Mommy Stuns The World After Her Divorce
/ Mommy Stuns The World After Her Divorce Chapter 386 – Chapter 386: Wen Jin Acknowledged It Openly
Chapter 386: Wen Jin Acknowledged It Openly
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
On the way to the airport, they chatted very little, occasionally exchanging a few quiet words.
This sensation felt even more like that of an old married couple.
Once the car pulled up at the airport entrance, Wen Jin held Yu Anwan's hand and walked calmly into the airport.
Yu Anwan didn't need to do anything. She simply waited in the VIP lounge. Soon, a dedicated staff member completed all the necessary procedures for them, and they left the private jet terminal.
The private jet took off from Jiang City Airport on schedule, heading towards Maldives.
In Maldives, it was already 6 p.m.
The private jet landed at the airport on the island.
The staff was already there, waiting for them.
Wen Jin, accompanied by Yu Anwan, quickly disembarked. The hotel staff had already taken their luggage off the plane and directly transported it to the standalone villa where the two would be staying.
Upon arriving at the villa, Yu Anwan took a moment to look around.
Almost instantly, she fell in love with the place.
A 270 -degree French window surrounded by the sea.
Yet, it still guaranteed absolute privacy.
Updɑted on BοXƝ0VEL.cοmThe villa even had an attic, not with a traditional roof, but a glass room.
When lying down to sleep, one could look up and see a sky full of stars.
In front of the villa lay a pristine and soft beach.
Shells washed ashore by the waves adorned the sand. When the sea breeze blew, the gauzy curtains billowed.
In an environment like this, the atmosphere of romance was added and seemed indelible.
Suddenly, Yu Anwan felt a strong force around her waist.
She was pulled into a solid chest.
The scent of Wen Jin, mixed with tobacco and the aftershave of the sea, wafted into her nose.
Yu Anwan couldn't help but shift.
“Do you like it?” Wen Jin's deep, magnetic voice reached Yu Anwan as he asked.
Oh.
She liked it.
Suddenly, she realized that President Wen had been effortlessly aligning with her preferences recently.
“Wen Jin.” But when Yu Anwan spoke, her response was unrelated to the question. “Your beard is prickly.”
Having spent the night on the plane and enduring the journey until now, including jet lag, Wen Jin was quite casual and hadn't bothered to shave.
The slight stubble exuded a somewhat disheveled charm.
Yet, when it pricked someone, it genuinely stung.
Yu Anwan's comment left Wen Jin in a state of helplessness. “I asked if you liked it. You're telling me my beard pricked you?”
“Do I have to silently endure it if I get pricked?” Yu Anwan retorted with a stern face.
Wen Jin felt resigned after hearing Yu Anwan's words.
This time, he lowered his head and directly kissed Yu Anwan, effectively silencing her protests.
Yu Anwan made a muffled sound.
But it lasted only a moment.
Yu Anwan conceded.
Eating sugar amid broken glass was occasionally quite enjoyable.
Yu Anwan took the initiative to loop her arm around Wen Jin's neck.
This gesture was a significant boost for a man.
As they kissed, Wen Jin gradually approached, and Yu Anwan kept retreating.
It wasn't until Yu Anwan leaned against the French window that, after a struggle, Wen Jin's kiss missed its mark.
However, in the next moment, Wen Jin once again embraced Yu Anwan.
This time, her hand rested against the French window.
In the reflection of the French windows, the two appeared like overlapping spoons, giving off a slightly ambiguous vibe.
“I'll settle the score with you later.” Wen Jin's voice was low, pressed close to Yu Anwan.
Yu Anwan was somewhat stunned.
She hadn't expected that when her defenses were breached, Wen Jin would voluntarily let her off.
She blinked, looking at Wen Jin in disbelief.
“If you want me to continue, it's not impossible!” Wen Jin raised an eyebrow.
He said this with a straight face.
Yu Anwan's cheeks turned red.
Her porcelain-white skin bore waves of crimson, and she forcefully pushed Wen Jin away.
“Wen Jin, is your thinking limited to your physical desires?” Yu Anwan looked at Wen Jin with frustration.
Wen Jin smiled, then took the initiative to hold Yu Anwan's hand.
Yu Anwan remained somewhat cautious.
“Go change your clothes. I'll take you to dinner.” Wen Jin's calm and composed voice sounded.
Yu Anwan nodded.
After all the commotion, she was genuinely hungry.
Therefore, Yu Anwan didn't bother with any pretense.
Soon, Yu Anwan returned to the master bedroom and rummaged through her suitcase for her clothes.
Yu Anwan wanted to look beautiful, so at places like the beach, she chose dresses with low necklines and open-backs.
It vividly accentuated her figure.
Additionally, she meticulously applied sunscreen all over her body and even applied light makeup.
She wore flip-flops and a wide-brimmed straw hat.
Her hair was casually tied into a low bun.
When the hem of her dress fluttered in the wind, her straight and slender legs were exposed to the air.
It made people feel a bit restless.
When Yu Anwan emerged, Wen Jin had already cast a glance her way. Wen Jin's gaze darkened. “Dressed up so nicely for a meal?”
“Can't I?” Yu Anwan arched her eyebrows. “Must I dine in bland clothes?”
Wen Jin was at a loss for words.
Yu Anwan's sharp wit could truly be lethal.
Then, Wen Jin stood up and walked toward Yu Anwan.
Yu Anwan stood there, her brows furrowed.
Wen Jin lowered his head and promptly remarked, “Too much exposed on your back, too low on the chest. The dress reveals everything when the wind blows. Go change your clothes.”
“I won't change. I don't have any other clothes!” Yu Anwan was equally stubborn.
What a jest.
Yu Anwan was determined to look stunning, no matter what.
How could she wrap herself up like a dumpling?
Observing Wen Jin's unwavering stance, Yu Anwan retorted, “I wore less when we were in bed. Why didn't it bother you then?”
“It's different.” Wen Jin endured.
“What's the difference?” Yu Anwan inquired straightforwardly.
“People will see.” Wen Jin was equally direct.
Yu Anwan sneered. “Then I've been stared at for many years. Does President Wen intend to gouge out their eyeballs one by one?”
“If possible.” Wen Jin admitted candidly.
Yu Anwan was left speechless.
But in the next moment, she remained firm. “I'm not changing.”
“You're not changing?” Wen Jin softly queried.
“No.” Yu Anwan stood her ground.
Yet, when she looked into Wen Jin's eyes, Yu Anwan sensed a lingering unease.
Before she could evade, Wen Jin's hand suddenly grasped her waist.
“Wen Jin!” Yu Anwan exclaimed. “You scoundrel!”
Regardless of Yu Anwan's protests, she couldn't halt Wen Jin's actions. It wasn't until Wen Jin released her that Yu Anwan, exasperated, approached a full-length mirror.
She observed a bruise in the area she had exposed.
It was particularly conspicuous against her porcelain-white skin.
Anyone with functional eyesight could visualize the situation.
As for the culprit, Wen Jin, he seemed unperturbed, just gazing at Yu Anwan. “Wen Jin, you did it on purpose!” Yu Anwan expressed both anger and annoyance.
Wen Jin grunted and openly admitted it..
Chapter end
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