Chapter 283: Wen Jin Saying Pregnant Woman, Pregnant Woman!
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio    Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Up until the moment when Wen Jin brought Yu Anwan into the car, Yu Anwan immediately shook off Wen Jinâs hand.
On the contrary, Wen Jin stood there, looking at his empty hand without saying anything. He simply smiled silently with a subtle curl of his lips.
Afterward, Wen Jin quickly moved to the driverâs seat, and the car proceeded towards the direction of Jiang City.
When they were close to Wen Corporation, the car suddenly came to a stop at a temporary parking spot by the roadside.
Yu Anwan stared at Wen Jin in confusion, thinking that Wen Jin had encountered someone he knew.
However, Wen Jin merely turned around and looked at Yu Anwan. âWait for me in the car, donât wander around.â
The last three words didnât sound like coaxing but more like a warning.
Yu Anwan rolled her eyes at Wen Jin. Only a fool would wait in the car for Wen
Jin.
Yu Anwan fell silent.
When Wen Jin got out of the car, he locked it, making it impossible for Yu Anwan to exit from inside.
This time, Yu Anwan was even more infuriated.
Glaring indignantly in the direction Wen Jin had left, she contemplated kicking the car a few times, but ultimately, her feet were the ones that hurt.
Yu Anwan didnât utter a word.
Her gaze followed the direction Wen Jin had left, and she fell into complete silence.
It was quite unbelievable.
Not that it was a particularly surprising feeling, but it seemed as though Wen Jin had perfectly read her thoughts. He had become like a worm inside Yu Anwan, knowing all her preferences.
This time, Yu Anwan remained silent.
Because Wen Jin had cut in line at a milk tea shop, and she didnât know how he managed it or what he said. In any case, Wen Jin managed to skip ahead. Coincidentally, this milk tea shop was one of Yu Anwanâs favorites.
Everything seemed to have been orchestrated.
In the few years she spent with the Wen family, even after she had her hot and sour noodles alone on the bus, Yu Anwan would still buy a cup of milk tea from this shop.
No one could find it in other cities because only Jiang City had it.
Indeed, Yu Anwan hadnât touched it for a long time.
As Yu Anwan hung her head in silence, the car door was suddenly opened.
Wen Jinâs tall figure had already calmly returned to the driverâs seat. The instantaneous opening of the door brought in a slightly cool breeze. It was already deep into autumn in Jiang City, and there was still a hint of chill in the air.
âRed bean milk tea, full sugar and warm.â Wen Jin handed it to Yu Anwan.
âBecause youâre pregnant, I got you some tea with fresh milk.â The warm milk tea was handed to Yu Anwan, who received it passively.
Finally, Yu Anwan bit her lip and took a sip.
She noticed that Wen Jin had been looking at her the whole time. She didnât know if she was explaining to herself or Wen Jin.
With an awkward, somewhat melancholic tone, she said, âWen Jin, I just didnât want to waste the milk tea!â
Wen Jin made a humming sound in agreement, silently curling his lips into a smile, not saying anything.
The car started up again, and as usual, Wen Jin brought Yu Anwan back to the office.
Yu Anwan quickly realized why everyone said that you could withstand any attack but couldnât resist being held in the palm of someoneâs hand. This person could deliver anything you wanted the moment you spoke.
Especially when that person was Wen Jin.
Yu Anwan would be lying if she claimed that she didnât feel Wen Jinâs affection.
She felt her heart flutter with excitement.
It was as if the hopes of many years had suddenly transformed into reality. In the end, Yu Anwan was just an ordinary person, and she couldnât resist such warmth.
With just a glance, Wen Jin knew what she wanted to do.
He could accept any of her unreasonable requests without hesitation.
When she ignored Wen Jin with a sulky expression, he could still coax her with gentle words.
No matter how much trouble Yu Anwan stirred up, Wen Jin indulged her. He looked at her as if she were not being unreasonable, but like a cherished treasure.
It was the feeling of being cradled in someoneâs palm.
Yu Anwan was increasingly uncomfortable with this feeling.
âWen Jin!â As Wen Jin entered, Yu Anwanâs eyes abruptly shifted to him, and she addressed him by his full name.
Wen Jinâs warm gaze settled on Yu Anwan. âWhatâs wrong?â
Surprisingly, this time Wen Jin didnât walk over to Yu Anwan.
He had clenched his fist and was pressing it against his lips, hiding any signs of illness.
However, Yu Anwan still heard Wen Jin cough softly a few times.
âYou have a cold?â Yu Anwan blurted out.
Wen Jinâs gaze rested on Yu Anwan, deeply captivating. âAre you concerned about me?â
âWho would be concerned about you!â Yu Anwan retorted, her face turning red.
Wen Jin simply curved his lips into a smile and continued to keep his distance from Yu Anwan. He calmly said, âYes, I have a cold, and thatâs why Iâm keeping my distance from you. I donât want to risk infecting you. Colds can be troublesome for pregnant women.â
Yu Anwan stood her ground, rolling her eyes.
Wen Jin kept calling her a pregnant woman.
Yu Anwan felt like she was slowly being brainwashed by Wen Jin, almost believing that she was indeed pregnant.
She more or less understood why Wen Jin had caught a cold.
It was because of her actions.
The gentler Wen Jin was, the more Yu Anwan was displeased. She relentlessly found ways to trouble him.
Even in the middle of the night, whenever Yu Anwan woke up, she would either request something from Wen Jin or ask him to do something for her.
On the other hand, Wen Jin never showed any signs of reluctance.
Jiang City was in a peculiar geographical location without heating, and it wasnât cold enough for air conditioning during this season. Therefore, the evening chill was hard to bear, even for someone with a robust constitution like Yu Anwan.
Wen Jin catching a cold was not surprising.
Yu Anwan was surprised that she didnât feel happy. When that complicated emotion hit her, Yu Anwanâs heart felt even more stifled.
The man who had initially refrained from approaching Yu Anwan now calmly walked toward her.
Yu Anwanâs heart raced even faster.
But with a preemptive attitude, she yelled at Wen Jin, âWen Jin, are you trying to infect me by getting close to me?â
Upon hearing this, Wen Jinâs lips curled into a smile.
His laughter was particularly hoarse due to the cold, but it carried an inexplicable sense of sensuality.
Wen Jin placed his hands in his pockets and stopped about half a meter away from Yu Anwan. âArenât you a doctor? Itâs perfectly normal for me to seek you out when Iâm sick.â
Yu Anwan, now firmly committed to her stance, stated, âIâm a surgeon. I donât know how to treat colds.â
âI saw you treating Zhanyanâs cold, and it seems youâre pretty good at it too!â Wen Jinâs tone remained mild.
These words, neither too heavy nor too light, left Yu Anwan speechless. She remained silent and glared at Wen Jin with a stern face, her eyes as bright as grapes..
If you find any errors ( Ads popup, ads redirect, broken links, non-standard content, etc.. ), Please let us know < report chapter > so we can fix it as soon as possible.