An Ran admitted that he deliberately asked Ah Hao a difficult question, but it was not difficult to guess his answer.
There is no doubt that he would choose Nie Canghao! How could he choose her?
She thought Ahao would be embarrassed, but she didn't expect that he suddenly laughed.
Ah Hao usually doesn't smile, but occasionally he smiles beautifully and warmly.
"Why are you laughing?" An Ran was confused.
Ah Hao couldn't suppress the raised corners of his lips, and he finally couldn't help but tease: "Are you jealous of him?"
safely:"……"
Can the word jealous still be used in this way? It’s so scary!
This round of competition ended with Enron's defeat, and she came to a conclusion:
Even though she is usually taciturn, she would think that he is easy to bully. If he throws out a joke out of the blue, he can choke her to death!
When I returned to the hotel room, I found that the door was ajar and the sound inside was quite lively.
An Ran thought Xiaojiu and the others were playing with Xiaoyu inside, so she didn't care and opened the door casually.
But he saw Nie Canghao holding Xiaoyu watching a prenatal education cartoon. While watching, he told his son: "Baby, remember that you loved watching this cartoon when your mother was in her belly!"
Xiaoyu blinked the same long and narrow eyes as his father, and carefully recalled the experience of the fetal period, and seemed to have some impressions.
safely:"……"
This is nonsense! How can a child watch cartoons in the womb and remember whether he likes them or not?
Of course, she didn't bother to argue with this guy.
An Ran walked in, put down her bag, and went to the bathroom.
Ah Hao came over and reminded Nie Canghao: "It's time for Xiaoyu to nurse."
Nie Canghao stabbed him with a cold swipe in the eye: "The baby needs to be given another name. Don't call him Xiaoyu in the future."
"It's time for the young master to nurse," Ah Hao said.
"You make the milk powder and I'll feed it." Nie Canghao was determined not to send his son to another man's arms again, lest the baby wouldn't be able to tell who was the biological father.
An Ran came out of the bathroom and saw Xiaoyu lying in her father's arms, happily sucking milk.
Nie Canghao raised his eyes to look at her, the corners of his lips raised slightly, as if he was waiting for her to praise him.
An Ran didn't praise him, and walked over with a cold face, bending down to pick up the toys that were thrown everywhere by the two men.
She just went to the law office, and within an hour, Nie Canghao was able to make the room so messy.
Sure enough, his abilities in some aspects were far behind Ahao's.
"Leave it alone, I'll clean it up later." Someone probably realized his problem and hurriedly rectified it in time.
An Ran ignored him. He put the toys back into the basket and picked up the clothes Xiaoyu had changed to wash.
"I'll do it." Ahao took it and went to the bathroom.
Nie Canghao discussed with An Ran: "This room is a bit small. Should I sleep in another bed at night, or should I sleep on the floor?"
"You sleep in another room." An Ran made arrangements for him.
"The family must live together." He requested seriously.
After a pause, he added: "Don't worry, I won't touch you."
An Ran was worried and didn't believe him. "I can't sleep with you here."
Nie Canghao narrowed his eyes and immediately made another decision: "I will take the baby away so that I won't disturb your sleep."
An Ran said calmly: "I happen to be tired for so many days, so it's time for someone to take over. You can take me with you."
Nie Canghao was dumbfounded!
Didn't Huo Yan say that her obsession with Nie Qingyu had been transferred to her child? But looking at her, she didn't seem to care about this child as much as she thought.
When Xiaoyu was full, Nie Canghao put down the bottle and continued to hold him and watch cartoons.
Ah Hao came out after washing clothes and reminded him: "The child cannot lie down until he burps after eating milk powder."
Nie Canghao glanced at him and raised his eyebrows coldly: "Do you think it's appropriate for you to still stay here?"
This kid is really slutty, is he addicted to being a light bulb?
Ah Hao stood up silently, slowly lowered his head and prepared to leave.
He counted silently in his mind, and when he reached the door, he heard Nie Canghao's low voice.
"Damn... I spit out milk!"
Next, there is a lot of busy work.
An Ran stood idly by and watched, but Ah Hao couldn't stand it and stepped forward to help clean up.
Nie Canghao changed into Ah Hao's clothes, and Ah Hao called the front desk to help send the soiled clothes to the dry cleaners.
After working hard for a while, I finally figured it out.
Nie Canghao let out a sigh of relief, picked up the little instigator, and prepared to teach him a lesson.
"Son, say hello next time you throw up... Damn, I vomited again!"
Ah Hao watched silently as Xiaoyu vomited every drop of the remaining milk onto Nie Canghao's new pants, and then silently went to his room to get clothes and pants for Nie Canghao to change.
safely:"……"
Nie Canghao: "..."
After experiencing the incident of spitting up milk, Nie Canghao learned a painful lesson.
He no longer drives Ah Hao away, but humbly learns parenting knowledge from him.
During lunch, Nie Canghao put down his pretense as a CEO, hugged Xiaoyu, and went to the hotel's cafeteria with Ah Hao and An Ran.
An Ran didn't see Xiao Wu and others, and didn't know where they went.
After finishing lunch in the cafeteria and returning to the room, Nie Canghao handed his son to An Ran.
An Ran didn't even look at it and said calmly: "Put it on the crib."
Nie Canghao was a little dissatisfied, feeling more and more that she didn't seem to care much about their precious son.
Ahao came over and hugged Xiaoyu silently.
Nie Canghao took out the sketch paper and carbon pen he brought with him, sat down at the table, spread out the paper and started sketching.
An Ran was lying on the bed looking at her cell phone, while Ah Hao made some milk powder to feed Xiao Yu.
By the time An Ran's eyes became sore and Xiao Yu's stomach was full, Nie Canghao's sketch was basically completed.
"For you." Nie Canghao handed a sketch to An Ran and lay down on her bed without leaving a trace.
An Ran glanced at it casually and was immediately attracted.
What he painted was the moment when she was breastfeeding Xiaoyu on the plane. Her expression and movements were all meticulous.
It can be seen that he observed very carefully, just like the sketch of a kite he once drew for her...
"I'll give this back to you, too." Nie Canghao was already prepared, and took out the sketch of playing the kite from the document bag he brought, and handed it all into An Ran's hands.
An Ran glanced at it but didn't answer it, and said coldly: "Let it go for now."
Nie Canghao seemed to be used to her indifference and did not lose his temper. He still discussed with her in a pleasant manner:
"Grandpa knows that you and Xiaoyu are back, so he asked me to take you two back to your old house tonight..."
"No!" An Ran flatly refused. "It's not appropriate to go out with children at night."
She didn't really want to take Xiaoyu to see Mr. Nie. She always felt that the old man was more difficult to deal with than Nie Canghao.
When she divorces Nie Canghao, the old man will definitely instigate him to compete with her for custody of Xiaoyu.
"Then wait until tomorrow... I asked Xiao Gao to postpone tomorrow's lunch party." Nie Canghao was very talkative and immediately changed the time according to her wishes.
An Ran couldn't find any reason to continue to shirk, so she stopped talking.
After all, Xiaoyu is a member of the Nie family, so she can't stop him from recognizing his ancestor and returning to the clan.
She flicked her phone absentmindedly, and a call happened to come in. She answered it with just a few clicks:
"Xiao Ran, I'm on the plane and will arrive at the Imperial Capital Airport in three hours. I have brought a lot of things for you and my nephew. Can you come and pick me up then?"
A familiar man's voice rang on the phone, asking her familiarly.