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Chapter 497

Liang Siyun's eyelids thumped several times, and her daughter's proposal was very bold.

If it succeeds, Ning Xi and the couple Zhan Han will definitely break down. Qiao Xin'an also cuckolded Mu Zhengyan. Mu Zhengyan and Ning Xi's brother and sister will become scandals in the entire circle, and their image in the old lady's heart will be greatly reduced, and it can be said that she will kill three birds with one stone.

"Kejue is so smart, he will definitely not do anything chaotic at the banquet."

"Jue Shao is smart, but I have observed it. Qiao Xin'an is stupid." Mu Wanwan curled her lips proudly and cursed and sarcastic: "I heard that she is still pregnant with the eldest son's child. If Jue Shao can play a little more, she will get rid of the eldest son's child. I think they can't do anything with their brothers."

"No, no." Liang Siyun was a little shaken when she thought of this: "The old lady now values ​​that little great-grandson..."

"Are you still my mother?" Mu Wanwan said angrily: "How can you destroy your own might by all your ambitions?"

"I'm also thinking about you."

"Forget it, if you don't help me, I'll go by myself!"

Seeing that Mu Wanwan was really angry, Liang Sijun was confused and gritted her teeth and said, "Then tell me what to do?"

Mu Wanwan waved to Liang Sijun and signaled her to listen.

...

Ning Xi was originally just an excuse to go to the bathroom and hide in Zhan Hanjue, but when she really arrived at the bathroom, she felt a little painful and uncomfortable, as if something was tearing her down.

She thought it was her aunt who visited her and asked the servant to prepare sanitary supplies for her.

Seeing that she hadn't come out for a long time, Zhan Hanjue sent a text message of concern.

Ning Xi returned to her menstrual period, and Zhan Hanjue stopped urging her.

On the other side, Old Mrs. Mu wore a scarf and played with the two babies for a while, and she was tired of playing.

As I get older, many things can’t be handled in a while.

Qiao Xin'an accompanied the old lady back to the living room to rest. When other guests saw this harmonious scene between Qiao Xin'an and Mrs. Mu, some were sour and some were envious.

"Xinan, you are a pregnant woman now, do you have to pay attention to safety at all times?" Old Mrs. Mu took Qiao Xinan's hand and persuaded her: "The weather is so cold outside, and you are still dressed so thin. What if I freeze my great-grandson?"

Qiao Xinan felt so guilty that she unexpectedly met the old lady's hopeful eyes, and she became even more unconfident.

"Grandma, do you love me or your great-grandson?"

Old Mrs. Mu smiled pamperedly: "The little great-grandson wants to come out of your belly, of course I love you and him."

"Actually, baby and Xiao Yeye are also very cute, and they are almost four years old. They can run, dance and make you happy. My child is still young, and even if he is born, it will take several years to play with you."

Qiao Xin'an tried every means to dispel Mrs. Mu's eager expectation for the child in her belly.

"That's different." Old Mrs. Mu mentioned her great-grandson, her eyes full of light: "Baby and Xiao Yeye are too big. I have never experienced the happiness of raising a great-grandson. You are just right, and I can always take care of you since I was born."

Qiao Xin'an: "...Grandma, you really like children."

"I only like Ayan and Xixi's children." Old Mrs. Mu said happily, immersed in joy, and did not feel that the smile on Qiao Xin'an's face was stiff.

Sitting down nearby with Mrs. Mu, Qiao Xinan went to get some food to cushion her stomach.

A waiter happened to pass by with a tray and accidentally bumped into Qiao Xin'an's arm.

A glass of wine spilled on her dress.

Before Qiao Xin'an could say anything, the waiter took the lead in apologizing tremblingly, and was about to cry: "I'm sorry, Mrs. Young Master, I didn't mean it..."

Qiao Xin'an looked at the pool of wine stains on her chest and frowned, but she did not intend to trouble the waiter.

She didn't do it on purpose.

"It's okay, stop crying."

"Madam, you are so nice." The waiter looked at Qiao Xin'an with a grateful face and pointed upstairs: "Your skirt is stained. I'll take you upstairs to change a spare skirt, right?"

Qiao Xin'an nodded, greeted Mrs. Mu, and followed the waiter to the second floor.

When he was about to reach the lounge on the second floor, the waiter suddenly stopped and pointed to the room diagonally opposite him and said, "That is Miss Ningxi's room, there are many unwrapped dresses. Just choose a new one and change it."

Qiao Xin'an didn't think much about it. She is about the same figure as Ning Xi. When she lived in Chenghai Lanting, she often changed clothes and wore them casually.

She entered the room alone.

The moment I opened the door, a smell of gardenia filled with strange fragrance came to my nose.

The smell was very good. Qiao Xin'an sniffed, smelled the smell, and went to the closet to find a high-end evening dress with sky blue. As soon as he was halfway through, the zipper behind him stuck on his back.

Because her breasts were a little plump than Ning Xi, her clothes were a little tight.

The fragrance of gardenia became stronger and stronger. After Qiao Xin'an smelled it for a long time, he gradually felt weak in his hands and feet and could not think.

Therefore, I didn't notice that the door lock was pushed open.

Zhan Hanjue just received a reminder from the waiter, saying that Ning Xi asked him to come upstairs to find her.

Thinking that she might feel uncomfortable during her menstrual period before, she asked the waiter for the specific room number.

When he opened the door, the scent of gardenia mixed with a hint of charm also filled his breath.

Zhan Hanjue frowned slightly. When did Ning Xi like such a strong fragrance of gardenia?

Then he saw a woman leaning against the door, trying hard to zip the dress. The blue dress was like a layer of waves, like a beautiful mermaid, deeply attracting Zhan Hanjue's attention.

Zhan Hanjue tried this dress once when he saw Ning Xi try it on, and he thought it was very beautiful at that time.

There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and a deep affection hidden in Zhan Hanjue's eyes, and he walked towards "Ningxi" step by step.

The fragrance of gardenia in the air is getting stronger and stronger.

When Zhan Hanjue unexpectedly walked behind "Ningxi", his slender hand stretched out and naturally wanted to help her zip up the dress, and his deep black eyes stared at the woman in front of him...

Although Qiao Xin'an was a little unable to think, the strong masculine aura that leaned behind her still stunned her whole body.

She stared at the man behind her in shock and panic...

brush!

At this moment, the lights in the room suddenly went out.

Zhan Hanjue and "Ningxi" couldn't see who each other was.

Because "Ningxi" suddenly turned around, Zhan Hanjue's zipper slipped, and his thick fingertips slid across her smooth back.

Qiao Xin'an inhaled much more fragrance of flowers than Zhan Hanjue, and even an illusion appeared in front of him.
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