Chapter 470 A Small Storm
"Wait a minute," Wen Ran said with a smile, "You must be tired after running around, and you've been crying for a while. I'll go get you some food."

"Ugh!"

Li Jing'an subconsciously stopped Wen Ran's steps, "Goodbye, I'll go, you wait here."

"what?"

Wen Ran didn't think much about it, stood up, and said casually: "You still treat me as an outsider, thinking that guests are guests and shouldn't work?"

"No," Li Jing'an bit her lip, with some uneasiness on her face.

She didn't say anything, but stood up and said with some persistence, "Forget it, you are not familiar with that aunt, so I'll go."

Wen Ran: “???”

This attitude is somewhat suspicious.

Wen Ran didn't show it on his face, but said, "It doesn't matter whether she is familiar or not. I'm not asking her to come in to eat with us. I'm just bringing you a meal. Sit down and wait for me."

"I……"

Li Jing'an's body was not in good health.

Even before she was pregnant, she couldn't handle Wen Ran, let alone now that she was pregnant.

When she stood up, Wen Ran had already walked a long way out and arrived at the entrance of the yard, about to open the door to get the food.

"Bang bang bang!"

Perhaps because no one came, the sound of banging on the door became louder and more urgent.

Wen Ran frowned slightly and responded, "Don't smash it, the door is about to open."

"boom!"

The sound was louder.

Instead of smashing the door, you kicked it?
Wen Ran paused and smiled.

Wow, you old bitch, you are really capable!

Before she could even start cursing, the auntie, through the door, launched into a sarcastic remark: "I'm not saying this to be mean, but she's just pregnant, so why does she act like she's some kind of precious treasure? Having a man wait on her hand and foot, and having someone else cook for her, is one thing, but not even bothering to go around the stove is another."

Why is it so difficult to bring you food and ask you to eat something?
Are those legs just for show? Can’t you walk faster?

"Bangji!"

The door was opened.

A strange face appeared.

The aunt wanted to nag, but when she saw that it was a stranger, a hint of guilt flashed in her eyes, and she swallowed the words that were about to come out.

However, after seeing Wen Ran's face and age clearly, he frowned and became arrogant again.

"No, it's okay if I'm pregnant and my legs are slow, but why are you, a well-behaved girl, so slow?"

To put it bluntly, he thought Wen Ran was young and immature, so he didn't take her seriously at all.

It also seems like a dog trying to catch a rat and meddling in other people's business.

No matter what your relationship is with this family, just think that you are old enough and have eaten shit for a few more years, so you start to pick up Joe.

She opened her mouth and scolded Wen Ran, "You too, a little girl, speak and act louder and faster, you can't get a fart out of it if you hit it three times."

Wen Ran smiled gently, "Just now, were you urging a pregnant woman to walk faster?"

"Yes," the aunt said as a matter of course, "I'm busy in the yard. I'll quickly deliver the meal to her so I can go back to do my own thing."

"Then guess why they asked you to cook for them? Isn't it because it's inconvenient with a big belly? Just because they had those two or three urgent seconds to spare from you, they let her walk briskly with her belly bulging. If she falls and gets hurt, can you bear the responsibility?"

My aunt frowned and said, "How can you be so delicate? It's like you've never been pregnant before."

"Just because your life is cheap doesn't mean everyone else's life is cheap."

The tone is gentle.

The attack power is full.


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