"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 good.
The overalls are nice too.
"An An, try this 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 blowing up, 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 is going to kindergarten soon, so I brought him out to buy some clothes." Kuai Shu Ge
"Wow, you have over ten million fans now. Aren't you afraid of being recognized?"
"Not at all. This is a mall invested by Wen Zhi Yan, and it's during work hours, so people are working and there are fewer shoppers."
Cui Man Tong: "..."
Why did she suddenly feel like that made sense?
No, that's not right.
She called to share 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 apologize?"
"Oh, right, you haven't seen the hot search. In the last incident on the snow mountain, Zhou Hui was sent to the police station. Then, a heavyweight figure was brought out. Guess who?"
"Wang Qing."
"How did you know?"
"She called me early this morning, disturbed my sleep, and said a bunch of cryptic things."
Fang Miao Miao wondered why Wang Qing kept causing trouble for her. She hadn't even settled the score with her for the cornfield incident last time.
At first, she thought Wang Qing was just stubborn and being used as a pawn by Shen Jia Ni without realizing it. After all, in the novel, Shen Jia Ni was close to Fang Yan Huan.
It made sense for Shen Jia Ni to turn Wang Qing into a weapon against her.
But what about later?
Why would Wang Qing want to harm her, bribing Zhou Hui just to lure her and Wen Yan An to the snow mountain? That didn't seem right at all.
"Miao Miao, Miao Miao, are you listening?"
"I'm listening. I just thought of something." Fang Miao Miao rubbed her forehead.
"What?"
"In my memory, I have no grudge against Wang Qing. I don't know why she's targeting me. And why did she have Zhou Hui fake the news to get me and An An to the snow mountain? Was someone going to harm me up there?"
"Hearing you say that, I also find it strange. It's understandable for Shen Jia Ni to target you, but Wang Qing? Why would she target you? Could it be that she wanted An An to get a cold on the snow mountain, so then people could say you're irresponsible for not caring about An An's health for the sake of a game's outcome?"
"Can it be interpreted like that?"
"Then can you find a more reasonable explanation?"
"No." Fang Miao Miao said decisively. "What's Wang Qing's situation now?"
"The information I have is that there's no direct evidence that she intended murder, but her career and reputation in the entertainment industry are completely ruined, and it's very difficult for her to make a comeback." Cui Man Tong looked at the handsome man working on the sofa, her lips curling up unconsciously.
"Oh, okay."
"Aren't you going to gloat?"
"No interest. I'd rather take An An shopping for a few more outfits." Fang Miao Miao said decisively.
As for herself, she had always kept a respectful distance from theological matters. After transmigrating into the book, her own heart trembled. She didn't know if Shen Jia Ni going to prison and Wang Qing's reputation being ruined was karma. She didn't want to add insult to injury.
"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 lots of pictures. 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 sticky bun wearing overalls, pursing his lips shyly, standing in front of her.
"Oh my, who is this little fellow? So handsome."
"Is it really handsome?"
"Very handsome." Fang Miao Miao squatted in front of Wen Yan An. "An An, when you grow up, you'll charm so many children."
Wen Yan An threw himself into Fang Miao Miao's arms and rubbed against her neck.
"Still shy?"
Fang Miao Miao raised her hand and rubbed Wen Yan An's head. "Let's go, we'll pay and go home."
After paying, at the staff's earnest 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 push open the study door.
"You're off work so early?"
"It's half past six, not too early." Wen Zhi Yan's gaze lingered on the shopping bags in Fang Miao Miao's hands for a moment. "Lin Ma finished cooking and just left."
"Really?" Fang Miao Miao placed the shopping bags on the living room table. "Alright, wait a moment, I'll take An An to wash his hands."
Fang Miao Miao didn't adhere to the rule of not talking while eating or sleeping.
"By the way, Wen Zhi Yan, An An and I have chosen a kindergarten. Do you want to check it out in person?"
"Whatever you choose is fine."
Under An An's disgusted and rejecting gaze, Wen Zhi Yan placed a glass of milk in front of him. "No picky eating. This kind of milk doesn't have a fishy smell."
"What's wrong?"
"The doctor said An An is a bit deficient in calcium. Taking too many calcium pills isn't 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 taking the milk.
"An An is such a good boy." Fang Miao Miao immediately praised him. "I love An An the most."
Hearing the praise, Wen Zhi Yan's eyes instantly lit up, and he drank the milk in one gulp without letting anyone rush him.
"Very good."
Wen Zhi Yan looked at An An's eyes, which shone as brightly as the stars in the sky, and immediately knew what the child was planning.
Children are truly… they need praise from their family just to drink milk. How childish. Unlike him, who is mature, steady, and reliable.
After dinner, Fang Miao Miao stood hesitantly by the door with a bag.
"What's wrong?"
"Um." Fang Miao Miao subconsciously tucked the bag behind her back. "Nothing, nothing."
Wen Zhi Yan smiled: "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. We can see if it fits. If it doesn't, I'll take it back to return it. The merchant said there's a seven-day no-reason return policy."
Seeing Fang Miao Miao's flustered state, Wen Zhi Yan smiled and made way. "Come in."
This was Fang Miao Miao's first time entering Wen Zhi Yan's bedroom while sober.
There was a faint scent of incense, which smelled very pleasant.
"Here."
Wen Zhi Yan took it. "Miao Miao, wait in my room for a moment? I'll show you."
Fang Miao Miao averted her gaze uncomfortably. "Okay, okay."
Help, why is this man so charming?