"Miao Miao, what are you doing?"
"What's up?" Fang Miao Miao answered the phone while choosing clothes for Wen Yan An.
This one is nice.
The overalls look good too.
"An An, take these and try them on."
Wen Yan An stepped forward, took the clothes, and went to the fitting room.
Only then did Fang Miao Miao have time to listen to Cui Man Tong's gossip.
"The Weibo hot search is exploding, and you haven't come out to join the fun yet?" Cui Man Tong asked in disbelief. "What are you doing?"
"Choosing clothes for An An. An An will be going to kindergarten soon, so I brought him out to buy some clothes." Kuaishu Pavilion
"Whoa, you have over ten million followers now. Aren't you afraid of being recognized?"
"No. This is a mall invested by Wen Zhi Yan, and it's during working hours. Everyone is working, so there are fewer people shopping."
Cui Man Tong: "..."
Suddenly, it made some sense.
No, that's not right.
She called to gossip.
"Do you know what's going on online? I just browsed your Weibo, and a lot of people are apologizing to you."
"Apologize? Why should they apologize?"
"Oh, right, you haven't seen the hot search. In the last incident on the snowy mountain, Zhou Hui was sent to the police station, and a prominent figure was revealed behind him. Guess who?"
"Wang Qing."
"How did you know?"
"She called me early this morning, disturbing my dreams, and said a lot of confusing things."
Fang Miao Miao was puzzled. Why did Wang Qing keep bothering her? She hadn't even settled the score with her about the cornfield incident last time.
At first, she thought Wang Qing was just stubborn, a pawn used by Shen Jia Ni without knowing it. After all, in the novel, Shen Jia Ni was on good terms with Fang Yan Huan.
It made sense for Shen Jia Ni to use Wang Qing as a tool to cause trouble for her.
But then?
Why would Wang Qing want to harm her, even bribing Zhou Hui to lure her and Wen Yan An to the snowy mountain? It didn't make sense.
"Miao Miao, Miao Miao, are you listening?"
"I'm listening. I just remembered something," Fang Miao Miao said, rubbing her forehead.
"What?"
"As far as I remember, I have no grudge with Wang Qing. I don't know why she's targeting me. And why did she ask Zhou Hui to spread false information to get me and An An to go to the snowy mountain? Was someone going to harm me there?"
"Hearing you say that, I also feel it's strange. It's understandable for Shen Jia Ni to target you, but Wang Qing? Why target you? Could it be that she wanted An An to catch a cold on the snowy mountain, so people could say you were irresponsible and didn't care about An An's health for the sake of a game?"
"Can it be interpreted like that?"
"Then find a more reasonable explanation?"
"No," Fang Miao Miao said decisively. "What's Wang Qing's current situation?"
"From what I've heard, there's no direct evidence that she intended murder, but her career and reputation in the entertainment industry are completely ruined. It'll be very difficult to recover." Cui Man Tong watched the handsome man working on the sofa, her lips curling up involuntarily.
"Oh, okay."
"Aren't you going to gloat a little?"
"Not interested. I'd rather buy more clothes for An An and me," Fang Miao Miao said decisively.
She had always kept her distance from religious matters. After transmigrating into the book, her own heart fluttered. She didn't know if Shen Jia Ni going to prison and Wang Qing's reputation being ruined counted as retribution. She didn't want to step on them.
"Are you only buying for An An?"
Fang Miao Miao coughed dryly. "Um, An An is out. I'll go see him."
"Alright, alright. Remember to take a lot of photos. Our Si Si is like a rebellious son now, refusing to let me take pictures."
"Okay."
After hanging up the phone, Fang Miao Miao saw a little dumpling with overalls and a shyly pursed mouth standing in front of her.
"Oh my, whose little darling is this? So handsome."
"Is he really handsome?"
"Yes, he is," Fang Miao Miao squatted down in front of Wen Yan An. "An An, when you grow up, you'll captivate so many children."
Wen Yan An threw himself into Fang Miao Miao's arms and nuzzled her neck.
"Still shy?"
Fang Miao Miao raised her hand and stroked Wen Yan An's head. "Let's go, we'll pay and go home."
After paying, at the staff's request, Fang Miao Miao took a photo with Wen Yan An for the staff before leaving.
Back at the apartment, Wen Zhi Yan happened to open the study door.
"You're off work this early?"
"It's half past six, not that early." Wen Zhi Yan's gaze lingered on the shopping bags in Fang Miao Miao's hands for a moment. "Lin Ma made dinner and just left."
"Really?" Fang Miao Miao placed the shopping bags on the living room table. "Okay, wait a moment, I'll take An An to wash his hands."
Fang Miao Miao didn't adhere to the etiquette of not speaking during meals.
"By the way, Wen Zhi Yan, An An and I have chosen a kindergarten. Do you want to go and check it out in person?"
"You both choose what you like."
Under An An's disdainful and rejected gaze, Wen Zhi Yan placed the milk in front of him. "Don't be picky. This milk doesn't have a fishy smell."
"What's wrong?"
"The doctor said An An is a bit deficient in calcium, and taking too many calcium supplements is not good, so I want him to drink milk."
"An An, don't be a picky eater, or it'll be bad for your health."
Wen Yan An looked at Wen Zhi Yan for a long time before reluctantly accepting the milk.
"An An is such a good boy," Fang Miao Miao immediately praised him. "I like An An the most!"
Hearing the praise, Wen Zhi Yan's eyes instantly lit up. Without waiting for someone to urge him, he drank the milk in one gulp.
"So impressive."
Watching An An's eyes sparkle like the stars in the sky, Wen Zhi Yan immediately knew what this child was up to.
Children are really something. They need to hear their family's praise even to drink milk. So naive. Unlike him, who is mature, stable, and reliable.
After dinner, Fang Miao Miao stood hesitantly at the door with a bag.
"What's wrong?"
"Um," Fang Miao Miao instinctively hid the bag behind her. "Nothing, nothing."
Wen Zhi Yan smiled faintly. "Is it for me?"
"Yes. I saw it while shopping and thought it suited you, so I bought it."
"Thank you."
"Let me take it in for you. You can try it on to see if it fits. If it doesn't, I'll take it back to return it. The merchant said they offer returns within seven days with no questions asked."
Seeing the flustered Fang Miao Miao, Wen Zhi Yan smiled and moved aside. "Come in."
This was Fang Miao Miao's first time in Wen Zhi Yan's bedroom while fully conscious.
There was a faint scent of incense, which smelled very pleasant.
"Here you go."
Wen Zhi Yan took it. "Miao Miao, wait in my room for a bit? I'll show you."
Fang Miao Miao averted her gaze uncomfortably. "Okay, okay."
Help me, why is this man a little tempting?