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Seeing Lu Qing in such a state, Ning Xiaoxiao gave up on struggling and allowed him to hug her.

In front of him, Ning Xiaoxiao was still struggling in his embrace. Now, she was obediently staying in his embrace, causing him to feel uncomfortable.

Lu Qing slowly let go of Ning Xiaoxiao. She only rolled her eyes at him and then called for the little bun to follow her home.

Lu Qing knew that he was in the wrong. Even though Ning Xiaoxiao did not invite him, he still followed behind the mother and son according to the principle of being shameless.

Last night, the scene of Lu Qing and Ye Yutong together was incomparably clear in Ning Xiaoxiao's heart. However, no matter how sour her heart felt, she could only digest it in her heart.

To her, Lu Qing was only the little bun's father compared to him. The reason she was angry was definitely because Lu Qing had left the little bun behind, and not because the child in Ye Yutang's stomach was Lu Qing.

Of course, Lu Qing had no idea that he had already committed an unforgivable sin in Ning Xiaoxiao's heart.

"I didn't know you had another suite in the south of the city!"

Lu Qing followed her into the room. Ning Xiaoxiao did not say anything, but instead brought Lu Qing a cup of water from the kitchen and placed it in front of him.

Even if there was infinite discontent in her heart, she couldn't show it right now. After all, she was only a person with 18 years of memories in front of Lu Qing. She couldn't reveal it during critical times.

"Yesterday, little bun came to find me. I saw how hot he was, so I brought him here!"

Ning Xiaoxiao replied indifferently. She did not express any special concern for Little Bun nor did she blame Lu Qing in the slightest.

Hearing such an answer, it was Lu Qing who lost his cool. He did not take good care of the little bun first, so he knew he was in the wrong. Even Ning Xiaoxiao's casual words were filled with mockery.

He was stunned on the sofa, not knowing what to say.

Ning Xiaoxiao had already quickly surrounded the little bun and placed a bowl of porridge in front of him.

Seeing the unusual atmosphere between his father and Mommy, the little bun also ate the bowl of congee quietly. The room lacked his tender voice and fell into a deathly silence.

Lu Qing had a lot of things he wanted to say to Ning Xiaoxiao, but he swallowed them all back down. He understood what Ning Xiaoxiao wanted right now.

If being behind her in silence was the most comfortable way for her, then he was willing to become invisible.

The winter sun shone down from the balcony, drawing in a long shadow. Ning Xiaoxiao, who was standing on the balcony, was pulled out a long shadow. Lu Qing, who was sitting on the sofa, was also pulled out a long shadow.

In a place where the two weren't paying attention, the two long shadows intersected at a certain point.

"Dang, dang, dang, dang!"

The clock on the wall chimed 12 o'clock. Ning Weishan was still sitting at his desk with his head leaning against the chair, his eyes closed.

Han Muchen's thoughts continued to circulate in his mind. Ever since Ning Shan had returned, he had sent people to monitor her for twenty-four hours to prevent her from saying anything to Ning Xiaoxiao.

According to his understanding, other than meeting at the banquet, the two of them had never met in private. How could Han Muchen say such words?

Furthermore, the couple had returned home early in the morning for the sake of having breakfast?

All the abnormal things had been gathered in Ning WeiShan's heart, so he couldn't help but start to suspect that Ning Xiaoxiao was the one who was messing things up. He had been on guard against Ning Xiaoxiao for so long, could it really be Ning Shan?

Ning Weishan opened his eyes. His eyes were shining brightly. He didn't expect that he would be in such a dangerous situation, but in the end, he actually failed.

He was starting to regret giving Ning Shan to the Han Family. Originally, his second daughter was a soft persimmon that he could take responsibility for. But now, she had gotten into the Han Family's high school and dared to go against him.

Ning Weishan lit up a cigar and took a deep breath. Then, he spat it out in a hurry.

She was just a second daughter. Even with Han Muchen backing her up, she was still just an idiot. It was a bit too inexperienced for her to oppose him.

In the empty space, Ning Weishan sneered. His voice was full of ridicule and sneer.

Ning WeiShan had his strengths too. For example, he had a strong execution ability. After he confirmed that the one who got in the way was Ning Shan Shan, he started attacking immediately.

"Second Miss, the old master has given you an invitation!"

The moment Ning Shan walked out of the main door, she received an invitation from the driver of the Ning family. It was a charity auction held personally by Alexander, a well-known Chinese designer.

Originally, Ning Shan had no interest in the hypocrisy of upper society, but Alexander had been her favorite designer for a long time.

And it was said that this time he would auction off one of his most important designs.

Of course, Ning Shan was moved, but she didn't understand the meaning behind Ning Weishan's actions. Could it be that when she went home to eat dinner with Han Muchen, she was able to change Ning Weishan's personality?

She was still hesitating when Ning Weishan called her.

"I used to hear your mother say you liked Alexander! "I just got this chance, don't you dare disappoint daddy!"

Ning Weishan's affectionate tone came over the phone. Hearing this, Ning Shan's nose turned sour. Ever since she was born, she had been hoping that her father would use this tone to talk to her every day.

But in fact, Ning Weishan would never talk to him. Occasionally, he would talk to him, and it was like an order between master and servants.

Ning Shan took a deep breath, suppressing the pain in her heart. She whispered, "Thank you, father!"

Hearing his father and his wife, Ning Weishan showed a satisfied smile and hung up the phone.

Ning Shanshan was indeed a person. If she gave him any benefits, he wouldn't know what his surname was. She dared to fight with him just like that.

Ning Shan held the light blue invitation in her hand. She didn't know how to describe her current mood. Perhaps this was how good fortune came to be.

To be able to see the work of a master that he liked and to see himself in the eyes of his father, what more could he ask for in his life?

Ever since Ning Shan had received the invitation, she had become extremely happy. She even felt happy as she strolled around.

"I haven't seen you laugh like this in a long time!"

She leisurely placed a cup of coffee on Ning Shan's table. She raised her head and stuck a strand of hair from her ear behind her ear.

Sunlight created a circle of faint light behind her, causing her to stare blankly as she wandered around.

This scene was exactly the same as the one he had seen in Cambridge when he first met Ning Shan.