The real daughter was spoiled by her ex-husband

Chapter 17 Who allowed you to touch my son?

She used her strength to push him away, opened the door and walked out gracefully.

Qin Feng stood by the door and looked up at her, "Ma'am."

Nanxi paused, "I reminded you, Assistant Qin, I'm not your wife."

Qin Feng looked at the man behind her, lowered his head, "I'm sorry."

Nan Xi ignored him and passed by him.

Walking outside the living room, the little guy in home clothes ran out from the other end, holding a book in his hand.

"Father, I don't quite understand the meaning here..."

Nan Xi paused, Ye Han raised his head, his black eyes were bright, "Sister!"

Nan Xi squinted his eyes, he had already walked over, his little face was full of smiles, "Sister, why are you here!"

Nan Xi looked at his face, this is really his son.

It's all this big.

Nanxi touched the corners of her lips, "Sister came to ask some questions, did you get up so early, don't you want to sleep longer?"

Ye Han's eyes sparkled, because of the fact that she gave him the cake, he felt very close to Nan Xi.

"Well! I've been up for a while, and I'm reading a book."

Nanxi lowered her head, slightly surprised when she saw the words "economy and management" in the book, "Do you understand?"

Yehan nodded, then shook his head again, "I can understand most of them, but some still don't understand, so I have to ask my father and other uncles."

Nanxi was shocked.

"how old are you?"

"Four and a half years old, soon to be five years old."

Nanxi frowned. So, after she and Zhan Qingyuan divorced, he immediately got married and gave birth to this child?

For a moment, her mood was a little hard to describe.

Zhan Yehan tilted his head and stretched out his hand in doubt, "Sister, what's wrong with you?"

Nanxi came back to her senses, held his hand and squatted down, smiling gently, "No, my sister was shocked by your cleverness."

Yehan pursed his lips, his face turned red, "Thank you...thank you."

This child is innocent and cute, Nan Xi couldn't help touching his face.

Soft and smooth, feels very good.

Seeing the interaction between the two in the eyes of a group of subordinates, their hearts jumped in shock.

The young master of their family has been calm and prudent since he was a child, he has matured many times earlier than his peers, and he has hated unfamiliar people touching him since he was a child, but why does he show such a shy and cute expression now, and seems to enjoy being with this person? A former lady close?

While everyone was confused, the man in the study had already strode forward.

When he saw Nan Xi stroking Ye Han's face, Zhan Qingyuan's face was covered with haze at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He strode forward and pushed Nan Xi away vigorously, "Whoever allowed you to touch my son!"

Nan Xi staggered, stabilized her figure and got up slowly.

The man looked even more depressed than before, and he was protecting his calf, as if he was afraid that she would kill his son.

The smile on Nanxi's lips faded, "You never said I couldn't touch him."

Zhan Qingyuan's chest rose and fell, and his words pierced his heart: "My son, you are not qualified to touch him, let alone take any chance to get close to him!"

Nan Xi's words came to her lips, but when she lowered her eyes to see the panic on Ye Han's face, she took it back and said: "If you don't want anyone to touch it, take care of the child's safety and confidentiality measures."

After the words fell, she turned and left.

(End of this chapter)