Chapter 113

113. Are you here to sleep with my mom again?

“Hmm?” Wen Han’s mother frowned instantly at the sound of the doorbell. “Who is it? Is it that child Lin Na?”

Wen Han smiled without answering.

Aren’t you looking for a son-in-law? Here he is!

She pretended to be confused and shook her head, glancing at the refrigerator. “Mom, I’m getting something. Can you open the door?”

“This child!” Wen Han’s mother indulgently rolled her eyes, wiping her hands on the apron.

Wen Han watched as her mother walked past her and to the door.

The door creaked open.

“Huh?” Seeing a man in front of her, Wen Han’s mother was taken aback. “You…?”

“Ah, Ah, Auntie good!!”

Su Zeheng had expected to open the door himself, but instead, an older woman appeared clearly Wen Han’s mother.

Su Zeheng nervously forced a smile and bowed. “I’m Su Zeheng. I am… I am…”

Though he had rehearsed many times, this was all fake, and now he found himself unable to speak confidently.

“Who are you?” Wen Han’s mother frowned. “Ahan, come over and see. Is he a friend?”

“Ah! I’m here.” Wen Han giggled, putting down what she was carrying and walking to the entrance.

She was also stunned, covering her mouth. “You’re here too? This… is my mom.”

“Auntie good,” Su Zeheng politely repeated. “I’m Su Zeheng, Wen Han’s… boyfriend.”

Silence!

Wen Han’s mother silently observed Su Zeheng for a while before suddenly breaking into a smile. “Oh! You didn’t say earlier! Come in quickly!”

“Ah!” Su Zeheng respectfully entered, holding up some fruit and vegetables. “These are just some fruits and vegetables I bought.”

He then looked at Wen Han, who took them from him and walked into the kitchen.

“Hey!”

Unexpectedly, Wen Han abandoned him.

Su Zeheng wanted to call back, but under the warmth of Wen Han’s mother, he sat on the sofa.

“This girl never told me she was dating!” Wen Han’s mother rolled her eyes. “Xiao Su, right?”

“Yes!” Su Zeheng sat upright, hands on his knees.

“How long have you been dating our Ahan?”

“Um…” Wen Han hadn’t mentioned it either.

He awkwardly laughed and made up an answer. “Not long, we just… started recently.”

“It’s fine; everyone goes through this,” Wen Han’s mother smiled. “What do you do? Do you have any siblings?”

“I work at a state-owned company. It’s just me.”

“Oh! A stable job!” Wen Han’s mother nodded. “How did you meet my Ahan?”

Su Zeheng silently wiped the sweat from his forehead.

He had faced similar situations before.

Yes, when interrogating the Black Mage and prisoners…

“We are just… just…”

“Mom, we were just friends before,” Wen Han finally came out with a basin of washed fruits.

At that moment, Su Zeheng felt a ray of light.

“You dare speak?!” Wen Han’s mother suddenly became furious. “Why didn’t you tell me when you started dating?!”

“There wasn’t time! Work was too busy.” Wen Han sat on her mother’s other side. “I brought him over today to surprise you, didn’t I?”

“You!” Wen Han’s mother sighed, then happily looked at Su Zeheng. “I need to make breakfast. Let’s eat together later.”

“That… Auntie, let me help!”

Su Zeheng instinctively stood up.

Wen Han’s mother’s smile brightened. “Can you cook?”

“A little.” Su Zeheng scratched his head. “Since I live alone, I handle everything myself.”

Wen Han’s mother was very pleased. “I see. But no, it’s fine, I can manage.”

“No trouble at all, Auntie! I’ll take care of it!”

Su Zeheng hurried after her into the kitchen.

In the living room, only Wen Han remained.

She comfortably put a grape in her mouth. “Hmm… quite sweet!”

“Mom!” Perhaps her voice had startled someone.

The door suddenly opened, and Little Yuan, with messy hair, rubbed her eyes and stumbled out, muttering something unintelligible.

“Sweetheart, you woke up?”

Seeing this, Wen Han got up, holding Little Yuan and walked into the kitchen.

…

In the kitchen, Wen Han’s mother quickly chopped vegetables.

Su Zeheng, still somewhat reserved, efficiently handled the ingredients.

Wen Han couldn’t help but glance at the scene when she came in.

In the silence, Little Yuan finally broke the quiet. “Grandma~!”

“Oh, my treasure!” Wen Han’s mother turned around immediately. “Why did you wake up? Did Grandma disturb you?”

“Grandma~” Little Yuan hugged Wen Han’s mother, then suddenly widened her eyes. “Ah? Uncle Su?”

“Little Yuan, you know him?” Wen Han’s mother looked at Little Yuan in surprise.

Little Yuan was puzzled. “I met Uncle Su at kindergarten.”

“Kindergarten?” Wen Han’s mother looked at Su Zeheng in surprise, then awkwardly smiled. “Xiao Su, you also…?”

“… My nephew and Little Yuan are classmates,” Su Zeheng quickly explained.

Wen Han’s mother understood. “So that’s how it is! You met at kindergarten?”

Wen Han and Su Zeheng exchanged a glance and nodded.

“What fate!” Wen Han’s mother was satisfied, then hesitantly looked at Little Yuan. “Xiao Su, do you know about Little Yuan…”

“I really like Little Yuan, she’s so cute!”

“Mm-hm!”

Hearing this, Wen Han’s mother finally relaxed and went back to cooking contentedly.

Little Yuan still didn’t understand what was happening. “Uncle Su, why are you here? Are you here to sleep with my mom again?!”

In an instant, Su Zeheng’s face changed!

“When did I…?” He stopped himself, recalling that night’s innocent words.

Wen Han’s lips twitched slightly, but her reaction wasn’t as intense.

The listener, however, was attentive.

Wen Han’s mother paused in her busy movements.

Silently turning around, she frowned, both surprised and displeased, looking at Wen Han.

It’s over…

Wen Han knew the situation well.

Even though she already had a child and her mother always encouraged her to find a boyfriend,

deep down, she still held traditional values.

Being divorced or having a child didn’t mean one could live recklessly or casually.

Her new boyfriend already living together… and Little Yuan knew! How could her mother not be angry?

She stuck out her tongue, seeing Wen Han’s mother clean her hands and walk to the living room. “Ahan, where is the bathroom in our new home?”

Subtle hints!

Wen Han sternly glared at Little Yuan. “Don’t speak out of turn in the future! Stay with Uncle Su!”

“Huh?” Though shocked, Su Zeheng instinctively took Little Yuan, feeling bewildered.

Wen Han ignored him and followed her mother.

Sigh! This is definitely over!