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Ning Weishan still took the juniors into consideration and kept his image on the outside, so he managed to get rid of the woman's hand.

The woman clearly felt Ning WeiShan's resistance. She had been with him for such a long time, so she still had some understanding of his temper. Wasn't it just embarrassing for her?

Today, she wouldn't let Ning Weishan have her way.

"Master, isn't A-Cai's arm slippery?

As the woman spoke, she grabbed Ning Weishan's arm again and even slid up and down. She did this in a coquettish way. Plus, her clothes were cool, which made her look like she was in a trashy mood.

When Xu Mo saw that both of their attentions were not focused on him, Ning Xiaoxiao even pinched his waist. Xu Mo coughed hard, hoping to attract Ning Weishan's attention.

However, Ning Weishan's line of sight wasn't attracted to her. That woman was 100% attracted to her.

"Who is this?"

The woman held Ning WeiShan's arm and looked at him closely. She was so scared that she leaned back against him.

"Ghost... It's a ghost! "

The woman leaned on Ning Weishan and kept touching his chest. Xu Mo took a quick glance. He didn't know if this woman was afraid or just faking it, but Ning Weishan really had bad eyes.

"I'll bring Xiaoxiao up first!"

Xu Mo politely nodded at Ning Weishan. Without waiting for a response, he went straight to Ning Xiaoxiao's bedroom in the main building.

"Old master, who is Xiaoxiao?"

"How come I've never heard of it?"

The woman's voice sounded from behind, but Ning Weishan didn't reply.

Xu Mo placed Ning Xiaoxiao on the bed and turned on the light in the room. The room was clear and chilly, and Ning Xiaoxiao opened her eyes.

"Xiaoxiao, it's too late to regret it now!"

Xu Mo sat on a bench at the end of the bed, his back facing Ning Xiaoxiao, his tone full of worry. Xu Mo sat on a bench at the end of the bed, his back facing Ning Xiaoxiao, his tone full of worry.

How could Ning Xiaoxiao not understand? This was the last chance for her to go back on her word. If she did not go back on her word now, she would be walking on a road of no return.

"You can go back first. It's been hard on you today Young Master Xu. I'll treat you to a meal another day!"

Ning Xiaoxiao hugged Xu Mo from behind and joked with him. However, only Xu Mo knew how much effort Ning Xiaoxiao put into holding onto her arm. She didn't know if she would succeed or not, but the strength in her hands had long betrayed the fear in her heart.

Xu Mo turned around and hugged Ning Xiaoxiao back and forth. "If you're afraid, then return home. I'll support you and Xin Xin!"

Ning Xiaoxiao nodded while lying on Xu Mo's shoulder. Xu Mo's shoulder was already wet.

After sending off Xu Mo, Ning Xiaoxiao sat in her own room as she carefully looked around the room. This was her room, but she hadn't lived here since she was seven years old. Shao Qiyu and Ning Xiaoxiao were living in a building on the west side while Wen Siyuan and Ning Shanshan were living on the east side.

Fortunately, the people that Ning Wei Shan hired were clean. He hadn't set foot in this room for so many years, but it was still as clean as usual with not a speck of dust left.

Ning Xiaoxiao sat in front of the dressing mirror and looked at herself in it. She finally understood why the newlyweds in Ning Weishan had such a reaction.

The face in the mirror had long since lost its original appearance. His messy hair was tied up on top of his hair, and there was no part of his face that could be seen.

Ning Xiaoxiao squeezed out a happy smile towards the mirror. However, when paired with her current face, this smile was extremely comical. With her eyes closed, Ning Xiaoxiao believed that there would be more fights in the future.

"Old Zhao, why is my little earring missing?"

Ning Xiaoxiao heard a charming voice the moment she woke up. The voice sounded even more coquettish than the one she heard last night.

Dressed in a white Chanel suit, Gu Caifeng stood at the corner of the first floor, shouting "Old Zhao". After a while, Old Zhao ran in.

"Ma'am, isn't it?"

Old Zhao held a pair of pearls in his hands and stood in front of Gu Caier with a lustful smile. A trace of a red cloud appeared on Gu Caifeng's face as she took the pearls from Old Zhao's hands with a coquettish smile before twisting her butt and leaving.

Ning Xiaoxiao stood at the staircase of the second floor, looking at the two of them with interest. It seemed that even though Ning Weishan had been in love with them for many years, there were still times where the grasslands were above his head.

Ning Xiaoxiao, who had watched a good show early in the morning, went back to her room refreshed. She took a shower and turned on the computer. She browsed through the gossip online with great interest. Indeed, it didn't deviate too much from her imagination.

Ning Xiaoxiao stood in front of the closet and chose a high school sports suit. She wore her long hair in a ponytail, making her look more like a college student than the mother of a four-year-old child.

Looking in the mirror, Ning Xiaoxiao gestured a successful pose. She was just one step away from settling down in the Ning family.

The moment Ning Xiaoxiao walked out of the main building, Old Zhao walked up to her with a face full of smiles.

"Miss, do you want to go out or …"

Before Old Zhao could finish, Ning Xiaoxiao shot him a look. Old Zhao swallowed his words. He was also questioning Ning Xiaoxiao because she was from Ning Weishan. From the looks of it, Ning Xiaoxiao was not someone to be trifled with.

Ning Xiaoxiao caught a taxi to the Ning clan. This was the first time she set foot in the Ning clan since she had become an adult. She was somewhat apprehensive.

"Miss?"

The moment Ning Xiaoxiao walked into the office, the young lady at the front desk recognized her. It wasn't that the front desk was close to Ning Xiaoxiao, but that she had been too popular recently. She was simply the topic of conversation.

Ning Xiaoxiao politely gave the receptionist a smile. Ning Xiaoxiao, who was wearing a sports coat with a ponytail, looked extremely harmless. The receptionist was quickly fooled by that smile. She brought Ning Xiaoxiao to the entrance of the office.

"Do it again!"

The Ning family had just marked a piece of land as the key development project of the Ning Wei Mountain. The development department's plans were repeated over and over again, and Ning Wei Shan was always dissatisfied with them. This was already the 10th draft plan.