After the divorce, I got pregnant with Slag Gong's cub

"No!" Xie Ning spoke in a rough voice for the first time in front of Yuan Zhan, then he turned his head away as if to cover up, and wiped his eyes.

Yuan Zhan quietly looked at Xie Ning's red eyes for two seconds, his eyes moved, and just as he was putting his hand into the pocket of his suit jacket, he heard Xie Ning coldly say, "What do you want from me?"

Yuan Zhan's thinking was suddenly interrupted, and he got stuck for a while, then he withdrew his hand indifferently, stretched out his toes and tapped an opened box full of brand new cosmetics that was placed beside his feet.

"You bought this?"

Xie Ning looked at the carton full of cosmetics, blinked once, and then blinked again.

Afterwards, he nodded calmly and said, "That's right, I bought it."

After hearing this, Yuan Zhan immediately showed a strange expression.

Then, he was condescending, and said lightly with a good feeling about himself: "You better not waste your efforts, these are useless to me."

Xie Ning:? ? ?

In the next second, Xie Ning almost didn't put the words "brain is a good thing, I hope you have it" on Yuan Zhan's handsome face that feels good about himself.

But after pondering for a while, Xie Ning didn't dare.

He doesn't know where Yuan Zhan's blackening value is, what if he gets it?

Therefore, Xie Ning finally gave Yuan Zhan a calm look, then bent down, and silently dragged the box of cosmetics into the room.

During this process, Xie Ning didn't show Yuan Zhan any more expression.

Xie Ning dragged the cosmetics into the room, and came over to close the door. Of course, before closing the door, he politely said to Yuan Zhan, "Is there anything else? I'm going to rest."

Yuan Zhan's eyes moved, and he stepped into Xie Ning's room.

Xie Ning: ...

Resisting the urge to put Yuan Zhan in a sack and beat him up, Xie Ning followed and said, "If you have anything to say, just say it."

Yuan Zhan heard Xie Ning's words, turned his head and glanced at him silently, then sat down on the high stool beside him, and said, "Boss Xie will let us go back for dinner tomorrow."

Xie Ning's eyelids twitched slightly, and for some reason, he had a bad premonition.

"So?" Xie Ning asked.

"I want you to come forward and push it down."

Yuan Zhan's words were straightforward, not "I ask you to come forward to reject" or "I hope you to come forward to reject" but a direct one - I want you to come forward to reject.

Xie Ning almost laughed at him.

If it was before, Xie Ning would still be in the mood to play Tai Chi with Yuan Zhan, but this time, Xie Ning quit.

"I just agreed with my dad that I will go back tomorrow. Whether you go back or not is your business. Anyway, I must go back."

Yuan Zhan heard Xie Ning's stubborn and unbeatable tone for the first time, narrowed his long and narrow eyes slightly, and said coldly: "You know that I don't like going to your house."

"I didn't force you to go." Xie Ning looked puzzled.

At this moment, Yuan Zhan couldn't help but straighten up, quietly glanced at Xie Ning, who was calm but a little stubborn, and suddenly sneered, "Are you taking revenge on me?"

Xie Ning: ...

Brother, your brain power is really strong, right?

And Yuan Zhan said coldly at this time: "You know that if you go, I can't not go. Mr. Xie—"

Xie Ning didn't hold back anymore, and said a little irritablely: "Tomorrow I will tell Dad about my plan to divorce, so you can rest assured now?"

Xie Ning became irritable in a rare way, Yuan Zhan was stunned, and couldn't help but also fell silent.

In the end, he snorted coldly and said, "This is the best."

After finishing speaking, Yuan Zhan walked out of the room without saying a word.

Looking at the back of Yuan Zhan leaving, Xie Ning shook his head, and suddenly realized that he seemed a little too emotional just now.

Xie Ning has always stood on Mr. Xie's position, as if ignoring Yuan Zhan's position.

If Xie Ning was Yuan Zhan, he probably wouldn't be too willing to be a guest at someone's house he doesn't like.

It's just that Yuan Zhan's tone was too harsh, which made Xie Ning very upset.

After thinking about it for a while, Xie Ning planned to find a time to apologize to Yuan Zhan - he did have an emotional element in it.

But here, Yuan Zhan is far less rational than Xie Ning.

He went back to the room and slammed the door, his whole body was so angry that he was about to spit fire.

In the end, Yuan Zhan pursed his lips tightly, took out a handkerchief from his suit jacket with cold eyes, threw it on the ground, and stepped on it a few times.

A few black marks were left on the white silk handkerchief, and it also became wrinkled.

divorce?

Ok.

Yuan Zhan really wanted a divorce, but he couldn't fully trust Xie Ning - after all, Xie Ning was a liar with a bad attitude!

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Xie Ning was going to neglect Yuan Zhan for a few days, and after he mentioned the divorce to Mr. Xie, he would find a calm time to apologize to Yuan Zhan.

So the next morning, Xie Ning got up and changed his clothes, and without saying hello to Yuan Zhan, he asked the nanny robot to prepare the car and prepare to go to Xie's house.

As a result, after breakfast, Xie Ning saw a black Ferrari 458 parked at the door, and there was another person sitting in the back seat—Yuan Zhan in a suit and leather shoes.

Xie Ning's eyes moved, he took a step back, turned his head and asked the nanny robot: "Where's my car?"

At this moment, the window of the Ferrari was rolled down quietly, and Yuan Zhanmei said calmly with no expression on his face: "Get in the car, I will go home with you."

Xie Ning: ...

But Xie Ning also knew that now was not the time to be angry, so he slightly tugged at the neckline, let out a breath, and got into the car.

The car started smoothly. Xie Ning and Yuan Zhan were both sitting in the back seat. They had different expressions. Xie Ning was silent for two seconds, feeling that Yuan Zhan seemed to be in a good mood, and then said: "I lost my temper yesterday, I'm sorry .”

Originally, Yuan Zhan clasped his hands in front of him, and was unconsciously caressing the platinum ring on his ring finger. Hearing Xie Ning's words, his movements couldn't help but pause.

No response.

Xie Ning waited in embarrassment for a while, Yuan Zhan remained silent, and he could only lower his head to take out his cell phone in his pocket, ready to take it out to play.

As a result, Yuan Zhan suddenly said at this time: "Don't play with your mobile phone when motion sickness, do you want Mr. Xie to worry about you?"

"what?"

Xie Ning was stunned for a moment, and then subtly realized that Yuan Zhan was concerned about him, and couldn't help but smile silently—this awkward kid.

Immediately, Xie Ning nodded, obediently put the phone back and said, "Okay, then I won't play."

Yuan Zhan didn't respond, but looking at his face, he could clearly feel that his mood had improved.

Xie Ning saw Yuan Zhan's small changes in his eyes, and couldn't help laughing in his heart at this moment.

Bad temper is bad, but it's still very easy to coax.

When we arrived at Xie Zhai, the driver stopped the car, and Yuan Zhan stepped out of the car before Xie Ning. Just as Xie Ning was about to follow, Yuan Zhan turned around at the car door and held out his hand to him.

Xie Ning just got out halfway, when he saw a slender and bony hand with a platinum ring on the ring finger handed to him, he was stunned for a moment.

Immediately, he realized that Yuan Zhan was trying to save face in front of Mr. Xie.

However, in view of Yuan Zhan's attitude just now, Xie Ning did not make things difficult for Yuan Zhan, so he smiled at him, then held Yuan Zhan's hand, and let Yuan Zhan lead him out of the car.

When Xie Ning smiled, it was very natural and casual, with a gentle feeling of spring breeze on his face. Yuan Zhan was a little dazed when he saw Xie Ning's smile at first glance.

He seemed to have never seen Xie Ning smile like this before.

In the past, Xie Ning, even when he smiled, smiled flatteringly, humble, very petty, and completely let down this good skin similar to Su Ling.

Yuan Zhan was disgusted even more.

On the contrary, just now, Xie Ning was very casual, and the appearance of smiling slightly made Yuan Zhan's heart tremble a little.

But the tremor was only a sudden thing, and soon, Yuan Zhan recovered his stylized calm expression, and let go of Xie Ning's hand.

At this time, the nanny of Xie's house also came out in time. This nanny's surname is Wang, and she has been in Xie's house for more than ten years. She is considered a senior figure, and everyone calls her Aunt Wang.

When Xie Ning saw Aunt Wang, knowing her identity, he immediately greeted Aunt Wang with a smile and said, "Hi Aunt Wang, Aunt Wang has worked hard at home. But it's been a while, you still look so energetic."

It's indeed been a long time since Xie Ning married to Yuan's family for almost two years, and he has only been back home three times in total, and this is the third time.

But Aunt Wang didn't expect her young master to be so talkative after half a year came back, she immediately smiled and said: "Young master, it's rare for you to come back, go in quickly, uncle is too, don't just stand around , there are snacks and tea prepared in the room, and Mr. Xie has been waiting inside."

After Aunt Wang finished speaking, Xie Ning couldn't help but glance at Yuan Zhan, but turned his gaze over, only to find that Yuan Zhan was also looking at him.

The eyes of the two met, Xie Ning's eyelids twitched slightly, and then he smiled and said, "Ah Zhan, let's go."

Xie Ning's smile was calm and generous, and Yuan Zhan didn't have any objections for a while, and nodded slightly, saying: "Yes."

Aunt Wang saw the interaction between the two of them, and she couldn't help but brows happily - she just said, no matter how much this uncle doesn't like him, he can't stand up to the excellence of his young master. No, the relationship between husband and wife has already begun to break the ice. !

How did she know that her young master would be thinking about how to show off with Mr. Xie about his divorce from Yuan Zhan.

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