Chapter 31: Wen Jin, Are You Seducing Me?

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

This bowl of rice noodles had been touched by Yu Anwan, and yet Wen Zhanyan, who was so germophobic, continued to eat it.

Previously, Wen Jin had accidentally touched Wen Zhanyan’s spoon, and without saying a word, Wen Zhanyan had it replaced and never used it again.

And he did it right in front of Wen Jin. Wen Jin was so angry that he couldn’t utter a word.

But now, the bowl of rice noodles had been eaten by Yu Anwan, and Wen Zhanyan could eat it without showing any signs of discomfort.

That little scoundrel.

Thinking about it, Wen Jin sneered and looked at Wen Zhanyan, suddenly becoming impolite, “Wen Zhanyan, how come I didn’t know your temperament had changed?”

Wen Zhanyan looked at Wen Jin in confusion.

“You used to be so germophobic. Now you can eat rice noodles that someone else has eaten?” Wen Jin sneered and asked directly.

Wen Zhanyan lowered his gaze until he swallowed the mouthful of rice noodles before calmly speaking. “She didn’t eat it.”

“She touched your chopsticks and spoon!” Wen Jin accused.

This time, Wen Zhanyan lifted his eyelids and replied with a nonchalant tone, “So, Daddy, are you telling me you’re jealous?”

The jealous Wen Jin was speechless.

“D*mn your jealousy.” Wen Jin thought.

Wen Zhanyan’s strange and contradictory temperament must have been inherited by Yu Anwan.

He had to separate this woman from Wen Zhanyan. Otherwise, something would happen sooner or later.

The more Wen Jin thought about it, the angrier he became. This time, Wen Jin did not even look at Wen Zhanyan and walked toward the kitchen without looking back.

When Wen Jin walked into the kitchen, he saw Yu Anwan tiptoeing, trying to reach a bowl from the top cabinet.

However, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t reach it, and she was anxious and frustrated as she searched for a tool.

Huh… some things had changed, but her short stature hadn’t.

However, Wen Jin knew very well that even though she hated Yu Anwan back then, she liked her body.

She was petite and exquisite.

Especially at this moment, with Yu Anwan’s back turned to him, tiptoeing, her body’s curves were perfectly outlined.

As she moved, her waist swayed.

That sudden surge of heat instantly rushed from his feet to his forehead, and he could not stop it.

Without a second thought, Wen Jin walked directly into the kitchen, thinking that Yu Anwan was actively seducing him.

Since Yu Anwan had taken the initiative, there was no need for him to be polite.

However, Yu Anwan was completely unaware of this. She looked up at the bowl on the high shelf, feeling frustrated as she wondered how she could reach it.

The design of this kitchen cabinet was truly unfriendly to a petite girl like her.

Just as Yu Anwan was pondering, she suddenly felt a warm sensation around her waist.

Yu Anwan was shocked. Before she could come back to her senses, Wen Jin’s deep and magnetic voice sounded in her ear. “Take what?”

Yu Anwan hesitated for a moment, turned her head to look at Wen Jin, and blurted out without thinking, “Wen Jin, are you trying to seduce me?”

Wen Jin’s hand was holding the bowl, but Yu Anwan’s words caught him off guard, almost causing him to drop the bowl on Yu Anwan’s face.

“This woman, why was she so audacious to assume that I was trying to seduce her?”

“Don’t speak to me in that tone. We are not compatible! I feel disgusted!” Yu Anwan furrowed her brow and made herself clear. “Also, could you please let go of me? I still need to cook noodles for Zhanyan!”

After speaking, Yu Anwan didn’t hesitate to push Wen Jin away and prepare to leave with the bowl.

There was no trace of gratitude in her words.

Wen Jin, who was attempting to seduce her, was left speechless.

This was an unexpected confrontation that caught Wen Jin off guard. Wen Jin was so angry that she couldn’t even retaliate. The moment Yu Anwan turned around, Wen Jin grabbed her hand.

Yu Anwan was stunned for a moment before she was brought back to Wen Jin.

She was pressed against the counter as Wen Jin’s tall figure approached her little by little, almost forcing Yu Anwan into a corner.

“Wen Jin, what are you doing!” Yu Anwan lowered her voice and asked Wen Jin angrily.

“Am I seducing you?” Wen Jin emphasized the question.

“Then what else could it be? Why are you speaking to me in such a flirtatious voice? And why did you come in so generously to help me?” Yu Anwan gritted her teeth and retorted.

Wen Jin was left speechless by Yu Anwan’s response. Seeing Yu Anwan’s arrogant gaze, Wen Jin sneered.

“Yu Anwan, if you hadn’t plumed in front of the counter, would I have paid any attention to you?” Wen Jin asked through gritted teeth.

The anger emanating from his eyes was almost devouring Yu Anwan.

Yu Anwan simply responded with an “oh,” unafraid, and looked at Wen Jin with a fake smile. “So, Wen Jin, are you telling me that you still hold feeling for me?”

Wen Jin, who was still holding the feeling for Yu Anwan, was left speechless.

“Does Lu Nanxin know?” Yu Anwan sneered when she suddenly reached out to straighten Wen Jin’s collar.

Yu Anwan had done this action countless times in the three years of their marriage. At that time, Yu Anwan was full of love for Wen Jin, but not now.

Yu Anwan’s eyes narrowed, and her tone became even darker. “I’m sorry, I’m not interested in you at all now. I lose my appetite when I see you.”

She spoke directly and unambiguously.

Even the way she looked at Wen Jin carried no trace of humor.

In the next moment, Yu Anwan pushed Wen Jin away and said, “Get lost, you’re hindering me, President Wen!”

Wen Jin had never been treated so harshly by anyone before. Now, it was happening to Yu Anwan again and again. Six years ago, Yu Anwan had been completely obedient to him. When they got a divorce, she openly cuckolded him and mocked him.

Looking at the defiant face before him, Wen Jin couldn’t help but think of the mischievous and lively girl he had seen at the airport, who resembled Yu Anwan in almost every way.

That was Yu Anwan’s child with another man.

The thought of Yu Anwan indulging in pleasure with another man made Wen Zhanyan feel extremely uncomfortable. And now, seeing Yu Anwan’s disdainful expression towards him, Wen Zhanyan let out a cold laugh without the slightest intention of backing down.

As Yu Anwan cried out in surprise, Wen Zhanyan lowered his head and bit Yu Anwan’s lips. It was as if he was punishing her, but also as if he was kissing her.

The two of them were very close.

Yu Anwan let out an almost imperceptible moan as Wen Jin inched closer to her.

She grabbed Wen Jin’s shirt as if she was resisting.

However, in such a strong force, resistance became insignificant.

Suddenly, Yu Anwan’s feet left the ground, and her whole body leaned against the counter. Wen Jin held her waist with one hand and supported her neck with the other.

Yu Anwan’s strength was concentrated on Wen Jin.

The two of them were separated by a thin layer of clothing, and the feeling of heat became more and more obvious.

Wen Jin’s Adam’s apple involuntarily bobbed, as the air in their chests became empty and both of them were unable to breathe. Then, Wen Jin abruptly released Yu Anwan.

In a hoarse voice, he said, “Yu Anwan, is this what you meant by not seducing me?”