An Ran was so surprised that he didn't even bother to eat, so he quickly left the cafeteria and went upstairs.
She rushed all the way back to the presidential suite. When she entered the large dining room, she heard lively chatter and laughter inside.
"...The baby is so cute!"
"He looks like Mo Gui! When he grows up, he will definitely be a handsome guy who brings disaster to the country and the people!"
An Ran's heart was pounding and her eyelids were twitching too - she actually heard the voices of Zhu Hong and Bai Ling!
Why are these two women here? Nie Canghao said that he wanted to adopt Xiaoyu as his godmother... Could it be...
An Ran didn't dare to think about it anymore. She hurriedly walked into the big restaurant and saw two men, two women and Xiaoyu sitting at the dining table, a total of five people.
Nie Canghao sat at the main seat, and Xiaoyu sat in the baby high chair, leaning against his father's side.
Bai Ling, dressed up in makeup, sat next to Xiaoyu's baby high chair, Zhu Hong, whose right face was covered with gauze, sat under Nie Canghao, and Long Jun sat in the assistant seat.
The four of them were talking and laughing, and the atmosphere seemed to be very pleasant.
An Ran's head buzzed and she couldn't believe what she saw.
She had always known that Nie Canghao and Bai Ling had a special relationship, but this was the first time she saw him blatantly sitting at the same table with this woman for dinner.
What does Nie Canghao want to do?!
An Ran walked over quickly. She didn't look at anyone at the table, she just wanted to take Xiaoyu away.
"What are you doing!" Nie Canghao clamped down on An Ran's hand that wanted to hug Xiaoyu.
"I'm going to take Xiaoyu away!" An Ran said loudly. "Let me go!"
Nie Canghao did not let her go, but pulled her to his other side and scolded her coldly: "Keep your voice down, don't scare Yuchen!"
"Don't touch me!" An Ran raised her free hand and wanted to slap him.
But her combat effectiveness against Nie Canghao will always be almost zero - she will never be able to defeat him.
"Why are you crazy!" Nie Canghao looked at her as if he were looking at an unreasonable person. "We are eating, can you please stop being unappetizing!"
"An Ran," Bai Ling stood up and softly invited, "Sit down and eat together."
safely:"……"
She kept her composure and turned her attack on Bai Ling unceremoniously: "Are you inviting me as the hostess?"
Bai Ling's face froze, slightly embarrassed: "You misunderstood..."
Zhu Hong snorted coldly. She opened her mouth to talk to Bai Ling, but stared at An Ran fiercely:
"It's not a misunderstanding! You are now Yuchen's godmother, and you can be considered half a mistress. Mo Gui has divorced An Ran, she is just an outsider! Inviting her is to give her face!"
An Ran's body trembled slightly as if she had been stabbed by someone. She looked at Nie Canghao again and asked in a trembling voice: "You, what do you mean? You, you want Xiaoyu to accept Bai Ling as his godmother? You are sick
Bar!"
"Are you sick?" Nie Canghao frowned impatiently, "Are you done yet?"
While they were talking, the four Ahao brothers also came over.
Long Jun raised his head and turned around, exchanging a "wish for happiness" look with Ah Hao, and then lowered his head listlessly.
He was just brought in temporarily to make up the numbers, and he actually had no say.
What's more, he has too much time to take care of himself now, so he doesn't have the energy and ability to take care of these jealousy matters.
When Nie Canghao saw Ah Hao, he couldn't help but become more angry and scolded An Ran louder: "You can find five fathers for Yuchen, why should I find him a godmother!"
An Ran said angrily: "Xiaoyu has been accompanied, protected and taken care of by his five fathers since he was born. They have paid so much for Xiaoyu, and he deserves to call them daddy!"
She asked him sharply: "What has Bai Ling done for Xiaoyu? Why should she be Xiaoyu's godmother! You want your son to recognize her as his mother so much, why don't you have a baby with her!"
Nie Canghao turned blue with anger and said angrily: "What are you talking about!"
"Did I say something wrong!"
An Ran was so angry that she felt dizzy and wanted to pick up a chair and hit him on the head, but both of her hands were restrained by him and she couldn't move at all.
"An Ran, please calm down." Bai Ling's beautiful eyes filled with tears, and she swallowed more and continued:
"What you are worried about will not happen. I, I was seriously injured in my early years and have lost the ability to have children. It is impossible for me to have another child."
An Ran turned her head with a look of shock on her face: "If you hadn't lost your fertility, do you really plan to have a baby with him?!"
She was so angry with Nie Canghao that Bai Ling took her angry words seriously?!
In other words, this woman has always regretted that she could not give birth to a child for Nie Canghao!
Bai Ling: "..."
Zhu Hong saw Bai Ling's passivity and embarrassment and hurriedly spoke up for her: "What Bai Ling thinks is none of your business! Don't forget that you have divorced Mo Gui. What qualifications do you have to care about which woman gives birth to his child?"
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"Nie Canghao!" An Ran was about to go crazy. She wanted to lift her leg and kick him.
Before she could move, her pulse tightened and her body went limp.
Not to mention raising her legs to kick people, if Nie Canghao hadn't been holding her, she might not even be able to stand firmly.
Ahao came over and said coldly to Nie Canghao: "Let her go!"
"Ha," Nie Canghao sneered, and pushed An Ran to Ah Hao without any attachment. "Take care of her, don't let her come here to ruin our fun!"
An Ran staggered a few steps and was supported by Ah Hao.
With tears of indignation, she solemnly declared to Nie Canghao: "I don't agree to let Xiaoyu accept Bai Ling as his godmother. She has evil intentions and will try every means to harm the baby..."
"Hey, you woman, why are you talking so nonsense!" Zhu Hong gave Bai Ling some advice.
"Stop arguing!" Nie Canghao scolded, and at the same time cast a disgusted glance at Zhu Hong.
Although he hated Zhu Hong extremely, he could not reprimand her, lest he would encourage An Ran's arrogance.
"If you continue to make trouble, the matter of Yuchen recognizing his godmother is iron-clad and will not change!" Nie Canghao cruelly told An Ran this cruel fact.
An Ran cried and said to Ah Hao: "Bring Xiaoyu over here! I don't want Bai Ling to be his godmother!"
Before Ahao could express his stance, Nie Canghao sneered again:
"You want to be tough with me? Ask him why! He kidnapped my wife and children again and again, and even asked my son to call him daddy! Does he have the nerve to care who my son chooses to be his godmother?"
This is Nie Canghao's revenge!
Seeing the awkward atmosphere, Bai Ling tolerated her grievances magnanimously and took the initiative to smooth things over: "You all, stop arguing and take a look at the gift I prepared for Yuchen!"
She took out a jewelry box from her bag and opened the lid. There was a golden longevity lock lying on the red velvet cloth inside.
"I made this for Yuchen with my own hands. His name and birthday are engraved on it! There are also two auspicious blessings. Yuchen, do you like it?"
Bai Ling picked up the golden lock and waved it in front of Xiaoyu.
Xiaoyu's expression suddenly changed, and he started to cry as soon as he flattened his mouth.
Bai Ling's face froze, she didn't expect that she was fine just now, she started crying right away.
Nie Canghao hurriedly picked up his son, patted him gently, and coaxed: "Yuchen, don't cry. Look at how beautiful the golden lock is. Ask your godmother to help you put it on."
Bai Ling was flattered and quickly put the gold lock on Xiaoyu's neck.
Xiaoyu was angered.
While he was crying loudly, he used his little hands to tear the Lao Shizi around his neck hard, trying to pull it off with all his strength.
"He doesn't like this thing, do you have to give it to him?" An Ran rushed up and helped her son break the golden lock.
"Give it back to you!" An Ran threw the golden lock back to Bai Ling.
Bai Ling was embarrassed and embarrassed, her beautiful face turned red.
Zhu Hong tried to save the situation.
She clapped her hands to the crying Xiaoyu, smiled and coaxed: "Little handsome boy, let Aunt Zhu Hong hug him!"
If the child is willing to be held by her, she will find a way to get Bai Ling to put the golden lock on him.
"Hit!" Xiaoyu kept waving his little arms, crying and shouting to Zhu Hong: "Hit!"
Zhu Hong's face froze: "..."
An Ran looked at his son in surprise. He actually still remembered the farce that took place in the musical instrument store, and also remembered that Zhu Hong was the one who was beaten the worst at that time.
Nie Canghao was also surprised that his son could actually talk!
But the first word my son said was a bit special - hit?
As expected of his son, he has been able to fight since he was a child.
An Ran wanted to snatch Xiaoyu from Nie Canghao's arms, but there was no way she could snatch him away.
When the commotion was going on, no one expected that Liu Meijun would come.