Wife, please behave yourself.

Chapter 183 On the verge of breaking out

Seeing the expression on her son's face at that moment.

As a father, Liu Changcun immediately sensed that something was wrong.

Some time ago, Liu Songyan would often mention Wen Yunwei's name in his ear, praising his former senior to the skies.

It's clear that your child has a high level of affection for the senior student.

However, in less than a month, Liu Songyan had completely changed his attitude towards Wen Yunwei. Now, upon hearing that he was going to his senior's house, he showed considerable resistance.

Seeing this, Liu Changcun seemed to take a keen interest, scanning his son up and down, and after observing him, he crossed his arms and struck a pose.

He asked in a slightly teasing tone.

"What, judging from your tone, it sounds like you don't want me to come over."

"No, no."

Liu Songyan, who was usually quiet, maintained his usual style, but this time his somewhat stuttering response just happened to confirm his father's suspicions.

Seeing his son's unnatural avoidance of eye contact, Liu Changcun hesitated for a few seconds before asking again.

"Did you do something to Shen Ruzhi again? Otherwise, why are you acting so worried?"

"I didn't do anything to her!"

Liu Changcun was smiling when he said those words, but his son's next response made his smile disappear.

Liu Songyan, who had previously looked away, was now staring directly at his father, as if he had been caught doing something wrong and was trying his best to prove that he had done nothing wrong.

It feels like they're trying to hide something obvious.

Liu Changcun looked at his own child, at the teenager in front of him who was going through puberty.

Since Liu Songyan cut off that strange hairstyle, his once proud expressionless face can no longer be displayed. Without the effect of hair covering his eyebrows and eyes, he can now easily show any emotional fluctuations.

Observing his child's unusual expression, Liu Changcun's fatherly intuition told him that there must be something going on.

Perhaps his father's scrutinizing gaze was too piercing, because Liu Songyan ultimately gave in after staring at him for a few seconds.

He lowered his head silently and responded in a normal voice.

"I...I'll head back now."

I try to maintain inner peace, but I can't seem to achieve that peace in a natural way.

"Remember to ride your bike in the bike lane next time, and don't ride on the side of the road."

"Ah."

Liu Songyan kept his father's words in mind. After responding, he carried his bicycle away from the roadside and onto the bicycle lane.

He lifted his leg and leaped over, the figure on the bicycle growing ever more distant.

Until it disappeared from its father's sight.

Seeing his child's bicycle gradually disappear into the distance and around the corner of the intersection, Liu Changcun turned around and returned to the car that was temporarily parked on the side of the road with its hazard lights on.

Open the passenger door.

"What did you two talk about?"

"A topic among men."

As An Zhaoran was fastening her seatbelt again, the driver next to her asked curiously.

Upon hearing the question, Liu Changcun gave a vague and cryptic response.

However, An Zhaoran was not a woman who could be easily fooled. After receiving this answer, she did not say anything more, but lowered her eyebrows and her mouth turned up slightly because she was holding her breath.

This scene caught Liu Changcun's eye, and as he fumbled for the seatbelt buckle, a smile immediately appeared on his face.

After it clicked into place, he turned to the side.

"When did Miss An learn this trick?"

"What……"

With her eyes blinking and a hint of emotion in her expression, An Zhaoran was puzzled by the man's words.

Before she could react, she saw the other person point at her, the tip of the index finger getting closer and closer until it touched her lips.

Press gently.

"Where did you learn to pout? Is it because you've been spending too much time with Wanqiu and been influenced by her?"

"..."

Although there was a question in his words, Liu Changcun was undoubtedly teasing her at that moment.

An Zhaoran immediately realized the situation, feeling the other person's fingertips touch her lower lip, and her gaze followed and pressed down.

Look at his fingers.

"Aww!"

The sudden attack failed, and Liu Changcun, who had been joking, immediately changed his expression. Fortunately, his reflexes were quick enough that he recovered in a very short time.

He withdrew his outstretched finger, examined her with lingering fear, and looked at An Zhaoran in front of him again.

"What are you doing?!"

"Bite you."

"..."

"Who gave you the right to make fun of me?"

With a threatening glint in her teeth, An Zhaoran opened and closed her mouth twice before finally regaining her smile.

He shifted his gaze from Liu Changcun to the windshield.

She liked seeing Liu Changcun's surprised expression; the sudden attack just now was completely unexpected by Liu Changcun.

Seeing the man's bewildered expression, An Zhaoran was overjoyed.

I shifted gears again, turned off the hazard lights, and continued driving on the road.

Completely ignoring the gaze of the man beside her, she was still savoring the expression Liu Changcun had just made.

As their relationship became official, their interactions became much more natural.

However, that action was the first time it had happened, which surprised Liu Changcun, who was used to their usual interactions.

During the journey.

Liu Changcun looked at the woman beside him without saying a word, and when he saw An Zhaoran with a smile on her face, he realized that she was very happy.

Having already savored the experience, he spoke with lingering enjoyment.

"Were you just trying to bite my finger?"

"Humph."

With a slightly arrogant air, An Zhaoran glanced at him briefly before speaking haughtily.

"If you don't want to suffer, then stop teasing me."

"What should I do? Biting my fingers will hurt a lot. After all, the ten fingers are connected to the heart. There was also a method of pinching fingers in ancient tortures."

"Now you're scared, aren't you?" he said, becoming increasingly smug.

After hearing Liu Changcun's description, An Zhaoran immediately felt that she had found the other party's weakness.

However, having only recently learned to drive, although she was already able to drive normally, she still couldn't handle various road conditions at will. Therefore, even while talking, her eyes were always fixed on the road ahead.

That's why An Zhaoran didn't notice the wicked smile on the man's face next to her.

A moment later, Liu Changcun's voice came through again.

"Although everyone says that the ten fingers are connected to the heart, I'm not really afraid of that."

"Then what are you afraid of?"

"Speaking of bites... the scariest one has to be the bite itself."

Without a clear description, coupled with Liu Changcun's ambiguous smile, it certainly wasn't a topic that could be discussed openly.

However, An Zhaoran was puzzled upon hearing this. She glanced at him curiously and then hurriedly asked him.

"What is that?"

"That's the one."

"What is it that makes you so afraid of being bitten?"

"Really want to know?"

"Uh-huh."

His interest was piqued, which made Liu Changcun's smile even wider. Just as he was about to give a more explicit hint, he heard An Zhaoran add a sentence.

"Once I find out, if you don't behave yourself, I'll bite off your most precious thing!"

"..."

The smile on his face froze.

Liu Changcun suddenly lost the will to continue. Although An Zhaoran beside him had almost no romantic history, it was completely understandable that she was completely ignorant about these things.

But to his surprise, the other party was actually serious.

He had originally intended to tell the truth, but upon hearing An Zhaoran's comment that he wanted to bite it off, he immediately became quiet, even though he was planning to make some dirty jokes.

They feared that if they actually taught the other person how to do it, it would become a threat against them in the future.

"Say, why don't you say anything?"

"..."

Liu Changcun's silence was deafening.

Faced with An Zhaoran's curious questioning, he dared not say anything more.

It can only be transformed into a ruthless guiding machine.

"Drive safely and turn right at the intersection."

He told An Zhaoran, who was driving, to turn right.

The vehicle drove into the residential area.

When the senior student moved, she naturally sent him her new address.

Liu Changcun, who was checking his phone messages, directed An Zhaoran to turn inside. Compared to the section of road where even cars couldn't drive in, the space in this community is now much more spacious.

Liu Changcun kept directing the driver to find a parking space, and it took several attempts before the novice driver, An Zhaoran, successfully parked the car.

The vehicle is turned off.

Liu Changcun also chose to get off the bus.

Looking up, I immediately noticed the car provided by my senior's company.

There was a distance of two parking spaces between them.

Liu Changcun strode towards the parked car, looked at the car which was already turned off, and gently knocked on the closed window.

The car door opened immediately.

Liu Changcun consciously stepped back to make room for Wen Yunwei, who was about to get off the car.

The car door slammed shut.

Wen Yunwei stood in front of Liu Changcun.

The two former seniors hadn't seen each other for a while, and when they met again, they were both observing each other.

Wen Yunwei looked at Liu Changcun in front of her. The gloomy mood in her heart was swept away the moment she saw her junior. Seeing that the other party was also looking at her, she smiled and was about to say something when she suddenly saw another figure.

Her smile froze on her face. She blinked several times and looked at the second person who had arrived in front of her with slight surprise.

When he saw An Zhaoran standing naturally next to Liu Changcun, his gloomy mood, which had just improved, immediately returned.

"It's been a long time, senior."

An Zhaoran took the lead in making the greetings.

Completely different from her demeanor in the car, An Zhaoran appeared poised and confident in a serious state.

Looking at Wen Yunwei in front of him, his eyes were full of confidence, as if he had won first place.

Witnessing this scene, Wen Yunwei did not maintain her initial low mood. After adjusting herself, she quickly recovered and responded softly to the junior students in front of her in a proper manner.

"Long time no see, junior."

The two stared at each other, and in that simple exchange of glances, it was as if arcs of electricity were flying through the air.

It's like seeing a long-lost friend, but not with the same enthusiasm as a friend.

The simple greeting contained a deeper meaning.

An Zhaoran had not forgotten, nor had Wen Yunwei.

During the last movie screening, Wen Yunwei frankly told An Zhaoran her true feelings. It was that bold declaration from her senior that made An Zhaoran, who had always been unable to clearly express her feelings, begin to change.

If it weren't for Wen Yunwei's words about fair competition, An Zhaoran would probably still be in a hesitant and timid state.

All of this is thanks to Wen Yunwei's straightforwardness.

The two, locked in a silent battle of wills, ignored Liu Changcun standing beside them.

When the man noticed the tense atmosphere between the two that was beyond words, he sensed something was wrong and immediately asked a question.

"Senior, you called me saying you had something to give me. What is it?"

Liu Changcun's speech rang out in the parking area, interrupting the two who were staring at each other and drawing Wen Yunwei's attention back to the parking area.

Wen Yunwei's gaze fell on Liu Changcun. After not seeing him for a while, the longing in her heart was relieved when she saw him again.

Looking at the jacket the other person was wearing today, it wasn't the same jacket I bought last time.

Instead of immediately answering his junior's question, she seemed to be blaming him.

He opened his mouth and responded in a low voice.

Why aren't you wearing the dress I gave you?

(End of this chapter)