Five years later, Sanbao took his mother to abuse the chaebol family

Chapter 285 She must hide Dabao's whereabouts
The corner of Ning Xi's mouth curled up into a faint smile, and a glimmer of light appeared in his cold eyes.

Only a person with a vicious heart will use vicious thoughts to speculate on others.

It's not surprising that Ning Jiaojiao has such thoughts.

But now, based on the clues provided by Ning Jiaojiao, she must meet Si Minhe.

Before that, she had to hide Dabao's whereabouts.

"Ning Jiaojiao, recently Ning Mo was crying and shouting to go to the Si's house to play. I can't hold him back, so I can only let him go."

Ning Xi folded his hands on his arms, and a bright color flashed across his cold eyes.

Her children have always been her weakness, and she cannot expose Dabao to the public's attention.

If someone with a heart wants to take advantage of the opportunity to do something, it is naturally a secret operation.

Thinking of this, Ning Xi's eyes were as cold as frost, and he glanced at Ning Jiaojiao lightly.

Ning Jiaojiao's eyes suddenly tightened, and she turned her eyes elsewhere.

It seems that the one she photographed was indeed Ning Mo.

Sure enough, it wasn't her own. Qiao Xinyu mistook Ning Mo last time, but this time she did it without accident.

"Sister Ning Xi, but I heard Si Qiye call him Bi Bao."

She can't go on a business trip this time, after all, she hasn't got the medicine for her face yet.

If she was found out so quickly, her trip yesterday would have been in vain.

Ning Jiaojiao tightly pursed her lips, crossed her fingers, and looked a little unnatural.

"Ah."

Ning Xi snorted and met Ning Jiaojiao's dodging eyes.

It seems that Ning Jiaojiao is also extremely unconfident about her photos this time.

Then she would have nothing to worry about.

"you…"

"see your performance."

Ning Xi stood up and turned around, her tone was a little clear.

She was just about to take a step, but Shen Muqin blocked her way.

"Ning Xi."

Just after he finished calling Ning Xi's name, he hugged her into his arms and stroked the woman's hair with his fingers. The sweet and fragrant smell came to his nostrils, and he narrowed his eyes slightly, intoxicated by it.

He has a soft spot for the fragrance of Ning Xi.

After Ning Xi reacted, she quickly pushed the man away, and the man's arms around her became tighter and tighter.

Si Zhaoting's gossip broke out, and he could imagine the blow to Ning Xi.

He will not let his beloved woman suffer any unnecessary harm.

Seeing the scene in front of her, Ning Jiaojiao made an "o" shape with her mouth, and then covered her mouth in shock.

She doesn't know the man in front of her, but seeing the man's luxurious tailoring and the green water ghost on his wrist, his identity is definitely not simple.

Now she is more and more curious about how Ning Xi managed to attract so many high-quality men in the past five years.

"Ning Xi, I'm leaving first."

Ning Jiaojiao drank the wine in the glass, took her bag, and walked out quickly.

She had seen the big news. As soon as she arrived at the entrance of the bar, she took out her mobile phone and "clicked" a picture.

God helped me, Ning Jiaojiao just wanted to use Si Fenghao as a springboard to reach Si Zhaoting.

It just so happened that a man hugged Ning Xi in front of her, and the place was still at the bar.

How imaginative.

There was a meaningful smile on Ning Jiaojiao's mouth.

Shen Muqin inhaled sharply, and the fragrance spread in his nose.

The woman in his arms kept moving around, which made his heart move unconsciously.

"Shen Muqin, let me go."

Ning Xi thumped Shen Muqin's shoulder, frowning.

This man was so strange, he appeared inexplicably, and he happened to be right in front of Ning Jiaojiao not too early or too late.

He really gets stuck.

Shen Muqin's arm around the woman loosened slightly.

He hugged Ning Xi's arm, lowered his head, and kept his eyes straight with the woman.

"Ning Xi, if he doesn't do well, you can leave him, you still have me."

His voice was soft and gentle, with a hint of comfort in his tone.

Ning Xi pushed his hand away from her arm, and frowned tightly.

"Shen Muqin, did I not tell you clearly enough, we are just friends, you can let go of your hand."

Her clear eyes projected a dazzling coldness, and she stared straight at Shen Muqin.

Shen Muqin lowered his arms in discouragement, his eyes projected disappointment.

"Ning Xi, even if he is intimate with others, can't you give me a chance?"

When he first met Ning Xi, he was deeply attracted by her appearance. After in-depth contact, he found that Ning Xi attracted him on a deeper level.

Every time he was looking for a suitable opportunity to confess to Ning Xi, but Ning Xi turned a blind eye every time and didn't take his words seriously.

He wanted to touch Ning Xi's hair with his hand, but when he caught Ning Xi's indifferent look, his fingers froze in the air.

"Shen Muqin, twisted melons are not sweet."

The implication is that I don't like you, you can't give me the feeling of heartbeat.

Shen Muqin's repeated rejections seemed to fall on deaf ears, and she was already tired of talking about some things.

Shen Muqin's eyes were lowered, and his eyelashes cast a shadow over his eyes.

"I won't be polite if this happens to him again."

Soon, Shen Muqin's expression returned to normal, with a forced smile on the corner of his mouth.

It can only be said that he and Ning Xi have nothing to do with each other, if something happens to Si Zhaoting again, he will try to force it.

He will not let Ning Xi suffer any grievances under his nose.

Ning Xi shook her head, impatience appeared in her eyes.

She doesn't understand, stalking doesn't have a good impression, and Shen Muqin has repeatedly touched this bottom line.

"I'll take you back."

Just as Shen Muqin's arm was about to wrap around Ning Xi's back, Ning Xi leaned out, out of the reach of the man's arm.

"Don't bother."

She smiled politely at Shen Muqin, turned around, and hurriedly disappeared at the door of the bar.

Shen Muqin sighed and rubbed his temples.

Love is something that cannot be met but cannot be sought, and it is wonderful.

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Holding the phone, Si Zhaoting was thinking about what to say, he was going to ask Ning Xi out.

In the next second, a piece of news jumped out.

It was breaking news for him.

"In order to get revenge on the seventh master of the Si family and Qiao Xinyu's intimate behavior, Miss Ning hugged a man at the bar."

The news headline was like a bomb, and Si Zhaoting's Shicha Shura-like ghostly face was extremely cold, and everything he looked at was chilled to the bone.

He moved his gaze down and saw the recognizable face.

Isn't that man the one who sent Xinbao back that day?

Si Zhaoting's beautiful eyes paused, and his coldness became more and more revealed.

Ning Jiaojiao watched her achievements being topped in the trending searches, and the smile gradually spread from the corner of her mouth.

I didn't expect these reporters to be really fast. She had just sent it to the editorial department of the magazine in an hour, and the news spread like wildfire, and it was freshly released so quickly.

The efficiency is really high.

"Jiaojiao, Qiao Xinyu is awake, make some soup for her."

With a serious face, Si Fenghao ordered Ning Jiaojiao.

It seems that she is the exclusive nanny of their Si family and can be called at will.

"What do you mean? What does it matter to me whether she is dead or not?"

(End of this chapter)