The voice of Zhang Ziming’s mother calling for dinner came from downstairs. Qian Wen knocked on the door and took Yu Chen down with Zhang Ziming.
"Mom Ziming, your family is so luxurious." Qian Wen praised.
"Hi, this villa was given to me by my ex-husband after we got divorced." Zhang Ziming's mother smiled slightly and replied.
"Zhang Ziming's mother, I heard Zhang Ziming said that you had already celebrated his birthday at noon?" Qian Wen asked with a hint of doubt.
"Dad Yu Chen, don't always call me Zhang Ziming's mother. It's too polite to call me Zhang Ziming's mother. My name is Zhao Qianqian. My friends all call me Qianqian. You can call me that too." Zhao Qianqian said with a hint of shyness. p>
After Zhao Qianqian said this, her ears turned red and she quickly asked them to sit down.
After the children were seated, she explained Qian Wen's problem just now, "Isn't it because Yu Chen was not here at noon? Zi Ming yelled that Yu Chen should attend the birthday party. Plus, I haven't thanked you for going back to school.
I wanted to invite you over for a home-cooked meal as a token of my gratitude."
"Hi, Zhang Ziming's mother... Oh, Qian... Qianqian, you are too polite. I have forgotten about that matter." She called the other party awkwardly, always feeling that this title was a bit ambiguous.
"You can just call me Yu Huanshui," Qian Wen said directly.
At this time, Zhao Qianqian was getting up and ladling soup into the soup bowl in front of Qian Wen. I don’t know when she had changed her clothes. She changed her pink home clothes into a backless, slim-fitting black dress with some low-cut.
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She happened to be sitting next to Qian Wen, and when she was ladling soup, Qian Wen could see her entire body, including her pink and smooth skin, her fair and smooth back, and her curvy figure.
"Thank you." Qian Wen thanked him hurriedly and took the soup bowl.
He always felt that it was a bit too grand. Even if it was a birthday, there was no need to dress up so well. After all, he was such a man.
"Then I'll call you Huanshui. Ziming and Yu Chen are good friends. Our two families should move around more." Zhao Qianqian replied while picking up food for her son and Yu Chen.
"Okay, Yu Chen is living with me now, and we have moved to a new home. If you have time, you can bring Zhang Ziming to visit us," Qian Wendao.
"Have you moved?" Zhao Qianqian looked back at him.
Qian Wen glanced at Yu Chen who was having a great time with Zhang Ziming and didn't notice Yu Chen here. He whispered, "Gan Hong and I divorced. We had some bad memories in the old room, so we moved." p>
"Oh." Zhao Qianqian agreed without asking why he got divorced.
In fact, Zhao Qianqian called Gan Hong in the morning and asked Yu Chen to attend his birthday, and then she learned that they were divorced.
That's why we have the so-called birthday family dinner tonight. Ever since the incident at school, she has been deeply impressed by Yu Huanshui. She just wants to get to know him in depth today.
Zhao Qianqian's cooking skills are good and she cooks all kinds of big dishes. Not only did Yu Chen enjoy the meal, Qian Wen also ate a lot as Zhao Qianqian kept picking up the dishes.
At the dinner table, Zhao Qianqian and Qian Wen chatted a lot, and the two of them had a simple understanding of each other.
Zhao Qianqian and her ex-husband had been divorced for five years. When the property was divided, she received this villa, a school district house, two cars and a lot of money.
Now I open a private beauty club, and I have hired a professional manager to manage the club. Apart from taking care of Zhang Ziming, there is nothing else to do.
As for Qian Wen, he told her why he divorced Gan Hong, his previous downfall, and his recent fortunes. There was nothing he couldn't tell her. With the blessing of red wine, the atmosphere between the two was very good. p>
The two children, who had finished their meal long ago, ran out to play and ordered them not to leave the villa area.
The two clinked glasses and drank red wine.
From the restaurant to the living room, while chatting and clinking glasses, Zhao Qianqian was very satisfied with the current Yu Huanshui.
He is stable, responsible, takes care of others, loves his wife very much, and is not afraid of trouble. As for money, he has a small amount of savings, two houses, and a stable job.
Now I want to find a man I can rely on. Ziming is growing up day by day and needs a role model. He also has Yuchen. Both children are good friends and there will be no friction in the future.
While Zhao Qianqian was thinking, Qian Wen was also a little drunk, and his movements were a little casual. An arm was already placed on Zhao Qianqian's smooth shoulder.
She didn't block it, but her cheeks were a little flushed. Now she was very satisfied with this man and a little obsessed with him.
"Qianqian, drink..." Qian Wendao, who was already drunk.
"Okay, drink, I'll drink..." Zhao Qianqian supported Qian Wen, who was already unconscious, and coaxed him softly. She held his waist and walked to the guest room.
Qian Wen is talking about being drunk now, but he is still a little sober. In the conversation just now, he has already felt what Zhao Qianqian means to him, otherwise he would not get drunk at other people's houses.
Zhao Qianqian is also a beautiful woman and a good family. She is not afraid of others. What is he afraid of? He is just a rough guy. What is his agenda?
The other party wanted to have good looks, a good figure, a good temperament, and was richer than him. What did he have to be afraid of? He pushed it half-heartedly. Whatever the other party wanted to know, he shortened it a little and told Zhao Qianqian.
Qian Wen, who had arrived in the guest room, lay on the bed, fell unconscious and fell asleep.
Zhao Qianqian took off his shoes, clothes and pants. Her eyes lit up. Not to mention that she had a good figure. She touched her abdominal muscles and they were hard.
Qian Wen turned over, facing the pillow, covered him with a quilt, placed a trash can next to the bed, turned on the air conditioner, closed the door and went out.
I went back to my room and changed into home clothes, and just came downstairs.
The two children, who were tired from playing, came back, looking as gray as a mud monkey.
Dragging the two girls into the bathroom and taking off their clothes, Yu Chen was still a little shy.
"What are you afraid of? Just think of me as your mother and you won't be shy anymore."
I gave Zhang Ziming and Yu Chen a bath and dried their hair.
"Aunt Qianqian, where is my father?" Yu Chen naively tilted his head and looked at Zhao Qianqian.
"Your dad is drunk and sleeping in the guest room. Today you sleep with aunt, and tomorrow you and Ziming go to school together, okay!" Zhao Qianqian changed Yu Chen into Zhang Ziming's pajamas and rubbed his head.<
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"Yeah." Yu Chen replied cutely.
After washing the two children, they were sent to Zhang Ziming's room. The bed was very big and they slept together.
When he was leaving, Zhang Ziming wanted to listen to a story, and Zhao Qianqian took out the Grimm's Fairy Tales from the gift sent by Qian Wen.
He took off the quilt, lay beside the bed, stroked the little heads, and told a story about Cinderella.
Before the story was finished, the two children fell asleep. Zhao Qianqian slowly got up and covered them with quilts.
I adjusted the night light on the bedside. The light was dimmed but there was still a slight light, and the air conditioner was adjusted to a suitable temperature.
After giving Zhang Ziming and Yu Chen a gentle kiss on their foreheads, they said "Good night, sweet dreams!" and went out.
Zhao Qianqian, who was standing at the door, stretched out her arms and stretched out, then went downstairs to arrange the leftovers on the table in the restaurant.
Put the dishes to be washed in the sink, and a nanny will come to clean them tomorrow.
Today, because of Qian Wen's arrival, the aunt who has been taking care of the family gave Zhao Qianqian a temporary holiday.
I washed the two little ones’ clothes and hung them up.
After finishing everything, Zhao Qianqian took a shower, dried her hair, applied toner, essence, and mask on her face, and applied skin care products on her arms and legs.
Before going back to the bedroom, he went to the guest room again. Seeing Qian Wen sleeping peacefully, he closed the door gently and returned to his room.