Heart-wrenching pet: the CEO's hot wife

Mrs. Ning hadn't seen Ning Yan for a long time, and she knew that Ning Yan was in a good mood when she came back, but before the smile on her face melted, she heard from the maid that Lan Xin had come with Ning Yan.

Her smile, before it could bloom, disappeared on that face.

Ning Yan had already strode in, saw her greet her, loosened her collar, and said, "Grandma, I'm a little tired, go up and sleep first."

"Ayan!"

Mrs. Ning called to stop others, and said: "I remember I asked Qiao Qiao to tell you that I don't want to see Lan Wei, since you promised to go back to the old house, why did you bring her here too! It's Chinese New Year, and you don't want grandma Have a good year?"

"Ayan, is this how you respect grandma?"

Mrs. Ning once participated in the battle with Mrs. Ning, her face was cold, and her breath was not angry but majestic.

Ning Yan had to stop, and casually answered Mrs. Ning's words: "Grandma, I promised to go back to the old house, but I didn't promise not to let you see Lan Wei! She is timid, and I am afraid that she will cry to me in Yuewan." go back!"

"The servants in Yuewan like to gossip. If the news of Lanwei's New Year's Eve alone gets out, your face will be dull by then, won't you still be grandma?"

Mrs. Ning laughed back angrily: "So, I still want to thank you for being so considerate of me?"

Ning Yan spread his hands and wanted to go upstairs to rest, and motioned Ye Fan to bring the gift he had prepared, and put the gift in front of Mrs. Ning with a big hand with strong bones. Ning Yan smiled lightly: "Grandma, I bought it." The gift you like, it’s the Chinese New Year, be happy? Huh?”

Ning Yan was willing to coax her patiently. After all, Mrs. Ning didn't want to make it difficult for her grandson. The unsightly look on her face faded away. She turned her head to look at the door of the villa, and asked in a tone of reluctance: "Where is your wife? You haven't come in yet. Waiting for my old lady to invite her?"

As soon as Mrs. Ning's words fell, the expression on Ning Yan's face also faded a little, and she suddenly remembered the conversation between the two of them before.

"Ye Fan, go ask your wife to come in."

Lan Xin had been standing outside for a long time, with a little chill on his body, even though he was far away from Ning Yan, he could still feel it.

His face darkened again.

Mrs. Ning glanced at Lan Xin, and said: "If you haven't come in for so long, can someone force you to come if you don't want to come?"

Lan Xin's eyes fell on Ning Yan vaguely, but he didn't answer.

"Sit!" Mrs. Ning nodded her chin with an arrogant attitude.

Lan Xin didn't take it seriously, and sat down next to Ning Yan. When Mrs. Ning saw her, she raised her hand to call Mama Zhang over: "Where's Qiaoqiao?"

Zhang Ma explained in a low voice: "Miss Qiao is a little uncomfortable, she went to bed early today!"

"Mum Zhang, what are you scaring grandma for? I'm just a little sleepy today." Qiao Qiao just happened to go downstairs, holding a water glass in her hand, she must be thirsty and came down to find some water to drink.

"A Yan and Lan Wei are back."

She greeted casually, and handed the water glass in her hand to Mama Zhang. Ning Yan's eyes darkened, and she ordered lightly: "Mama Zhang, warm up a glass of milk for Qiaoqiao. She has an upset stomach."

"Don't bother..."

"Hot!" Mrs. Ning interrupted Qiao Qiao's unfinished sentence, "Why is your stomach uncomfortable again? What's the trouble, it's just a hot cup of milk, you child, you don't like to think about yourself since you were young! "

Qiao Qiao's face flashed a touch of coquettishness, "Aren't you hurting me?"

The atmosphere among the three people was harmonious and lively chatting, but Lan Xin seemed like an outsider.

Lan Xin's stomach began to throb because of drinking, which made her face turn pale.

The few people sitting opposite mistakenly thought that Lan Xin was dissatisfied because Ning Yan cared about Qiao Qiao.

Madam Ning's face sank, and a trace of displeasure flashed across her heart.

Qiao Qiao's milk is ready, she sips it in small sips, a layer of milk stains smeared on her lips, she taps Ning Yan naturally, and says: "A Yan, hand me the tissue at hand."

Hearing that Ning Yan pulled the tissue box in front of Qiao Qiao, Lan Xin's stomach hurt even more, and some beads of sweat ooze from the painful forehead, and subconsciously reached out to touch the painkiller bottle in the bag.

Several people were chatting, and Lan Xin didn't want to disturb the interest between them, so she stood up and went to the kitchen to find water.

She didn't know much about the kitchen structure of the Ning family's old house. She couldn't find any hot water for a while, so she took a glass of cold water with her cup, poured out a tablet from a medicine bottle, and swallowed it with cold water.

The water was very cold, and when it seeped into her stomach, she shivered from the cold, and couldn't help wrapping her arms around her shoulders.

It wasn't until the pain in his stomach eased that Lan Xin stretched out his hand to screw on the cap of the medicine bottle, and when he was about to put it in his bag, he was snatched away by a pair of thin white hands.

Lan Xin was startled, and turned her head to look over. Qiao Qiao took a look at Lan Xin's medicine bottle and said, "Lan Wei, how long have you been taking this medicine?"

Lan Xin pulled the medicine bottle and put it in the bag, and walked out of the kitchen without answering.

"Lan Wei, do you know that the medicine is not good for your health?" Qiao Qiao chased after her all the way, saw Ning Yan and said directly: "A Yan, you don't know about Lan Wei taking painkillers?"

"Miss Qiao, this medicine was prescribed to me by the doctor before. I found a bottle and filled it up. It's not a painkiller. You're overthinking it." Lan Xin explained.

Her tone was rambling, the painkillers hadn't taken effect yet, her stomach was still throbbing, and there was an imperceptible tremor in her voice.

"Qiaoqiao, why do you care so much about her?" Mrs. Ning frowned and asked unhappily.

Qiao Qiao could only sit down on her seat, glanced at Lan Xin worriedly, and said, "Grandma, that medicine irritates the stomach very much, maybe I really thought too much..."

Lan Xin was leaning against the door of the kitchen, her face pale and scary, Ning Yan's heart jumped, and when she was about to speak, Qiao Qiao started talking again: "A Yan, how did you know that my stomach is uncomfortable?"

Ning Yan frowned, and said in a low voice, "Qiaoqiao, I don't want people to find out, so don't cover your stomach next time."

"If you don't want grandma and me to worry, just take care of yourself."

Qiao Qiao blushed when she heard the words, Madam Ning smiled when she saw it, "A Yan is right!"

Lan Xin Wuxin continued to watch the three-person show, said that she was not feeling well, and walked upstairs.

Qiao Qiao watched the people go up, and said: "Lan Wei, if you are really unwell, remember to tell A Yan and ask him to take you to the hospital.

Ning Yan sneered: "Qiaoqiao, Mrs. Ning is much better at taking care of herself than you."

His mocking voice came from behind, Lan Xin was expressionless, and walked up without stopping. The painkiller pills took effect, and Lan Xin's heart became numb along with his stomach.

It wasn't until the person disappeared at the top of the stairs that Ning Yan stretched out his foot and kicked the stool, his eyes were condensed.

Mrs. Ning and Qiao Qiao were frightened by Ning Yan. Qiao Qiao paused and asked, "A Yan, is it because Lan Wei still can't forget Ah Heng that you are so angry?"

"What's the relationship between Lan Xin and Ah Heng?"

……

Lan Xin didn't know that the three people downstairs would start discussing her after she left, so she changed into her pajamas and lay down on the big bed to sleep.

I thought I wouldn't be able to fall asleep, but I didn't expect that she would fall asleep with the pillow on her hands.

I don't know how long she slept, her breathing became constricted, and her body was extraordinarily heavy.

She struggled to open her eyes, and saw the busy man covering her body.

Her nightgown was no longer on her body, and Ning Yan's slender fingertips landed on her plump body. Before she could react, his lips and tongue pressed over, without giving her time to think, he suddenly broke in.

Lan Xin's painful pupils shrank, and the exclamation was drowned in the man's kiss. Ning Yan's hands were tightly shackled. It is not a little pleasure to experience.

Lan Xin didn't even know why Ning Yan wanted her all of a sudden, and didn't even have the desire to wake her up and ask her if she wanted to.

The oxygen in her chest was robbed by Ning Yan, before Lan Xin passed out, Ning Yan let go of her lips.

Lan Xin panted violently, "Ning Yan, what are you doing?"

Ning Yan stepped up his movements, and sneered when he heard the words: "Can't see it? Or can't experience it?"

Every time his strength increases, Lan Xin will feel more pain: "You..."

Before finishing a sentence, Ning Yan's kiss landed on the scar on Lan Xin's chest, and continued on.

"You let me go!"

Lan Xin was short of breath, Ning Yan pressed him tightly, and his tone was hoarse and aggressive: "Wait."

Time passed by little by little, and it wasn't until early in the morning that Ning Yan let go of the tired Lan Xin who didn't want to move a single finger.

When Lan Xin washed his body, his face was very pale, and he wanted to get rid of the relationship with Ning Yan, but now the two of them had a relationship that shouldn't happen again.

She couldn't understand why Ning Yan returned to the old house and saw his old lover who had been in love for many years, how could he suddenly want to sleep with her?
Heaving a sigh of relief, when Lan Xin came out of the bathroom, Ning Yan had already fallen asleep with his eyes closed.

Lan Xin didn't want to get close to Ning Yan, so she just hugged the quilt and spent the night on the sofa in the bedroom.

At dawn, Lan Xin went downstairs to find Ye Fan.

"Ye Fan, go and buy me a box of contraceptive pills."

When Lan Xin said this, he didn't have any expression on his face. Ye Fan's heart was a little hairy, so he agreed and went directly to the garage to pick up the car.

After watching Ye Fan drive the car out, Lan Xin slowly returned to the villa. Ning Yan was the only one in the living room. He stood with his back to the door, with a pair of knuckle fingers resting on the sofa. Unreasonable feeling of strong hostility.

He was answering the phone, when he heard the sound of footsteps, he turned around, his cold eyes scanned her around, and Lan Xin was terrified.

"Ayan..."

She yelled softly, and the ink in Ning Yan's eyes became darker and darker, almost drowning Lan Xin, so scared that all her words were choked in her throat.

The two people looked at each other, but Lan Xin felt as if he was being watched by a large beast, so he took a step back involuntarily.

Ning Yan put away the line, and walked towards Lan Xin casually, with a casual tone: "I heard you asked Ye Fan to buy contraceptives? You don't want my child so much? Huh?"

Lan Xin's breathing seemed to be cut off, and his chin was picked up by the man, and his voice became softer and softer: "You don't want to give birth to me, who do you want to give birth to? Ah Heng?"

"Lan Wei, have you misunderstood your identity? You are Mrs. Ning, not Mrs. Gu!"

"Besides, even if you want to be Mrs. Gu, Ah Heng is no longer here!"