Are you sure you want to divorce me?

"..." Wen Wenyao was dumbfounded, he stared blankly at Han Yufeng with his mouth half open, "Are you kidding me?"

But who knows, Han Yufeng also looked at him calmly, and after a while, he replied seriously, "Well, I was joking."

Wen Wenyao: "..."

I knew you were fucking playing me, but what was that strange emotion in my heart?Are you sick?

After all, Han Yufeng lived in Wen's house, because the Wen's and his wife who went out to dinner came back.When Wen Yehua learned that Han Yufeng still had a little fever, he said nothing and refused to let him go. The reason was very good, even if he was so ill, why should he go?Then you have to fall down before you get to the door.

Wen Wenyao wanted to refute, Dad, he is really not that weak, and he got his certificate back in the morning!But it was stopped by Wen Yehua's sharp eye.

Wen Yehua said kindly to Han Yufeng who was half lying on the bed with a weak face, "Yufeng, it's really hard work for you. I'm not feeling well and I have to spend time with this kid."

"Dad! Why am I tossing?!"

"You still say!" Wen Yehua became angry when he mentioned this, "What happened last night?"

"..." Wen Wenyao's heart skipped a beat, countless bad thoughts flashed through his mind, and then he thought about the party his parents went to tonight, thinking, don't it just happen?I knew these bad friends were unreliable!

He tentatively asked, "Dad What happened last night?"

"Shi Yan said, you drank yesterday, so you didn't take Ren Yufeng to accompany you to the playground to ride some big pendulum, is there such a thing?"

Wen Wenyao: "..."

Dad...I really don't...but it's also like racing...

So Wen Wenyao responded wearily, "Oh... I'm testing him..."

"Is this a test? You are killing people! You know that Yu Feng has a bad stomach and you let him sit there, you..."

"Dad! It's not as serious as you said, is it? Don't you think he's doing well?"

"Is that good?"

"Cough...Dad, don't talk about him. Xiaoyao is young, so he loves to play. I am several years older than him, so naturally I should spoil him more."

"It's not too young. When you were his age, Chengfeng was already on the right track. And what about him? He knows how to play all day long without learning or skill."

"Dad! Isn't it too much for you to say that about your son?"

"How did I go too far?"

"Okay, okay, you father and son love to quarrel whenever you meet each other, making Yu Feng unable to rest well. Yu Feng, eat some fruit, freshly cut."

"Mom, why even you..."

Wen Wenyao was about to say something more, but when he saw Liang Huizhi winking at him, he immediately understood, sat down obediently, took the fruit plate, and skewered a diced orange with a bamboo stick, intending to feed it to Han Yufeng.

Han Yufeng hesitated when he saw the diced Liu Cheng being handed to his mouth, and opened his mouth to eat it, but was stopped by Wen Yehua.

"Don't eat the fruit. Huizhi, go ask your auntie to cook some nutritious porridge, and tell her that it's for people with stomach problems." He didn't say clearly that Han Yufeng can't eat fruit with high acidity, but he just looked at his family very worriedly. Son, I thought to myself, marrying Wen Wenyao to Han Yufeng is not harming him, right?

He still knows how much his son weighs. He can't even take care of himself, let alone take care of others. Now he finds that he doesn't even have the most basic common sense.

In this case, if Han Yufeng had a good temper and let him do everything, wouldn't it ruin his own body?

In fact, Wen Yehua was worrying too much, Han Yufeng's temper was not so good, let alone so unprincipled.He is willing to pamper him only because he thinks he deserves to be pampered. Once Wen Wenyao really touches his bottom line, it will be very scary for him, Chairman Han, to start a rush.