When Wen Wanrou heard this, she was not as irritable as she was just now. She sneered heavily, rolled her eyes, and said, "So, Ning Zimo, you're just a little bit more vocal. You're not that good at anything else. .”
"Thank you for the compliment, the sharp mouth is beyond the reach of ordinary people, isn't it?" Qin Ning replied with a smile.
Wen Wanrou was so angry at these words that she let out a long breath. She paused for a second, and then said: "Ning Zimo, people can't jump too much. Otherwise, it will be miserable in the future. And that sentence... Xiuen loves to die Hurry up. You weigh it yourself, don't think that you can sit back and relax when Mu Yucheng is by your side. Your little bastard doesn't have Mu Yucheng's blood, so it's impossible for him to treat you sincerely."
"How do you know that my daughter doesn't have Mu Yucheng's blood?" Qin Ning was so angry with that gentle brat that he simply threw such a big bomb to provoke her.
When Wen Wanrou heard the news, her body froze, her speech was not as smooth as before, "You, you, you say it again?"
"What I mean is, my daughter's surname should be Mu, a legitimate Mu family, is this clear enough?" Qin Ning said every word clearly.
Wen Wanrou covered her chest, and said in disbelief, "So you mean that he already had this child with you before he married Qin Ning?"
Qin Ning glanced at Mu Yucheng, smiled evilly, and replied, "Yes, I had this child before I got married."
She didn't lie, they did it before they got married, and the child was born that night, which is correct.
"He can actually touch you, touch Qin Ning..." Wen Wanrou said and hung up the phone. Her current mood is indescribable, and she cannot accept this result.
The Mu Yucheng she likes, the Mu Yucheng that is like the sunshine above the clouds, can be ambiguous with two women at the same time. He can do this, but he doesn't want her. Why?
What is wrong with her?
"Mr. Wen, are you okay?" The gentle secretary stood beside her and asked with concern.
Wen Wanrou held her face, and asked with some pain: "Tell me, why doesn't Mu Yucheng like me? How can Qin Ning and Ning Zimo attract him?"
The secretary frowned, thought carefully, and answered in a low voice: "Maybe Mu Yucheng's taste is like that? He likes women with that look?"
Wen Wanrou was taken aback, and Qin Ning's two faces immediately appeared in her mind. She didn't think about this issue carefully before, but looking at it now, it seems that Qin Ning and Ning Zimo she knows do have many similarities. At first glance, there are many similarities in temperament and facial features.
Mu Yucheng likes this type?
"You said, he has always liked one type, will he change his taste one day?" Wen Wanrou looked at the secretary with a hint of luck.
The secretary shook her head responsibly, and said as someone who had experienced it: "Mr. Wen, men don't change their taste so easily."
"So you mean, if someone similar to these two appears in the future, Mu Yucheng will continue to eat?" Wen Wanrou's heart seemed to have fallen into a cold pool, completely losing its warmth.
"No accident, yes." The secretary replied.
"Then if that's the case, no matter how hard I try, I won't be able to get him. No matter how much I pay, isn't the result the same? Then why do I do so much?" Wen Wanrou patted the table excitedly, she couldn't accept this result.