Chapter 163: Chapter 92 Cheating_3 Chapter 163: Chapter 92 Cheating_3 After a busy day, Wen Yangzhi hadn’t come home, and by 7 pm, Wen Wei and Zhao Qin found themselves sitting at the dining table, shaking their heads involuntarily.

Recently, Hong Sheng had been coming home more frequently, and they even thought he would spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with the family.

He is probably spending time with his girlfriend.

Perhaps he’s now at his villa in Lujiazui, having a candlelit dinner, which is why he rushed Yuwan out of the house the day before the Mid-Autumn Festival.

In reality, Wen Yangzhi’s day hadn’t stopped for a moment. After meeting with the president of a long-standing client corporation, he attended a meeting at an investment bank, had lunch with a bigwig from the insurance industry, played golf with other directors in the afternoon, and it wasn’t until evening that he drove home.

As soon as he entered, he barely reached the dining room when he heard———

“Why don’t you mend your relationship with your brother?”

Wen Yangzhi slightly furrowed his brow.

Yun Yuwan genuinely didn’t know what to say.

Claim that they have been so close, night after night with no distance between them? So close that he kissed her without letting go?

Wen Yangzhi suddenly pulled out a chair and sat down, startling Yun Yuwan.

Wen Wei and Zhao Qin didn’t expect their son to come back all of a sudden and were surprised yet delighted, quickly ceasing their conversation.

Wen Yangzhi sat next to Yun Yuwan, his well-tailored white shirt undone by three buttons, sleeves rolled up revealing his sinewy forearms, and the square sunglasses he wore to protect against the sunlight while driving were casually pushed to the top of his head, his slick-backed hair and high nose bridge giving him the air of a suave and handsome rich second generation.

Although he remained silent, his mere presence made Yuwan feel as if she had never seen this side of him before.

The moment Wen Yangzhi glanced over, Yuwan moved seats with a poker face, taking the one next to him, one seat away.

She was on full alert afraid that Wen Yangzhi would suddenly kiss her.

In the morning he had said that he couldn’t help it because she was beautiful, and now he might find it even harder to resist, especially since she had made herself up and changed clothes, looking even prettier than in the morning.

Yuwan held a porcelain bowl as big as her face, cautiously stealing a glance at him.

She was so beautiful that he might get intoxicated by her beauty and lose control.

So the expressions on Wen Wei and Zhao Qin’s faces became even more unpredictable, sensing that the fragile peace of this family could be torn apart at any moment.

Yuwan had already started to watch his expressions, and she didn’t even dare sit next to him.

Wen Wei and Zhao Qin let out deep sighs simultaneously.

Uncle Deng, who was looking forward to feedback on the new Mid-Autumn Festival dishes he had prepared, suddenly broke out into a cold sweat.

Wiping away the sweat with a handkerchief, he cautiously asked, “Is the food not to your liking?”

Zhao Qin praised while shaking her head, “It’s quite good.”

After saying that, she sighed again.

Uncle Deng nearly went weak in his knees.

Perhaps because she had experienced hardship before, Madam was always kind to the servants.

Even if the food wasn’t to her liking, she would never reprimand him, only encourage and point out the flaws. And today, Madam sighed right in front of him.

He wondered if his million-dollar salary was at risk?

Was it because Young Master Wen came back on Mid-Autumn Festival, yet he didn’t provide satisfactory dishes, too old to offer anything new and innovative, and Madam was disappointed in him?

While Uncle Deng’s forehead was still covered with sweat,

Yun Yuwan suddenly looked at Wen Yangzhi’s sunglasses and said blankly,

“Yangzhi…”

The elders both looked at Yun Yuwan, who struggled to add two words, “…brother.”

Wen Yangzhi glanced at her and asked softly, “What is it?”

His tone carried a trace of gentleness.

She pointed at the top of his head, “Your sunglasses, you forgot to take them off.”

Wen Yangzhi put down his chopsticks, following her suggestion, took off the sunglasses, closed them, and casually placed them on the table.

But Wen Wei and Zhao Qin felt their hearts jolt.

They couldn’t even call him ‘brother’ now, only Yangzhi brother, much like a visiting relative’s child.

Even not Hong Sheng brother.

How were they to arrange a marriage alliance and maintain ties in the future, or be willing to protect Yuwan?

Yuwan didn’t dare to look at Wen Yangzhi anymore, afraid of provoking his anger.

And the seat beside Wen Yangzhi, where Yuwan should have been sitting, remained empty as he ate the whole meal with a dark expression.

The elders were each consumed by their own worries, sighing from time to time.

Uncle Deng’s handkerchief became drenched with sweat, even his waistcoat under his butler’s uniform got wet.

After what felt like an eternity, they finished their meal and each went back to their rooms to rest.

Uncle Deng had to lean against the wall to make it out of the dining room.

Not a single person was satisfied with the dishes he had prepared for the day.

Yuwan had almost reached the elevator when she received a message from Wen Yangzhi, “On purpose?”

She startled, hurriedly looking around and, noticing that the Wen parents weren’t nearby, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Yuwan: “I wasn’t trying to seduce you, I sat so far away from you.”