Nie Shao's runaway ex-wife

Chapter 357

An Ran admits that she intentionally makes difficult for A Hao, but it is not difficult to guess his answer.

He definitely chose Nie Canghao!How could it be possible to choose her!

She thought Ah Hao would be embarrassed, but she didn't expect him to laugh suddenly.

Ah Hao usually has a serious smile, but occasionally he smiles nicely and warmly.

"What are you laughing at?" An Ran was confused.

Ah Hao couldn't hold back the corners of his raised lips, and finally he couldn't help but tease: "Are you jealous with him?"

safely:"……"

Can the word jealous still be used like this?It's just too scary!

This round of contest ended with Enron's defeat, and she came to a conclusion:

Don't think that he is easy to bully just because he is usually taciturn, but suddenly he throws out a stalk, which 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 that Xiao Jiu and the others were playing with Xiao Yu inside, but she didn't care, so she opened the door casually.

But Nie Canghao was holding Xiaoyu in his arms to watch a prenatal education cartoon, and told his son while watching: "Baby, remember that you liked watching this cartoon when you were in your mother's womb!"

Xiaoyu blinked the long and narrow phoenix eyes of the same style as his father, and seriously recalled the experience of the fetal period, and seemed to have a little impression.

safely:"……"

It's just bullshit!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 to remind Nie Canghao: "Xiaoyu should have a baby."

Nie Canghao stabbed him coldly, "Baby needs another name, don't call him Xiaoyu from now on."

"It's time for the young master to breastfeed." Ahao said.

"You make milk powder, and I'll feed it." Nie Canghao resolutely refused to send his son to another man's arms, lest the baby be confused about who is the real father.

When An Ran came out of the bathroom, she saw Xiao Yu lying in her father's arms, happily breastfeeding.

Nie Canghao looked up at her, the corners of his lips slightly raised, as if he was waiting for her to praise him.

An Ran didn't praise him, walked over with a cold face, bent down to clean up the toys thrown everywhere by the father and mother.

She just went to the law firm, and within an hour, Nie Canghao was able to make such a mess in the room.

Sure enough, his abilities in certain aspects were far behind Ah Hao's.

"Leave it alone, I'll clean it up later." A certain person probably realized his problem and rushed to remedy it in time.

An Ran ignored him.Put the toys back into the basket, and pick up the clothes that Xiaoyu changed to wash.

"Let me 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 on the floor?"

"You sleep in another room." An Ran made an arrangement for him.

"The whole family wants to live together." He asked earnestly.

After a pause, he added, "Don't worry, I won't touch you."

An Ran was worried and did not believe him. "I can't sleep with you here."

Nie Canghao narrowed his eyes, and immediately made another decision: "I'll take the baby away, so I won't disturb your sleep."

An Ran said calmly: "It just so happens that I've been tired for so many days, and it's time for someone to replace me. You can take it away."

Nie Canghao was dumbfounded!

Didn't Huo Yan say that her obsession with Nie Qingyu has been transferred to her child?But looking at her appearance, it seems that this child is not as rare as imagined.

When Xiaoyu was full, Nie Canghao put down the bottle and continued to watch cartoons with him in his arms.

Ah Hao came out after washing his clothes and reminded him: "The child can only lie down after burping after eating milk powder."

Nie Canghao glanced at him and raised his eyebrows coldly: "Do you think it's appropriate for you to stay here?"

This kid is really ignorant, addicted to being a light bulb?

Ah Hao got up silently, and slowly lowered his head, preparing to leave.

He counted silently in his heart, and when he reached the door, he heard Nie Canghao's low voice.

"Damn... spitting up milk!"

Next, a lot of busy work.

An Ran stood by and watched, but Ah Hao couldn't see it, and stepped forward to help clean up.

Nie Canghao changed into Ahao's underwear, and Ahao called the front desk to help send the dirty clothes to the dry cleaner.

After working for a while, I figured it out.

Nie Canghao let out a sigh of relief, picked up the little instigator, and prepared to teach him a lesson.

"Son, let's say hello next time...Damn, I vomited again!"

Ah Hao watched silently as Xiaoyu spit out all the remaining milk on Nie Canghao's newly changed pants, and then silently went to his room to get clothes and pants for Nie Canghao to change.

safely:"……"

Nie Canghao: "..."

After experiencing the milk spitting incident, Nie Canghao learned from the pain.

He no longer drives Ah Hao away, but humbly learns parenting knowledge from him.

At lunch, Nie Canghao put down his airs of being the president, carried Xiaoyu in his arms, and went to the cafeteria of the hotel with Ah Hao and An Ran.

An Ran didn't see Xiao Wu and the others, and didn't know where they went.

After finishing lunch in the cafeteria, Nie Canghao handed his son to An Ran when he returned to his room.

An Ran didn't even look at it, and said indifferently: "Put it on the crib."

Nie Canghao was a little dissatisfied, feeling more and more that she didn't care much about their precious son.

Ah Hao came over and hugged Xiao Yu silently.

Nie Canghao took out the sketch paper and carbon pens he brought, sat at the table and spread out the manuscript paper to start sketching.

An Ran was lying on the bed and looking at his mobile phone, while Ah Hao reconstituted milk powder to feed Xiaoyu.

When An Ran's eyes became sour and Xiao Yu's stomach was full, Nie Canghao's sketch was basically completed.

"For you." Nie Canghao handed a sketch in front of An Ran, and lay down on her bed without a trace.

An Ran glanced casually, and was immediately attracted.

What he painted was the moment when she was feeding Xiaoyu on the plane, her expressions and movements were all meticulous.

It can be seen that he observes very carefully, just like the sketch he once drew her playing the zither...

"I'll return this to you too." Nie Canghao was prepared, and took out the sketch of playing the zither from the document bag he brought, and handed it to An Ran.

An Ran glanced at it but didn't answer it, and said coldly: "Leave it alone."

Nie Canghao seemed to have gotten used to her love and ignorance, so he didn't lose his temper, and still discussed with her in a pleasant manner:

"Grandpa knows that you and Xiaoyu are back, let me take you two back to the old house tonight..."

"No!" An Ran flatly refused. "It's not appropriate to take children out at night."

She didn't really want to take Xiaoyu to see old man Nie, she always felt that the old man was more difficult than Nie Canghao.

When she divorced Nie Canghao, the old man would definitely instigate him to compete with her for Xiaoyu's custody.

"Then wait until tomorrow... I asked Xiao Gao to postpone the dinner party at noon tomorrow." Nie Canghao was easy to speak, and immediately changed the time according to her wishes.

An Ran couldn't find a reason to continue to evade, so she stopped talking.

After all, Xiaoyu is the flesh and blood of the Nie family, so she can't stop her from recognizing her ancestors and returning to her clan.

She flicked her cell phone absently, and it happened that a call came in, and she connected it with a single finger:

"Xiaoran, I got on the plane and arrived at the Imperial Capital Airport in three hours. I brought a lot of things for you and my little nephew. Can you come and pick me up then? "

A familiar man's voice rang on the phone, asking her familiarly.