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Chapter five hundred and twentieth coax her

"No!" Huo Ling denied it. He didn't dare to say that Wen Ning was pregnant.

Third brother is so nervous. Besides, the fewer people know about this situation, the better.

"Anyway, you will take care of Wen Ning in the future. She has been traumatized recently and is also ill. Don't let her take medicine without authorization."

"Why? Ningning herself is a Chinese medicine doctor, how can she not know what medicine she takes?"

"It's three parts poisonous. You can make soup for her and replenish it more." Huo Lingyan was insincere.

Zhu Yaoyao always felt that there was something wrong with his words, but he couldn't find something wrong for a while.

At this moment, the phones of both of them rang at the same time.

On Zhu Yaoyao's mobile phone, Wen Ning came to WeChat and asked her if she had bought good things.

Huo Ling's cell phone was called by Sen Yang.

He turned around and picked it up, Sen Yang carefully inquired with him, "I sent some whereabouts of Li Chengyu coming to the imperial capital to General Li. General Li was furious and asked me to immediately find the Industrial and Commercial Bureau to detain Li Chengyu. I was thinking, isn't Li unable to successfully give the land to Miss Wen?

Have they quarreled?"

Depend on.

Mostly.

The third brother looked for Wen Ning today, with the goal of preventing Wen Ning from moving the company to Li Chengyu's side.

Wen Ning definitely didn't agree.

"They are quarreling, let's go back soon." Huo Ling hung up the phone and said to Zhu Yaoyao.

"I knew Li Beichen's bully attitude would definitely make a noise!

I really don’t understand what the meaning of him being engaged and still being entangled with Ningning?

He didn't even look for his son and was mingled with the suspect. I really felt worthless for Ningning!"

Zhu Yaoyao was carrying Li Beichen on his back, and he dared to scold anything.

Huo Ling had a dark face, but what could he say? The third brother had to take all the blame.

No one knows that he is also taking risks and making good intentions.

Huo Ling and Zhu Yaoyao rushed back to the hotel suite.

The air is a little cold.

Wen Ning went to the next door to find his son and Xiao Yingtao.

Li Beichen extinguished the cigarette in his hand, took the shopping bag from Huo Ling's hand with his slender fingers, and walked to the kitchen without saying a word.

Huo Ling knew that the third brother was thinking about the small embryo in Wen Ning's belly, afraid that her stomach disease would not be cured and she would be malnourished.

An hour later, the soft and fragrant shredded chicken porridge and a few light dishes were prepared.

Huo Ling went to find someone next door, "Jiujiu, your dad cooked a delicious meal himself, go and eat it!"

"I smelled the fragrance." Jiujiu curled his mouth.

"I want to eat too! Is that OK?" Xiao Yingtao jumped to the door and saw Li Beichen scooping up the porridge with a spoon gracefully. The chicken shredded chicken was fragrant and sensual. Li Beichen looked like a handsome man, shocking Xiao Yingtao.

"This handsome uncle is very beautiful and can cook! Mommy, would you marry him?"

Zhu Yaoyao was so scared that he choked and covered his daughter's little mouth embarrassedly, "Children's words, children's words, Mr. Li."

Huo Ling's face was inexplicably bad, "Xiao Yingtao, that's your brother Jiujiu's father. He has a wife, and it's your aunt Ningning. How could your mother marry him?"

Li Beichen glanced at him, and the curve of his thin lips was eased.

He looked at Wen Ning who walked back and ignored him, "Jiujiu, take your mom down to have a meal."

"I'm not hungry." Wen Ning answered nineteenth,

But her after her eyes still saw the chicken shredded porridge, which contained ingredients to nourish the stomach and nourish the stomach. Her stomach hurt. She couldn't help but wonder who did he cook this pot of porridge for?

She walked towards the bedroom with a quiet heart.

Li Beichen frowned. How can the child be safe when she is not kind to her stomach like this?

He walked over and grabbed her, "You quarrel with me, there is no need to starve your body. If you don't eat anything, you will feel uncomfortable later."

"Li Beichen." Wen Ning couldn't bear it anymore, "Which identity are you doing these things now?

What exactly do you want to do? Eat the bowl and look at the pot, and you are pestering your way?"

He was speechless and simply remained silent, "Just just a bite of porridge, do you think so much?

Do you have to die of divorce?

Look at Jiujiu's face."

Wen Ning turned his head after realizing it, and found that Jiujiu looked at them and felt in a low mood.

She pursed her lips. In front of the child, she had the obligation to maintain the peace of appearance. She sat down unwillingly and coaxed her son, "Jiujiu, eat quickly."

Li Beichen picked up the suit jacket and saw that she didn't move her chopsticks. He negotiated, "I'll leave right away.

My wound still hurts. If you don't mind, you can give me some Chinese medicine.

As a reward for this meal.”

Wen Ning's black eyelashes flashed, and his wound was wrapped in a shirt, and he could not see at all.

But this does not mean that he is already ready.

He was hurt for her, and just now he was busy in and out of the kitchen... She didn't want to passively owe him anything.

In this way, my heart is balanced.

She got up, went back to her room and took some homemade trauma ointment and threw it to Huo Ling.

Huo Ling looked at Li Beichen with grievance and said with a look: How fierce are you quarreling? He dislikes you so much?

Li Beichen: "..."

After the man left, the room was quiet for a moment, and the two children returned to laughter and joy.

Zhu Yaoyao came over, took a bite of the porridge casually, frowned, "Li Beichen, this dog man, is a scumbag, and his cooking skills are so good!"

Wen Ning looked at her speechlessly.

"The tongue is wrong. It's very unpalatable!" Zhu Yaoyao changed his mouth.

Jiujiu was dissatisfied with his eyes, "Aunt Yaoyao, I am my dad's son, you may have to miss the tongue once."

"..." At a young age, his eyes were so cruel. Zhu Yaoyao coughed, "That's right, it's done."

Wen Ning was too lazy to pay attention to them.

Zhu Yaoyao came over, "You have a fierce argument with Li Beichen?"

"He used means to force me not to move the company to Li Chengyu."

"He is engaged and still controls you, a dead man!" Zhu Yaoyao cursed first, but turned his head and thought, "You said that the golf course is the most suitable for opening a jewelry factory. Does Li Beichen want to help you?"

Wen Ning would not be able to accept his affection, and his eyes became cold, "Maybe the property Li Chengyu bought is still unstable.

I was very worried that he attacked Li Chengyu.

Because of me, Li Chengyu has been in trouble several times, and I feel sorry for it.”

“So your final decision or accept the golf course there?

Then Li Chengyu wasn’t very disappointed?”

Wen Ning lifted his lips, "I can't cause him to encounter trouble anymore, let alone the cooperation between Li and me and Li can still be done in the future."

"Okay, the most urgent task is to bring Ruitian over as soon as possible.

Only with some capital can you take the opportunity to enter the Xie family and deal with your uncle and stepmother.

Have you read today's news?

Xie Zhiyin took office as Shaodong with 12% of the group shares in Xie's headquarters.

I don't understand why your uncle loves her so much, is he selfless?"

Wen Ning narrowed his eyes, "Yaoyao, don't you understand?"

My dad's shooting was a premeditation.

The people behind them have been dormant for many years, such as Xie Yun and Wenying.

It seems that Xie Yun is the one who makes a profit now, and he controls Xie's family.

But in fact, the heir was Xie Zhiyin. Does all this look like Wenying and Xie Yun, and are planning for Xie Zhiyin?"
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