My divorce is going crazy! My husband's whole family is dumbfounded

Chapter 213 Street Ice Cream

"Yufan, can you take me to the city for dinner? I really want to eat the mountain ice cream on the street, with matcha and chocolate."

Wen Lan and Bu Yufan had been busy all day and took a shower each.

She was putting on makeup in front of the floor-length mirror and chatting with him casually.

"Xiao Lan, there is something I wanted to talk to you about after I return home?"

Bu Yufan hesitated, but still started talking.

She stopped working on her eyebrow pencil and looked at him inquiringly.

"Promise me that you will listen to me quietly. Don't get excited, and there is no need to get angry. Okay?" He gave Wen Lan a shot of prevention.

"Since you say that, this must be a big deal!" Wen Lan stared at him thoughtfully.

"It's...Song Yinong, it's related to him." Bu Yufan walked to her side.

"Him? What happened?"

"I suddenly returned to China the day before yesterday because of him." Bu Yufan told the truth.

"You returned to China for him?" Wen Lan became more and more confused.

"He wants to appeal to the court to change Wen Nuan's custody rights."

"What?" Wen Lan was shocked. "Why did he suddenly want to appeal? Do you know? Don't hide it from me, tell me everything."

"Song Yinong has an illegitimate child. He recently found out that the child is not his biological child. So..."

"So she is here to snatch Wen Nuan and take my daughter away?" Wen Lan was furious. Song Yinong was too shameless.

"Don't be angry, it's not worth it. Wen Nuan is your precious baby, and also mine. I won't let Song Yinong succeed!"

He hugged her and gently pulled her into his arms. "Leave this to me, okay?"

He gave her a full sense of security.

"Honey, what do you want to do? You can't let him hurt the child." Wen Lan leaned in his arms, completely trusting him.

"I asked Sen Chi to inform the headhunter and staged a show to trick him into entering IELTS. I will make him lose everything and fail miserably. He will not have any capital or bargaining chips to take Wen Nuan away."

"Then you don't have to fly back all the way."

"I went back to give him a good beating."

Bu Yufan told Wen Lan about how he beat up Song Yinong at Free52.

"Are you trying to help me vent my anger? I don't care about that person at all." Wen Lan rubbed the muscles of his arm.

"I am venting my anger for my daughter and for myself." He has always been a very calm person, and every time he took action, it was for Wen Lan.

"What happens next? When he arrives at IELTS, he will know my identity sooner or later." She was a little curious.

"He won't have this opportunity. Everyone who appears around him was arranged by Sen Chi."

With Bu Yufan's ability, it is easy for him to play tricks on someone.

"Xiao Lan, wait a few days, when you return home, I will let you end this game yourself."

Wen Lan nodded in Bu Yufan's arms.

But based on her understanding of Bu Yufan and her intuition, this matter is probably far more complicated than he said.

An hour later, he bought her ice cream on a street in the city.

"You stingy guy! If you want to eat it, why don't you buy it yourself? I just buy one for others, and you still have to share my food!"

Wen Lan held the ice cream that looked like two small mountains in her hand and took a selfie with her mobile phone.

"Take me one!" He squeezed into her camera, and with any expression he made, he looked extremely handsome.

Before he had taken enough photos, he deliberately bit off the tip of the chocolate mountain to provoke her.

"I want to take more pictures! And this is mine, even if you want to eat it, you have to give me the first bite!" She was waiting for an opportunity to protect her food, but in fact she just wanted to make trouble and provoke him.

"For you." He pinched her wrist holding the ice cream, pinched her waist with his other hand, and kissed her lips all at once.

The sweet, cool, tangy aftertaste of the ice cream stained her tongue.

Her eyelashes flickered as she stared at Bu Yufan in fascination, neon lights glittering in her pupils.

"I want more. It's delicious." On the busy street, she continued to ask her man for a kiss without any shyness.

"Baby, do you want to eat chocolate or eat me?" Bu Yufan's breath blew hotly on her face.

He pinched her hand holding the ice cream, so she had to hook her other arm around his neck and press her body against his.

"Bu Yufan, I should be the one asking you this question. Do you want to eat me right here?" Wen Lan glanced at the area below his abdominal muscles.

"Kiss me, such a big reaction?" She moved closer to him.

"Your man is so useful!" He took over and rubbed her lips.

This deep kiss was not intense at first. His lips rubbed hers, soft and sweet.

Until the chocolate matcha ice cream in their hands slowly melted under the heat.

The cold and sweet liquid flowed onto their hands in streams.

"Oh, it's so hot and sticky, it's melting!"

She took advantage of the brief moment when his lips left hers to rub his nose and sigh.

"Where's the hottest part?" He looked into her eyes passionately.

“It’s hot everywhere.”

"Where did it melt?"

"It's melted here." She pressed tightly against his abdominal muscles, fitting in with him, as tight as it could be.

The ice cream in my hand collapsed completely.

“Is it still sticky?”

“It’s getting stickier.”

These two people played freely.

He freed his hands and held her waist and back completely, one on each side, pressing her firmly against him.

She also freed her hands and wrapped her arms around his neck, passionately and ahead of him, gently biting his lower lip.

He rubbed his fingers against her, passionately and deeply, kissing her madly.

Wen Lan's hand loosened his neck, and she moved up along his cheek and gently covered his ears.

Then, she deliberately amplified the sound of sucking his lips and tongue. The sound of licking and kissing again and again, and her choking again and again, instantly filled his soul.

After a long time, Bu Yufan let her go, his eyes warm and affectionate.

"Where did you learn that? You little rascal!"

Although he was pressing her waist, his fingertips were exerting force on her hips. Wen Lan couldn't stand the magic of his fingertips and trembled slightly under his hands.

"My man is so useful, how can I not be sexy?"

"How sexy are you? I'm going to give you a good beating in the bed later."

"No! You have to be free tonight. I'll give it to you tomorrow, be good." She stuck to her principles. Even if he couldn't control his emotions, she had to control him.

"Okay, I'll keep you empty for one night." He agreed readily. "But you have to promise me that I won't let you sleep with clothes on tonight."

"I promise you. But you can't just take advantage of yourself and suddenly..."