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Chapter 191: He will be happy if I am happy

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    Xia Erruo glared at Nan Lichuan, snatched Xiao Ai from his hand, and pulled Xiao Ai onto the elevator.

    Yan Qingqing felt very sorry for Nan Lichuan: "That waiter is so rude, I want to file a complaint against her! But who is that pretty little girl?"

    Nan Lifeng curled her lips: "She is not a waiter, she is the mother of my brother's daughter That little girl is my brother's daughter!"

    Yan Qingqing didn't react for a moment, frowning deeply, chewing on Nan Lifeng's words.

    Nan Lifeng smiled, glanced at Nan Lichuan with a gloomy face, and said to Yan Qingqing: "I think you must be the girlfriend that my grandma forced on my brother. Didn't my grandma tell you that my brother has  child?"

    Yan Qingqing looked at Nan Lichuan in surprise.  Nan Lifeng sniffed and said: "Although he has children, he is not married. If you are sure that you can be a good stepmother for your children, you can continue to date my brother. If not, I advise you to let go as soon as possible. After all, people like my brother  Men, once you fall in love, it will end badly!"

    After Nan Lifeng finished speaking, he walked over and patted his eldest brother on the shoulder. He gave him a look that said, "If you can help me, I'll help you, and the rest is up to you." He put on his sunglasses again and took the elevator downstairs.  .

    Yan Qingqing and Nan Lichuan were the only ones left in the corridor. Yan Qingqing bit her lips with red eyes and felt very aggrieved. This was the result of her flying all the way here.  Since you have children, why didn't you tell them in advance?  Isn't this clear marriage fraud?  Thanks to her, he had a good impression!

    ¡°I¡¯ll be back home soon!¡± Yan Qingqing choked up and said.

    Nan Lichuan took a look at this girl. He couldn't say he liked it, but he didn't dislike it either. She was fair and fair, and her nails were neatly clipped. At first glance, she looked like a sensible and well-behaved girl.

    "There is nothing wrong with this girl except that she is not very smart. She just wants to find a good home. It is his grandma who is wrong. His grandma should not have let this girl come over without saying a word."

    Nan Lichuan said: "I will buy you a plane ticket!"

    Yan Qingqing glared at him with red eyes: "Besides this, do you have nothing else to say to me?"

    "say what?"

    Yan Qingqing bit her lip and stamped her foot, took out her suitcase from the guest room, and left without looking back.

    Nan Lichuan looked at her back and didn't chase her. He just thought the woman was strange. He didn't touch her much. Why was she crying?

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    When the hotel housekeeper packed the big and small bags into the taxi, Xia Erruo refused in her heart, but she couldn't help it because her precious daughter liked it and insisted on taking all the things Nan Lichuan bought for her.

    Otherwise, it is said that men are unreliable when buying things. Children grow up quickly, and they have to get rid of a lot of clothes and shoes in two or three months. The clothes and shoes Nan Lichuan bought for Xiao Ai were all in the current size. He bought them  They are all international famous brands and high-end goods. Wouldn¡¯t it be a pity not to be able to wear them all?

    Xia Erruo looked at those clothes and was very worried. Nan Lichuan raised his daughter like this and improved Xiao Ai's taste too much. What if Xiao Ai only wants brand-name clothes for her in the future?

    ¡°Don¡¯t tell your godfather that your father bought these clothes and shoes when you go home!¡± Xia Erruo told his daughter in the taxi on the way home.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????С°®'s big eyes darted in confusion, said in a little voice: "Why can't you tell your godfather that these clothes were bought by your father?"

    "Becausebecause your godfather doesn't like your daddy, and your daddy doesn't like your godfather, if you tell your godfather that your daddy bought these things, he will be unhappy!"

    "But didn't my godfather say that as long as I am happy, he will be happy? Daddy bought me so many beautiful clothes and shoes and I am very happy. Why is my godfather unhappy?"

    "Because, becauseoh why are you doing so many things? Just do as I say!"

    Xiao Ai pursed her lips, her expression a little disappointed: "Okay then!"

    When he was about to get home, Xia Erruo called Song Nanci and said that he and Xiao Ai had attended the power-on ceremony and were on their way home, asking him if he had picked up his parents.

    Song Nanci said that his parents had been picked up and he was driving home with his parents.

    Xia Erruo hung up the phone, feeling a bit nervous about an ugly daughter-in-law meeting her parents-in-law.  Song Nanci said that although their marriage was fake, the drama had to be done. Whether Xingchen would grow or collapse in the future would depend on how far she could coax his parents.  Only then did Xia Erruo find out that the money Song Nanci invested in his company was borrowed from his parents.

    Xia Erruo mentally rehearsed what he was going to say when he saw Song Nanci¡¯s parents several times in the taxi, but when it came to the real scene??, she was too nervous to say a word.

    Song Nanci and his parents arrived first.  He was also surprised that instead of returning home, he took his parents directly to where Xia Erruo lived. Later, Song Nanci reminded her that since they were married, they should live together. Your home is my home, mine.  Home is your home, isn¡¯t it the same wherever you go?

    If Charles thinks about it, it makes sense.

    As soon as Charles opened the door, she saw a couple in their fifties living on the sofa in her home. The man was Chinese, with black eyes, black hair, and yellow skin. The woman was an orthodox British woman, with blue eyes, yellow hair, and white skin.  Song Nanci introduced that here are his father and mother.

    Song Nanci¡¯s parents were married from different countries, so he is a mixed-race child, but there is no trace of mixed-race in him, and he doesn¡¯t look much like his parents.

    Later, Xia Erruo found out that Song Nanci was their adopted child in China, and Song Nanci¡¯s biological parents were ominous.

    Song Nanci¡¯s adoptive father and mother have their own children, and both have prominent social status. Their daughter is in France and her son is in Australia, but it is Song Nanci who visits and accompanies them the most.

    "You are beautiful, and so are your children!"

    Xia Erruo was surprised that Mrs. Song could speak Chinese, and she spoke it very well.

    Song Nanci came over and put his arms around her shoulders and explained: "What's so strange about this? My father is Chinese, so my mother can naturally speak Chinese!"

    Xia Erruo nodded and gave Song¡¯s mother a thumbs up: ¡°Great!¡±

    Song Nanci¡¯s parents brought many gifts to Xia Erruo and Xiaoke Xiaoai.  Song Nanci insisted that his parents were both farmers, but the gifts his parents gave Xia Erruo were valuable, including gold, silver and precious stones.

    "Although my father has lived abroad for most of his life, he is still Chinese at heart. Gifts for his daughter-in-law are considered high-end only if they are made of gold or silver. Don't mind. If you find it tacky, you don't have to. I'll let them buy something else.  for you!"

    Xia Erruo picked up a heavy gold bar, weighed it in his hand, and said very seriously: "I don't mind it being tacky. Really, the more of these things I have, the more I like them. If you have any private collection, I will  Don¡¯t mind giving me yours too!¡±

    Song Nanci looked at her serious look, stretched out his hand to scratch the bridge of her nose, and said with a smile: "Little money fan!" (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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