Mu Zhengyan had investigated Qiao Xin'an before and probably knew her family background, but he didn't look into her family background in detail. He didn't expect that he would have been abused when he was a child...

The air is quiet for a moment.

Seeing that Mu Zhengyan was still staring at his hand, Qiao Xinan felt embarrassed, so he directly stretched out his tongue to lick the spicy hotness on his fingers. The pink tongue wrapped around his fingertips, turning into a silent charm.

She took back what she said before, and now it is actually very important to be a good match.

For example, she and Mu Zhengyan.

People from all different classes are completely different, they are forced to blend together, and there are contradictions everywhere in life.

Just as he was irritated, Qiao Xinan suddenly raised his head and saw Mu Zhengyan staring at her with a very strange look, and there were some red bloodshots spreading in his eyes, as if he was going to swallow her.

Qiao Xin'an stood up in fear, one meter away from him: "Sorry, I forgot that I can't dirty your eyes, otherwise I won't be on the table next time you eat?"

Mu Zhengyan pulled his tie. Is this woman really stupid or pretending to be stupid?

Turning his head and glaring at her, he strides upstairs.

Halfway through, he suddenly stopped his pace and stared at Qiao Xin'an: "If you dare to do this in front of other men, then wait for the ban on the contract."

"..." He said it explicitly if he thought she was dirty, and he was still trampling around the bush. I wonder if she wouldn't understand his subtext?

Qiao Xinan was speechless.

Ning Xi brought her baby back after washing her hands and found that Mu Zhengyan was gone.

"Young Master Mu didn't seem to eat much?"

Qiao Xin'an was embarrassed to say that he was disliked, scratched his head, pretending to be careless and said, "It's okay, he is like this usually, eat less and eat more, and be nutritious and healthy."

"…He is so strong, he really can't tell that he has this habit."

"Hehe, yes." Qiao Xinan smiled awkwardly.

...

The baby soon became sleepy. Ning Xi washed him white, tender and fragrant, and carried him onto the bed.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, he read children's stories to him. Before he could finish reading a story, he fell asleep.

Ning Xi quietly left the bedroom and planned to go downstairs to chat with Qiao Xin'an for a while, but he didn't know that when she left, the little guy who was sleeping safely opened his eyes immediately.

Ning Baby looked at the bedroom door and tiptoed out of bed.

Little ears pressed against the door panel and listened quietly for a while...

I was sure that Ning Xi had gone downstairs, and his expression immediately became very cold.

His sharp eyes glanced back and forth in the room. This was a guest wharf, and Ningxi also lived here in the villa of Repulse Bay. All his luggage was also clear at a glance. He took out his children's cell phone and called Zhan Hanjue.

He curled his lips. Although he didn't want to unite the front with the Great Demon King, his mother seemed to be threatened.

At this time, Superman baby needs to be rescued!

He firmly refused to admit it because Mommy probably didn't want him anymore...

The peak is facing the oasis, study room.

Zhan Hanjue arranged for people to check the possible threat of the old man Zhan, and Qiao Xin'an said that she was in a dilemma, that must be what she cared about. The two children were safe and sound, and that could not be a child.

Song Qin was lying in the hospital, giving medicine was normal, and the treatment methods were normal.

It shouldn't be because of her, either.

Then the remaining possibilities...

At this moment, the baby called, and Zhan Hanjue's thoughts were interrupted. Looking at the number jumping on the screen, he pressed the answer button without any unnecessary nonsense and asked directly: "What did you find out?"

The baby was sitting on the edge of the bed, with his short legs hanging in the air and unable to touch the ground.

The little hand grabbed the phone and said with a slight voice: "I turned over my mother's luggage. There was nothing suspicious about it. Could we have used the wrong brain? When the old devil threatened her, she did not leave any evidence at all?"

Zhan Hanjue pinched his eyebrows, not knowing whether it is reliable to pin his hopes on the baby.

"Anyway, it's a clue that you can be by her side."

"Oh." The baby continued to say sternly: "But I found a very strange photo."

Zhan Hanjue narrowed his eyes slightly: "What photo?"

"What I took out from my mother's bag is a photo of an old uncle wearing a prison uniform being punched and kicked. He was bleeding and looked very pitiful. I don't know why my mother wanted to keep it in her bag?" The baby stared at the photo suspiciously. The photo was miserable and bloody.

Fortunately, he is no longer a three-year-old child, and has a strong psychological endurance. Maybe he will be scared to sleep at night.

Zhan Hanjue pinched his phone and tightened his strength involuntarily.

The old uncle was wearing a prison uniform and was punched and kicked?

She also kept the photos in her bag...

"Send me the photo immediately." Zhan Hanjue issued an order without hesitation.

The baby disliked him for such a arrogant tone, as if he was his subordinate.

"Baby did something you can't do, is there any reward?"

"Stop talking to me about the conditions! Hurry up!" Zhan Hanjue urged impatiently.

The more the baby heard that he was so anxious, the more he knew that this photo might be crucial. He raised his eyebrows in an old-fashioned manner: "You have such a bad temper, I decided to consider whether to send it to you again."

"..." Zhan Hanjue deeply felt the threat from a three-year-old child.

He softened his tone, with a hint of tenderness to coax the child: "What do you want?"

The baby smiled badly: "I want to ride a horse."

"The little foal has been airlifted back. It's on the horse farm. When this matter is over, I'll take you to ride for a ride. Photo!" Zhan Hanjue urged unhappily.

The baby covered his face with his little hands: "I don't want to ride a pony, I want to ride a big horse."

"You are less than age, so please do not have a question. Will the photo be posted? If you can't find out what handle she has in her hand, it is very likely that she will throw it out together next time. Is this the result you want to see?" Zhan Hanjue was no longer led by his baby, and changed the negotiation strategy.

I have to say that what the baby is most afraid of is being left behind by Ning Xi. He frowned and said, "Then I want to ride you and sit on your shoulders."

Just like other children, you can sit on your father's broad shoulders.

Their height and vision suddenly became very tall and could see far.

"Are you playing tricks on me?" Zhan Hanjue squeezed out three words from his teeth.

The baby's voice became weaker and he quickly said with confidence: "Don't have a photo, but you are the ones that mommy doesn't want now."

"...The deal!" Zhan Hanjue agreed to such a treaty that was powerless and humiliating.

It seems that in front of the baby, his anger is always particularly easy to ignite.

A little bit of Mars can explode instantly.

The corners of the baby's mouth couldn't help but curl up, a bit like a fishy fishing fish, and then neatly took photos of Zhan Hanjue and sent photos. The action was done in one go, and then he kept asking again and again: "Have you received it? Who is the old uncle in the photo? Why did Mommy accept his photos... Hey? Big Demon King, are you still there?"

Pick.

Zhan Hanjue got what he wanted and directly cut off the communication with the little guy.

The baby was angrily sticking his face with a bun.

Burn the bridge across the river!

Without a baby, can you get photos?

At this moment, a tiny sound of footsteps came from outside the door...
Chapter completed!