

Wen Lan took out a few napkins, folded them thickly, wrapped the sesame cakes, and then handed them to Bu Yufan.

Then she wrapped another one for herself in tissue paper.

She doesn't like holding those greasy plastic bags, so she uses paper towels, which can both insulate and absorb oil.

"Is it delicious?"

she asked him.

"good to eat."

Bu Yufan nodded.

When I'm with her, any ordinary meal is good.

"Soy milk! Here!"

Wen Lan wiped another soy milk cup with an alcohol wipe and handed it to Bu Yufan.

She took good care of him.

Bu Yufan looked at the vivid and real woman in front of him, and he was reluctant to take his eyes off her for a moment.

He accompanied her to the vegetable market.

No matter which stall she was at, Wen Lan seemed to get along well with everyone.

"Can't eat anymore?"

He moved the half-sesame bun with fried dough stick in her hand.

"Who said I can't eat?"

She was scanning the code to pay and dealing with him.

"Give me!"

"No!"

"Give me!"

Bu Yufan won the fight. He ate what she left over in just two or three bites.

"What are you up to today?"

On the way back to IELTS Group, Wen Lan asked him.

“The Ancient Village Hotel is Dailing’s architectural design.”

Bu Yufan asked Wen Lan to get his Macbook from the back seat and told her the power-on password.

"I like this."

Wen Lan opened the file and pointed to one of the plans.

Bu Yufan glanced at it, raised his eyebrows, and smiled in approval.

"Me too."

"I can already imagine what a wonderful place that will be!"

Wen Lan closed the computer, smiled and looked forward to it.

If the green light hadn't come on, Bu Yufan would never have been willing to take his eyes off her face.