The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

Mrs. Wen stood by the window, looking at the scenery outside as she stroked the curtain and asked, “How much does a night here cost?”

“About thirty to fifty thousand dollars,” PA Wen said as he closed the door.

“What? For a night?” Mr. Wen shrieked in shock. He couldn’t make that much from three months of delivery.

PA Wen leaned against the bar counter and glanced at his stunned parents. “This is a resort. People come here for a vacation, to relax and sightsee. There are many places to visit here.”

“It’s too expensive, too expensive,” Mr. Wen mumbled in a concerned tone, intending to leave.

“Dad.” Wen Tao reached over to stop his father and said with a gentle smile, “Have you forgotten that your son is an employee of the company? The CEO has granted me a special rate.”

“Even with Mr. Gu’s special rate, it still costs a lot of money. It’s very wasteful,” Mr. Wen glared at his son and scoffed.

Wen Tao laughed and continued to tug at his father to prevent him from leaving. “Even without this special rate, your son can still afford a nice place for you. If you and mom do not want to stay with me, I can buy both of you a new house.”

Wen Tao had had this plan in his mind for a long time, but his parents were reluctant to come.

Mrs. Wen walked away from the window and approached them with her eyes downcast as if she was contemplating something.

Wen Tao waited for their response patiently.

“The night view of the lake is very nice, why don’t we check it out?” PA Wen suggested as he looked down at his phone.

On the phone was a message from Xiao Yaojing. She had gone to the lake with her parents.

Now, all he had to do was to bring his parents there.

Mr. and Mrs. Wen did not oppose the suggestion. After all, their son had spent the money on this. It would be a waste if they didn’t fully embrace this place.

Wen Tao quickly sent a message when his parents had agreed to it.

[Wen Tao: Coming over now.]

Xiao Yaojing leaned on the deck chair and squinted at her phone. She curled her lips wickedly as she read Wen Tao’s message and lifted her head at her parents who were also leaning on the chairs.

“This place is very beautiful, with breathtaking scenery and fresh air. It’s even better if Xiao Wen is here. We could play mahjong together,” Mrs. Xiao said, sounding disappointed.

It’s true, they lacked one player to play mahjong.

[Yaojing: My mom wants to play mahjong, it’s your call.]

As Wen Tao closed the door, he saw the message and frowned. Should he go to the front desk to see if they had mahjong set?

[Wen Tao: I’ll look for it.]

His answer lifted Xiao Yaojing’s mood.

No matter what she asked for, Wen Tao would fulfill her request as long as it didn’t go overboard.

Wen Tao was a really great lover. Xiao Yaojing always used this statement to enrage Ye Yuwei.

As Ye Yuwei always said: Was it my fault that I got a slayer for myself?

Xiao Yaojing would always laugh her heart out at a moment like this.

“Mom, you have such a deep grudge toward Auntie Cheng. Do you think Wen Tao dares to come to you?” Xiao Yaojing teased as she typed a message.

“I have a grudge towards his mother. I don’t know how she has raised her children, he doesn’t look like her at all,” Mrs. Xiao sneered.

“What’s wrong with the children I’ve raised? Both of them have turned out to be excellent. I’m very proud of them, so what?” Suddenly, Mrs. Wen’s furious growl echoed out of nowhere.

Xiao Yaojing was so shocked that she nearly fell off her chair. “Auntie, what a coincidence,” Xiao Yaojing coughed an awkward chuckle.