Nie Shao's runaway ex-wife

An Ran's shock was no small matter, and she didn't even bother to eat, so she hurriedly left the cafeteria and went upstairs.

She rushed all the way back to the presidential suite, and when she just walked into the big dining room, she heard lively chatter and laughter inside.

"...Little baby is so cute!"

"Looks like Mo Gui! When he grows up, he will definitely be a handsome guy who will bring disaster to the country and the people!"

An Ran's heart thumped, and her eyelids also twitched - she actually heard the voices of Zhu Hong and Bai Ling!

Why are these two women here?Nie Canghao said that he wanted to identify Xiaoyu as his godmother...could it be...

An Ran didn't dare to think about it, she hurriedly stepped into the big dining room, and saw two men, two women and Xiao Yu sitting at the dining table, a total of five people.

Nie Canghao sat at the main seat, and Xiaoyu sat in the baby dining chair, leaning against his father.

Bai Ling, dressed in full makeup, sat next to Xiaoyu's baby dining chair, Zhu Hong, whose right face was covered with gauze, sat under Nie Canghao, and Long Jun sat in the side seat.

The four of them were talking and laughing, and it seemed that the dining atmosphere was very pleasant.

An Ran's mind buzzed, and she couldn't believe what she saw.

She had always known that Nie Canghao had an unusual relationship with Bai Ling, but this was the first time she saw him blatantly sitting at a table with this woman for dinner.

What is Nie Canghao trying to do? !

An Ran walked over quickly, she didn't look at anyone at the table, she just wanted to take Xiao Yu away.

"What are you doing!" Nie Canghao restrained An Ran's hand that wanted to hug Xiaoyu.

"I want to take Xiaoyu away!" An Ran said loudly. "You let me go!"

Nie Canghao didn't let her go, but pulled her to the other side of him, and reprimanded in a cold voice: "Be quiet, don't scare Yuchen!"

"Don't touch me!" An Ran raised her free hand, intending to slap him.

But her combat effectiveness with Nie Canghao will always be almost zero - she will never be able to beat him.

"Why are you crazy!" Nie Canghao looked at her as if she was looking at an unreasonable person. "We're eating, can you stop your appetite!"

"An Ran," Bai Ling stood up, and invited softly, "Sit down and eat together."

safely:"……"

She calmed down, and turned to Bai Ling unceremoniously: "Are you inviting me as the hostess?"

Bai Ling's face froze, a little embarrassed: "You misunderstood..."

Zhu Hong snorted coldly, she spoke to Bai Ling, but stared fiercely at An Ran:

"It's not a misunderstanding! You are now Yuchen's godmother, and you are also considered half a mistress. Mo Gui has already divorced An Ran, and she is just an outsider! Inviting her is to give her face!"

An Ran trembled slightly as if she had been stabbed by someone.She looked at Nie Canghao again, and asked in a trembling voice, "You, what do you mean! You, you want Xiaoyu to recognize Bai Ling as a godmother? You must be sick!"

"Are you sick?" Nie Canghao frowned impatiently, "Are you finished?"

While speaking, the four Ahao brothers also came over.

Long Jun raised his head and turned around, exchanged a look of "seeking good luck" with Ahao, and then drooped his head listlessly.

He was just pulled in temporarily to make up the numbers, and he didn't really have any say.

What's more, he is too busy to take care of himself now, how can he have the energy and ability to take care of these jealous things.

When Nie Canghao saw Ah Hao, he couldn't help becoming more angry, and he scolded An Ran even louder: "You can find five fathers for Yuchen, what if I find him a godmother!"

An Ran said angrily: "From Xiaoyu's birth to now, his five fathers have been accompanying, protecting and taking care of him. They have paid so much for Xiaoyu, and he called their fathers what they deserve!"

She asked him sharply: "What did Bai Ling pay for Xiaoyu? Why should she be Xiaoyu's godmother! You want your son to recognize her as his mother so much, why don't you have a baby with her!"

Nie Canghao turned blue with anger, and said angrily, "What are you talking about!"

"Did I say something wrong!"

An Ran was dizzy with anger, and wanted to pick up a chair and smash it on his forehead, but both of her hands were restrained by him, and she couldn't move at all.

"An Ran, calm down." Bai Ling continued with tears in her beautiful eyes, choked with sobs:

"What you are worried about will not happen. I, I suffered serious injuries in my early years and have lost the ability to reproduce. It is impossible for me to have any more children."

An Ran turned her head, with a shocked expression on her face: "If you haven't lost your fertility, are you really planning to have one with him?!"

She was dizzy with Nie Canghao's anger, did Bai Ling really take what she said out of anger? !

In other words, this woman has always regretted not being able to bear a child for Nie Canghao!

Bai Ling: "..."

Zhu Hong saw Bai Ling's passivity and embarrassment, and hurriedly helped her: "What Bai Ling thinks is none of your business! Don't forget that you have already divorced Mo Gui, so what right do you have to control which woman gives birth to him? !"

"Nie Canghao!" An Ran was about to go mad with anger, she wanted to raise her leg and kick him.

Before she could move, her pulse tightened, and her body became limp and weak.

Not to mention raising her leg to kick someone, if Nie Canghao hadn't held her tightly, she might not even be able to stand still.

Ah Hao came over and said to Nie Canghao in a cold voice, "Let her go!"

"Heh," Nie Canghao let out a sneer, and pushed An Ran to Ah Hao without attachment. "Take care of her, don't let her come over to spoil our fun!"

An Ran staggered a few steps and was supported by Ah Hao.

With tears of indignation in her eyes, she solemnly declared to Nie Canghao: "I don't agree to let Xiaoyu recognize Bai Ling as a godmother. She has evil intentions and will try to harm the baby..."

"Hey, how can you talk nonsense, woman!" Zhu Hong gave Bai Ling's support.

"Stop arguing!" Nie Canghao scolded, and cast a disgusted glance at Zhu Hong at the same time.

Although he hated Zhu Hong extremely, it was impossible for him to reprimand her, so as not to fuel An Ran's arrogance.

"If you continue to make trouble, the matter of Yuchen's being a godmother is still firmly established and will not change!" Nie Canghao cruelly told An Ran this cruel fact.

An Ran cried and said to A Hao: "You snatch Xiaoyu here! I don't want Bai Ling to be his godmother!"

Before Ah Hao could express his opinion, Nie Canghao sneered again:

"Want to be tough with me? Ask him why! He abducted my wife and children again and again, and made my son call him father! Does he have the face to control who my son recognizes as his godmother?"

This is Nie Canghao's revenge!

Seeing that the atmosphere was embarrassing, Bai Ling endured her grievance generously, and took the initiative to smooth things over: "Stop arguing, all of you, and take a look at the gift I prepared for Yuchen!"

She took out a jewelry box from her bag, opened the lid, and there was a golden longevity lock lying on the red velvet cloth inside.

"I made this for Yuchen myself, and his name and birthday are engraved on it! There are also two auspicious wishes, Yuchen, do you like it?"

Bai Ling picked up the golden lock and shook it in front of Xiaoyu.

Xiaoyu's face suddenly changed, and he burst into tears as soon as his mouth was flattened.

Bai Ling's face froze, she didn't expect that she was fine just now, so she started crying when she said she was crying.

Nie Canghao hurriedly picked up his son, patted him gently, and coaxed: "Yuchen don't cry, look how beautiful the golden lock is, let the godmother put it on for you."

Bai Ling was so flattered that she hurriedly took the golden lock and put it around Xiaoyu's neck.

Xiaoyu was irritated.

While weeping loudly, he tore hard at the Lao Shizi around his neck with his small hands, trying to tear it off with all his strength.

"He doesn't like this thing, do you insist on wearing it for him!" An Ran rushed forward and helped her son to break the golden lock.

"Give it back to you!" An Ran slammed the golden lock back to Bai Ling.

Bai Ling was embarrassed and embarrassing, her beautiful face flushed red.

Zhu Hong tried to save the situation.

She clapped her hands to Xiaoyu who was crying, and coaxed with a smile: "Little handsome guy, let Aunt Zhu Hong give you a hug!"

If the child is willing to ask her to hug her, she will find a way to get Bai Ling to put the golden lock on him.

"Fight!" Xiaoyu kept waving his small arms, crying and shouting to Zhu Hong, "Fight!"

Zhu Hong's face froze: "..."

An Ran looked at her son in surprise, he actually still remembered the farce in the musical instrument store, and also remembered that Zhu Hong was the one who was beaten the worst at that time.

Nie Canghao was also surprised that his son could speak!

But the first word the son said was a bit special—hit?

As expected of his son, he could fight since he was a child.

An Ran wanted to snatch Xiaoyu from Nie Canghao's arms, but she couldn't snatch him.

At the moment when there was a lot of trouble, no one expected that Liu Meijun would come.