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287 Keep your hair up

"puff……"

An Ning laughed out loud without being able to control her and looked back at Yu Jingchen.

Yu Jingchen's majestic face showed serious embarrassment and injustice, and then smiled helplessly.

The style is really cute.

An Ning smiled even more irresistible.

Yu Jingchen glared at her and told her not to laugh anymore and explain quickly.

Cheng Yujie also took a photo of her son. "Xuxu, why are you still laughing?"

An Ning quickly put away her smile, turned to cry, "Mom, I didn't laugh, I was crying."

If you keep laughing, my mother will definitely be even more suspicious.

Cheng Yujie was even more nervous. "Why did you cry? Did your mother really tell me it? He was gay and he bullied you."

My 'son' was actually taken advantage of by a man. Who can bear it if he is a mother?

Even if this person is the head of his son.

Cheng Yujie rushed towards Yu Jingchen in a few steps, without fear of his official position and his own oppressive force, and accused him hatred. "Chief, how can you... bully a little boy? We hand over the child to the country is to hand over our life to the country, but it does not mean that you can do whatever your child's body is, and you do not have this right."

Cheng Yujie began to be excited.

Yu Jingchen kept smiling, opened his mouth and was about to shout 'Mom'. Fortunately, when he blurted out, he quickly put it back. "Auntie, don't be excited."

An Ning hurriedly hugged her mother from behind. "Mom, the leader cares about me, our leader is a very friendly person. He has never hurt me. He is not gay, and everyone has a wife."

Yu Jingchen quickly added. "My wife is still very beautiful and smart, and I like her very much."

An Ning almost fainted after hearing this. At this time, he no longer had to confess his love to himself, okay?

"Really?" Cheng Yujie asked in disbelief.

An Ning kept nodding. "Of course it's true. How could I lie to my mother like this?"

After a few more words of comfort, Cheng Yujie finally believed the words of "son" and gradually became quiet.

However, Cheng Yujie expressed dissatisfaction with the long hair of An Xu. "Do you see if your hair is too long? You have passed your ears. Do you need to cut it shorter? All soldiers should look like soldiers and have to flatten their heads. Go back and cut it quickly, cut it, and then look at your mother."

After listening to her mother's words, An Ning was amused and crying. If she asked her to cut her head flat, would she still have to watch?

This time, before An Ning could speak, Yu Jingchen spoke first. "Auntie, An Xu is participating in a task recently and needs to grow his hair. We think her hair is not long enough and needs to be kept. It is absolutely impossible to cut it."

Cheng Yujie looked at her daughter. "This way."

An Ning nodded vigorously. "Yes."

"Then keep it."

An Ning cooperated with the caregiver to wash her mother's hair and bathe, put on clean clothes, and then left the hospital with Yu Jingchen.

On the way back, Yu Jingchen gently stroked An Ning's short hair. "You have always made your mother think you are your brother, so you have always had short hair?"

An Ning nodded. "Well, my mother will feel better. My mother is already so sick, how can I still make her stimulate?"

"Don't worry, the dean has shown me the treatment plan. This is very targeted and has hired foreign spiritual experts. My mother will get better soon."

An Ning said gratefully. "Thank you."

"Follower." Yu Jingchen blamed her. "But don't cut your hair short again in the future. I will help you find a reason to deceive your mother. Keep your hair for me."
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