There was also a woman sitting in Huo Yanxi's car - Yan Lei.
She said she was about to get engaged to him. She hadn't visited Su Nanqiu at Huo's house yet, so she bought a gift and asked him to bring her over.
As soon as Huo Yanxi got out of the car, a servant came over and reported: "Master, you are back. Please come in and take a look. The young master and his wife are quarreling."
Huo Yanxi couldn't help being surprised when he heard this: "Oh? Why did he quarrel with his wife?"
This kind of thing has never happened before. After all, the mother dotes on the boy so much that she can neither beat nor scold her. She is completely obedient to him. How could there be a quarrel?
"Young Master..." The servant was about to reply, but he saw Yan Lei getting out of the car and shut up for a moment.
"What's wrong?" Yan Lei looked at the servant and then looked at the man beside her and asked.
Huo Yanxi saw that the servant was finding it difficult to speak, so he shook his head at her: "It's nothing, my restless son has caused trouble again." After saying this, he walked towards the door of the house.
Yan Lei was slightly startled. She knew that he had a son, and she also heard that his son was difficult to get along with, but she just wanted to marry him.
She had no choice...
She then followed his pace and walked into Huo's house.
In the room upstairs, facing Su Nanqiu's strong opposition, Ye Ruge still smiled lightly: "Mrs. Huo, Shen Shen only accepts me as your godmother, why do you have to react so much?"
deeply?
Su Nanqiu looked at her coldly, she actually called her good grandson like that?
Who allowed her to be called so intimately?
Su Nanqiu also knew that her reaction was bigger. If it were another woman to be the godmother of her good grandson, she might not be so opposed to it, but this Isabella couldn't do it.
She always felt that this Isabella was not simple. Otherwise, how could her sweet grandson, who had never been interested in anything and was indifferent to anyone, obey her words?
She sneered: "You don't need to say much, just leave now. We have a mother in our family."
The little guy hugged Ye Ruge directly, turned to Su Nanqiu and said, "Grandma, she is already my mommy. If you drive her away, I will go with her."
Su Nanqiu breathed in her chest: "You!" She took a deep breath, suppressed her anger and said to him in a good voice: "Come here."
The little guy shook his head and refused.
"Be obedient and good, and come to grandma." Su Nanqiu endured her temper.
Ye Ruge said again: "Mrs. Huo, whether you agree or not, I am determined to be his godmother." If you don't recognize each other, then you should be his godmother first. This is not too much.
Su Nanqiu's suppressed anger was finally ignited by her, and she immediately said to the housekeeper: "Why are you still standing there? Call someone over and ask her to leave!"
Calling someone here means to drive her out by force.
The little guy hugged Ye Ruge tightly and said loudly: "Then I'll go too!"
Su Nanqiu no longer indulged him this time and said to the housekeeper: "Take the young master away first." No one could stop her from what she really wanted to do.
Just as several male servants were about to rush towards Ye Ruge, a tall figure appeared at the door of the room.
"So lively?" Huo Yanxi put his hand in his trouser pocket and walked in with raised eyebrows.
Su Nanqiu breathed a secret sigh of relief when he saw him coming back, and immediately said to him: "You came back just in time, take the designer you invited back with you quickly!"
Huo Yanxi walked in and saw Isabella with her son. She couldn't help but feel strange: "Why are you here?"
Su Nanqiu snorted: "She came here specifically to say that she would be your son's godmother!"
Huo Yanxi was a little surprised but not surprised. She just couldn't figure out why she agreed to be that boy's godmother so quickly?
"Daddy, I want my beautiful aunt to be my mommy. I already recognize her!" The little guy told him directly.
Everyone looked at Huo Yanxi to see his reaction.
Ye Ruge also looked at him with a half-smile, she was not afraid of his objection.
The atmosphere was a bit solid, and Yan Lei, who was standing at the door, walked in...