The next day, Ning Xi slept until almost noon before he rubbed his waist, which was about to fall apart, and got up from the bed. This man had only been banned for half a month, so why was he the same as having been hungry for half a year?

Several times, Ning Xi suspected that he would die suddenly in bed.

Fortunately, the bed in this ward is strong enough.

After taking a shower in the bathroom, Qiao Xin'an came out with a lunch box to deliver the meal.

Qiao Xin'an looked at Ning Xi's listless look and wanted to say something, "...Xixi, you have to believe Mr. Jue, he and Wan Youyou are both acting."

Ning Xi rubbed her waist and lay on the bed, feeling uncomfortable, and said in a buzzing voice: "I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me."

Still saying it's okay?

He didn't even want to eat food! Qiao Xin'an felt even more distressed: "If you are unhappy, just tell me, I promise not to tell Jue Shao that if you hold it in such a way, you will be stubborn."

Ning Xi opened his two big panda eyes and yawned: "I'm really fine. Ajue and I have experienced so many storms. We will no longer doubt his loyalty. We will always be one."

"Then why are you wearing this out of this... Oh, I was squeezed dry by Jue Shao last night?"

Qiao Xin'an was halfway through his speech and suddenly realized.

Ning Xi blushed and silently changed the topic: "I have lived in the hospital for a long time. Now Wan Youyou encounters that I am still alive, so I don't have to hide it. I will go back to Mu's house with you later."

"Okay, I just thought you were bored on this base alone."

After a simple lunch, Qiao Xinan accompanied Ning Xi to pack up his things and returned to the Mu family.

Mu Zhengyan and Qiao Xin'an are both public figures, so one or two inconspicuous reporters have been waiting around the Mu family for many years. Therefore, as soon as Ning Xi returned to the Mu family, the news spread like wildfire.

News such as "Ningxi is resurrected from the dead, and the new love and old love of the young master" quickly caused heated discussions on the Internet.

In just two hours, I climbed to the top of the social media click list.

Ning Xi didn't want to worry about gossip.

Because she discovered... her elderly girl's heart mother, Mu Zhinuan...is pregnant! Mu Zhinuan's extremely elderly pregnant woman had a very serious reaction. After eating, vomiting, and eating, her already thin body was even thinner. Ling Zhe originally said that Mu Zhinuan's body was not suitable for pregnancy and she wanted to abort the child.

But after forced hypnosis, Mu Zhinuan only remembered what happened before she was eighteen years old.

She had no impression of her having Ningxi.

Lying on the operating table and the doctor was about to help her with abortion, Mu Zhinuan remembered the loving scene of her husband accompanying the mother for prenatal examination, and suddenly she couldn't bear to part with the child again.

My memory has been missing for many years. Although the arrival of this child may bring danger to her, it also makes up for the regret that she has not fulfilled her responsibilities as a mother in recent years.

Ling Zhe had been beating her for a few days, but couldn't resist her, so he temporarily agreed with a slight face.

But at the same time, the doctor was also arranged to monitor her physical condition at any time.

Once the body is unable to bear it, stop pregnancy immediately.

Mu Zhinuan agreed happily.

Although she wanted to try to be a mother again, she didn't dare to really bet on her body.

Therefore, Ning Xi often saw Mu Zhinuan twitching Ling Zhe at the Mu family, and he could hear Mu Zhinuan’s girlish tone at any time--"Uncle, I want to eat Lanzhou ramen!"

"Uncle, I want to eat pineapple..." "Uncle, I want to go to the opera performance!"

"Uncle..." Ling Zhe knew that Mu Zhinuan was on a whim and said whatever she thought of, she used to refuse her face and told her not to think about it. But now she is pregnant, and the doctor repeatedly reminded her that she cannot stimulate the mood of pregnant women.

Those rejections became… “Okay, I’ll buy it.”

"Okay, I'll book a ticket."

"Okay, I'll go see you tomorrow."

Ning Xi couldn't help but speak out for Ling Zhe several times. The former president, who was as noble as Ling Zhe, is now like a loyal slave, circling around Mu Zhinuan every day.

"Mom, if you continue to do this, what should I do if my dad gets angry when you run away?"

Mu Zhinuan put her hands on her chest, raised her chin slightly, and looked arrogant and cold.

"I followed him at the age of 18. Now I'm half buried in the soil and am willing to give birth to a baby for him. It's almost the same as he secretly enjoys it. If I run away, I'll find a strong and strong little face and be the stepfather for this child!"

Ning Xi covered her face and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly. Her mother was really brave enough to say that. Seeing Ling Zhe cutting a pineapple fruit tray behind her, she coughed twice, signaling Mu Zhinuan not to say anything.

But Mu Zhinuan did not notice Ning Xi’s reminder, but instead spoke even more vigorously.

"Xixi, your mother is rich, so she is not afraid of not having a genius. So are you. If that Zhan Hanjue lets you down, we don't want him. There are many good men in the world..." "...a few genius are you planning to keep?"

Suddenly, a low male voice came quietly.

Ling Zhe held the pineapple and placed it in front of Mu Zhinuan. There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, which was ridiculous and unsatisfactory, as if the cold pond in winter penetrated into the coldness of the bones.

Mu Zhinuan was startled by Ling Zhe and muttered guiltily: "Uncle, are there no sound when you walk?

What if I get frightened by you?”

In the past, Mu Zhinuan said that even the biggest fire in Lingzhe would disappear.

This time, my eyes looked at her coldly: "Wouldn't it be better if I have a fetal aura, and if I have a child?

It saves you from having a stomach full, and it is inconvenient to find a young man to have fun."

From a distance, Ning Xi could feel Ling Zhe's anger. She decisively pushed Mu Zhinuan to Ling Zhe and escaped: "Dad, mom, you have something to say, I'll go upstairs to accompany Ruan Ron."

"Xixi, don't leave..." Mu Zhinuan was panicked and saw that the savior had left, and she was even more insincere.

Ling Zhe used a fork to raise a piece of pineapple and handed it to her mouth, with a blank expression on her face: "Don't you want to eat pineapple?"

Open your mouth."

Mu Zhinuan couldn't stand Ling Zhe's low pressure.

This person is obviously fifty years old, and when he stares at you with his cold eyes, he seems to have an invisible hand pinching his throat.

"I..." "Open your mouth."

Ling Zhe repeated, and said in a deep voice.

As soon as the president's aura came out, Mu Zhinuan opened her mouth guiltily. Ling Zhe sent the pineapple into her mouth, which was soaked in warm water, so it was a little sore. Her gums felt that they were about to fall off. Before she could swallow it, Ling Zhe sent a second piece and signaled her to continue to open her mouth. She pouted and looked at him pitifully.

Ling Zhe was not soft-hearted, and his eyes became even colder: "Do I want me to open your mouth and feed you?"

Mu Zhinuan continued to open her mouth aggrievedly.

One piece, two pieces, three pieces... Ling Zhe stuffed the pineapple into her mouth, it was full, she couldn't say a word, and her face was sore that it was wrinkled into a ball, which was extremely uncomfortable.

“Is it delicious?”

A cold and cold voice came from the top of his head.

Mu Zhinuan's mouth was covered with pineapples, and she couldn't speak clearly, so she shook her head desperately.

"Don't you like eating pineapples, and you still have to find a young man?

What did I do when I shake my head, I didn’t do anything to you.”

"Wuwu--" Mu Zhinuan's eyes slowly turned red, her mouth opened and closed, and she cried and accused him of the words he couldn't hear clearly.
Chapter completed!