Don’t Annoy Me, My Ex-Husband!

Yuan Wenqian was sitting on the sofa, quickly assembling something in his hands. In a blink of an eye, an oversized green tank was already piled up next to the sofa...

Yuan Yao was lost.

"Yuan Wenqian, what are you doing?!"

Yuan Wenqian was taken aback for a moment, then looked up and saw Yuan Yao looking at him with her brows.

He looked at the things in the room that hadn't had time to clean up, and pulled at the corners of his lips.

"Play! Toys!"

Yuan Yao frowned, "Aren't you not playing these? Why are you playing so vigorously today?" After that, she pointed to the big tank on the side and exclaimed angrily:

"You left me in the room one day, just to get this?"

"amount……"

Yuan Wenqian raised his brows and looked at Yuan Yao helplessly, "You should also be independent..."

Yuan Yao died of anger, "I am disabled now, how can I be independent?!"

Yuan Wenqian lowered his head and continued to fiddle with what was in his hand, without answering Yuan Yao.

Talk to her, there will always be endless!

Yuan Yao gritted her teeth and jumped downstairs with the help of her servant, looking at the boxes in the room, all of them were toys!

"Who bought these for you? Don't tell me it's your Uncle Wen, I don't believe you killed me!"

Yuan Wenqian did not speak, lowered his head, his large eyes gleamed, as if thinking about something extremely important!

"What about you? Talk!"

Yuan Yao saw Yuan Wenqian's silence, her heart jumped twice, and she frowned when she looked at a toy in the living room.

Yuan Wenqian put down the things in his hands and raised his head to look at Yuan Yao.

"Your boss brought it here!"

Yuan Yao clenched her hand, "Which boss?"

"My long-lost father!"

"..." Yuan Yao twitched, "Is he not old?!"

"..." Yuan Wenqian raised his head and looked at Yuan Yao with a smile.

An embarrassment flashed across Yuan Yao's face, and she turned her head, "When did he come, this bastard, who asked him to come to me?!!!"

Yuan Wenqian shrugged, it's already here anyway, it's useless for you to get angry.

Yuan Yao's eyebrows suddenly frowned, holding Yuan Wenqian's face in both hands, her expression nervously:

"Why is he giving you these things?"

"He admires me!"

"He saw your face?!"

"I saw it..."

"How did he react?!"

"no response!"

"……Oh, all right!"

Yuan Yao breathed a sigh of relief.

Yuan Wenqian looked at Yuan Yao sympathetically.

This shows that people already know that he is his own flesh and blood!

This fool!

After coming back these few days, he did not know much about his long-lost old father.

It's not easy to find a woman for five years!

Very impressive!

He is five years old this year, that is to say, his idiot mother used to run with the ball?

Bah, I was poisoned by the dog-blood TV series discussed by those young servants every day!

What to run with the ball?

What kind of ball is he?

But his father's unresponsive attitude is very disturbing!

How could it be so calm?

"Since you are my son, you should know, and the son should listen to his father! Understand?"

When Yuan Wenqian thought of the words Xia Mingxiu had said to him before, he felt contempt in his heart.

No wonder his stupid mother abandoned him five years ago!

It's really bad!

Seeing his confident and unhurried look, Yuan Wenqian always felt goose bumps all over his body!