The pineapple juice dripped down the corner of the mouth, staining the collar.

Ling Zhe saw her crying and her heart suddenly tightened, but her face was still ugly.

She relies on her girlish heart and shouts all day long, not taking her words to heart.

Now you dare to instigate your daughter to find a young man together?

If you don’t care, you have to go to the room to remove the tiles! He took a tissue to wipe the corners of her mouth.

"Do you dare to climb the wall?"

"Don't dare..." She sobbed and squeaked.

"Do you still want to find a young man to be my child's stepfather?"

"No..." Mu Zhinuan felt that she must be embarrassing, and her tears were even more intense.

"Are you still going to separate the bed with me tonight?"

"No matter what...you..." As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Zhinuan opened her eyes wide and stared at him dumbly.

Ling Zhe nodded with satisfaction: "You have a good attitude towards admitting your mistakes. OK, don't wrap your mouth full of pineapples, just spit it out."

He took the trash can and put it in front of her.

Mu Zhinuan had red eyes and spit out all the pineapple in her mouth in one breath, then swung her pink fist and smashed it into his chest. Perhaps it was because the pineapple was so sour, her cheeks were still hurting, and she accused her of tears: "Uncle stinky, bad uncle, I'll just joke with Xixi, you trick me! I want to force me to sleep with you at night!"

Ling Zhe's suit was wrinkled by her, and there was some pineapple juice dyed on it.

Ling Zhe frowned slightly and grabbed her wrist: "Is it still a fuss?"

"Woo..." Mu Zhinuan wiped her tears, grabbed his shirt and blew her nose, tried to calm her emotions, and muttered in a crying voice, "You hate it so much, how could I fall in love with you before?"

Ling Zhe silent for two seconds and said, "Perhaps other parts will work."

"..." I suspect you are driving, but I have no evidence.

Mu Zhinuan sniffed again, looked at Ling Zhe's dirty suit and shirt, and suddenly said: "...Your suit fabric feels so good."

"..." Ling Zhe looked down and his forehead leaped.

No matter how good the touch is, it is scrapped.

There is no way, my girlish wife can only spoil her if she makes trouble.

...In a blink of an eye, two months later, it is almost the end of the year.

After the news of Ning Xi’s resurrection broke out, the divorce between her and Zhan Hanjue was followed.

The Mu family and the Zhan family have been married for several years and have been intimate. Now, a Wan Youyou suddenly intervened between Ning Xi and Zhan Hanjue, forcing the two to divorce, and they each "don't interact with each other until they die."

This is the biggest gossip point in Yincheng's year! On this day, Zhan Hanjue had just returned to the Zhan Group from the Zhan Mansion.

The virus in his body is deeply rooted and needs Wanyouyou acupuncture to control it at the beginning of every month. Today, the acupuncture has just been done.

"How is Yu Ye cracked the ingredients of the poison?"

As soon as he sat on the chair of the senior class, Zhan Hanjue couldn't wait to ask A Che.

A Che looked puzzled and shook his head with a serious expression: "Doctor Yu said he could be sure of the 99% medicine, but there was still the last medicine left. I don't know if it was to use poisonous weeds or detoxified weeds."

Zhan Hanjue knew that the Jiedu Pill was extremely complicated and all herbs were accurate to milligrams. Yu Ye had been sleepless in the past two months and had tried various possible combinations.

He rubbed his eyebrows and heard A Che say again: "Doctor Yu also said that if you could see the residue of Wanyou's medicine refining with your own eyes, you might be able to tell it out."

Upon hearing this, a strange light flashed through Zhan Hanjue's deep eyes.

Wan Youyou gave him only nine medicines before. After calculating, it’s time to refine medicine again.

With a thin lips curled up, he said, "Tell Sang Bo, I will find a way to take Wan Youyou out and let him move some tricks in the refining room."

Ache nodded and said yes, smelling the scent of conspiracy.

I have long been reluctant to let Wan Youyou that crazy woman be upset.

When you get the recipe, it will be the time when Wanyouyou will never be able to recover.

The closer it is to Wanyouyou to refine medicine, the better Zhan Hanjue is in a good mood. However, the overwhelming news reports on the Internet have caused his good mood to come to an abrupt end - it is all rumored that Ningxi is pursued by many young men! Today is the Zhang family, tomorrow is the Li family... Mu Zhengyan also took the initiative to introduce a few to her, as if he wanted to tell the whole world that after Ningxi divorced, there is still no shortage of people to pursue her.

Zhan Hanjue saw such news and his handsome face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

"Guo Yao."

He coldly pressed the internal communication phone number.

Guo Teshuai was busy working within the group. When he heard the phone ringing, he quickly rushed back to the president's office. When he heard the man's gritting teeth, he heard the man's orders: "Go, buy Yincheng Entertainment and Gossip Weekly for me!"

"..." Guo Yao looked at Zhan Hanjue with a blank look: "Young Master Jue, our group has rarely been involved in magazines and newspapers. Ninety percent of the media in Yincheng are monopolized by Mr. Mu."

In other words, isn’t it thankless to share Mr. Mu’s cake for no reason?

Zhan Hanjue looked up from the document and glanced at him coldly.

Guo Yao stopped saying a word and turned his head to do it, but he felt even more inexplicable in his heart and shook his head helplessly. Since Ning Xi moved to the Mu family, Jue Shao has been like menopause syndrome in advance... Alas, I really miss the days when my wife is still there.

On the other hand, Ning Xi was indeed pursued by countless people. Even though she took her treasures all day long, the young talents seemed to be unable to see that and were all very attentive.

When I kept my mouth shut, the subtext was that I didn't mind that she had given birth to a child.

Ning Xi smiles but doesn’t laugh.

These people are probably all coming to her Mu family granddaughter?

The next day.

Celebrity dealers in Yincheng held a charity dinner.

Ning Xi was bored at the Mu family for a long time, so she took her baby to go there, which also represents the Mu family's face in front of the dealer.

I didn't expect that as soon as I finished sending the donation, I met a previous suitor again.

"I checked the Internet and found that the yellow-haired ghost's family was mined in Africa and was quite rich."

The baby was wearing a white suit and followed Ning Xi handsomely, raising his eyebrows and smirking: "Mommy, why don't you think about it?"

My baby learned about Mu Zhengyan's bad habit of changing his mind when he saw the wind and was accustomed to watching good shows.

Ning Xi glanced at him: "Okay, since you like it so much, then you agree to date him."

The baby squeezed his eyes sadly: "Mommy, baby is still a child."

In other words, the understanding of men and men is beyond the ordinary.

"I think you are a little guy and a big guy, you are very proficient in everything. They are just foreigners, so how rude is called a yellow-haired ghost?"

Ning Xi pinched his white and tender face and said bluntly.

The baby stretched out his little face: "Ha, who made him lustful? He actually wanted to pursue you?"

Mu Zhengyan joked: "Didn't you even encourage your mommy to agree to him just now?"

The baby rolled his eyes and almost reached the ceiling: "I'm called testing my mother for the Daddy of the Great Devil! I'm so kind-hearted-" "..." Ning Xi almost believed his evil.

...Styling shop, seven or eight stylists revolve around Wan Youyou.
Chapter completed!