Chapter 984

"It's his business how much your son has. You mobilize people to come to my house to affect our Xiaoning's reputation, Mrs. Mu, is this what a top rich family should have?" Duan Muyi walked out from the inside.

Originally, she just wanted to see what level Mu Yucheng's mother was, but she didn't expect to hear them say that Qin Ning was a vixen before she walked a few steps.

Her family, Xiao Ning, is no vixen! Where does it look like a vixen?

Can you talk but your brain?

"Who are you?" Dulan stared at Duanmuyi coldly, with an unhappy expression on his face.

"I am the hostess of this family. The woman you just mentioned is the baby of our family. I didn't feel well, so I came out. Mrs. Mu, don't treat your son as precious, everyone will rob him Yes. Let me tell you, our Xiaoning is the one who doesn’t like him! An old man who is married and has children!” Duanmuyi was really annoyed, so when she talked about Mu Yucheng, she was also a little bit mean the meaning of.

"Hmph! Birds of a feather gather together and people are divided into groups. You can tell who Xiao Ning learned from." Du Lan retorted heartily.

The smell of gunpowder became stronger and stronger, and Qin Ning and the two children inside also smelled it, and they walked out at the same time.

"Grandma, why are you all here? What are you going to do now?" Little Baozi took the initiative to ask.

Seeing the little bun, the anger on Du Lan's face dissipated a lot. She lowered her head and wiped the little guy's cheek, and asked softly, "Is it because your father doesn't want you to go?"

Little Baozi shook his head like a rattle, and said to Du Lanxin: "No, I found someone who is more like my mommy. I don't want to leave, I want to live with her."

"Nonsense!" Du Lan's eyes widened, as if he wanted to accuse Xiao Baozi.

"What does it mean to be more like your mommy! Honey, your mommy is at home. Although she has lost her memory, she is your mommy." Du Lan pressed Xiao Baozi's head heartily.

But Xiao Baozi shook his head stubbornly, and said to Du Lanxin: "No, it's not my mommy at home! This is it, this is it!"

"Baby, you made a mistake. Does she look the same as your mommy?" Du Lan glanced at Qin Ning heartily.

Xiao Baozi shook his head, but said honestly: "Either she has the same face or my mommy. The taste is different, and the feeling is different. She is not my mommy, I know it."

"There is a paternity test! You forgot to have a paternity test? How could she not be your mother!" Du Lanxin reminded.

However, Xiao Baozi became stubborn and couldn't pull the cows back. He ignored Du Lanxin, turned around and ran back to Qin Ning's embrace.

Seeing the little bun hugging Qin Ning like that, Du Lan's eyes darkened, and he said loudly to his grandson, "Baby, stop making trouble, this is not your mommy!"

"No, this is my mommy, I know it! I've always known it!" Xiao Baozi said and hugged Qin Ning tightly.

"Hehe! A vixen is still a vixen! Not only did he confuse my son, but also my grandson!" Du Lan couldn't persuade Little Baozi, so he pointed his gun at Qin Ning, telling Qin Ning to give up Little Baozi.

But how did she know that what she said not only did not stimulate Qin Ning to separate from Xiao Baozi, but on the contrary aroused Qin Ning's rebellious psychology.

"Auntie, I'm not a vixen!" Qin Ning bit each word hard, "They are willing to stay, and I will keep them forever!"

"You! What did you say?" Duran was furious.