The Paranoid President's Little Wife

Chapter 1113 Explaining the Misunderstanding
The little guy is getting more and more playful.

Mi Xin'er wiped the corners of her mouth, and stared at the two children tenderly: "The company needs to go back for a while, and you all have to listen to Grandma Zhou in the castle, Mi Dou, you are not allowed to be naughty, do you understand?"

Without thinking too much, Mi Dou stretched out her right hand, clasped her index finger with her thumb, and made an "ok" gesture.

Mi Xiner went upstairs to change a coat, then followed Shi Yuan out the door.

Less than a day later, Mi Xiner returned to the second apartment in the previously rented community.

As soon as the door was pushed open, a fierce air pressure rushed to his face.

In the living room, Gu Sihan stood facing the window, with his left arm around his chest, a cigarette in his right hand, and his elbow resting on the wrist of his left hand.

The white smoke was lingering, and the night fell, penetrating through the glass window and blurring half of his face. Half of his whole body was in darkness, and half of him was shrouded by the lights behind him, making him look hazy

And Ning Yang was drooping his pajamas at the moment, huddled on the sofa in aggrieved way.

Chu Chu bit her lower lip pitifully, as if she had suffered some great grievance...

"Young Master Gu, Miss Mi is here." Shi Yuan reminded him respectfully.

Gu Sihan snuffed out the cigarette butt, slowly exhaled smoke, turned around and stared at Mixin'er who was standing at the door, and slightly lifted her thin lips: "Man, I brought it here, if you have anything to say, let's explain it clearly at once, I don't want You misunderstand again."

Ning Yang bit her lower lip tightly with her white teeth, almost bleeding from the bite.

What is the difference between Gu Sihan throwing her to Mi Xiner for questioning and trampling on her dignity?
She is a dignified young lady of the Ning family, but she is not even as good as a bankrupt socialite?

"Let her go." Ke Mixin'er just said lightly.

The problem between them is not at all whose child Ning Yang is pregnant with.

It's always been their own...

Ning Yang raised his head all of a sudden, surprised and pleasantly surprised.

"Young Master Gu, Mi Xin'er said to let me go, she must already know the truth of the matter, why don't I leave now and you two communicate slowly?"

"If you don't tell me clearly today, no one will be able to walk out of this door!"

Gu Sihan ignored it, and approached Mi Xiner step by step with his long legs.

If her expression of avoiding him like a snake and a scorpion is not tricky, then it would be called a ghost!

Mixiner inevitably thought of what happened that night...

In the dark and unfamiliar environment, she was so afraid, and begged him for mercy, but he still tore her apart.

Did he think that if he sent her back the next day, he could pretend that nothing had happened?
"What do you want me to say? You are too embarrassed to do it, but I am too embarrassed to say it!"

Especially in front of Ning Yang, let Ning Yang listen to her jokes?

Gu Sihan clasped her wrist, stared at her intently, squeezed out almost every word from between his teeth.

"Don't label me indiscriminately! What have I done to make you so embarrassed? Also, I brought Ning Yang here to tell you that I had a sterilization and her child is not mine."

"So what if the child is not yours? Do you know that Xiaotuanzi caught you having sex! Don't you think letting a three-and-a-half-year-old child see this is a shadow to his childhood? Please play with women in the future , stay away from my son!"

Mi Xin'er's arm was numb from being pulled by him, and the pot was broken, and she didn't care about Ning Yang being there.

Gu Sihan was taken aback, his eyes were extremely dark and bloodthirsty, and he turned his head to look at Ning Yang.

He was so drunk that night that he doesn't remember many things.

But it seems that since then, Gu Chenye has become less willing to get close to him.

Seeing him coming back from a distance, he would take a detour and leave.

(End of this chapter)