Paranoid!Crazy batch!The real daughter is a black lotus

Chapter 8 Cheongsam Beauty, Meng Nanxi
Take advantage of the situation and give the two little guys a sip on their faces.

Wen Fan felt that Shen Que was very strange. She was obviously very gentle to the Wen family, but she always felt very different from who she was now.

As soon as I opened the trunk, I heard a soft and brisk female voice coming from the house,
"You two have gained a lot of weight. Mommy is not in good health. Please stop throwing her."

Meng Nanxi walked out of the door, her stilettos tapping on the bluestone path. She was wearing a blue sleeveless lotus Chinese cheongsam. She had a curvy figure, holding a oscillating fan on her fingertips, and her long chestnut hair was tied up with a hosta.

Gentle yet sexy, Wen Fan's gaze fell on her face, and he never left her face since she appeared, unblinking, with incredible expression in his eyes.

This face is exactly the same as the face I remember lingering with him all night that night.

That day when he just came of age, he was escorted. A group of classmates dragged him to celebrate and drank a lot of wine.

He was sent to the hotel to rest by the waiter. After taking a shower, a woman suddenly appeared and kissed him without saying a word.

That kiss was full of magic and made him fall. When he woke up, the bedside was empty, only the touch of red stung his eyes.

In seven years, he never drank again and wouldn't let a woman get close to him. Everyone around him thought there was something wrong with his health. Only Wen Fan knew that he was just looking for someone.

Meng Nanxi felt the burning gaze and turned her head to look. She felt familiar, but she didn't know where she had seen it before.

"Xiao Queque, who is this?"

Shen Que stood up and introduced: "Wen Fan, my eldest brother."

Meng Nanxi knew that Shen was indeed found by his biological parents, who had two brothers and an adopted daughter.

I didn't expect to see the boss of the Wen family when I first arrived.

She tilted her head and smiled slightly: "Hello, my name is Meng Nanxi, Xiao Queque's best friend."

Wen Fan's hand holding the bag tightened, his eyes cold: "You don't remember me."

"Do we know each other?" Meng Nanxi kept sifting through memories in her mind, and couldn't remember who he was for a long time.

Shen Que noticed the coldness radiating from Wen Fan's body and didn't know why: "Brother, are you okay?"

Wen Fan's eyes lingered on Meng Nanxi for a while, and he turned his head: "I'm sorry, I lost my temper. I may have recognized the wrong person. These are definitely bought for you."

Meng Nanxi nodded and didn't care.

"Glutinous rice, rice cakes, if you haven't even gone to help uncle get the things, I'm going to pester you to fuck my mommy."

After saying that, he stepped forward and pulled Shen Que over, and the two of them walked inside first. They hadn't seen each other for a while, and they had endless things to talk about.

The two little guys said oh, stepped forward to take it, and politely thanked them: "Thank you, uncle."

Wen Fan stared at the two children, knelt down to be eye level with them, and smiled softly: "Nuomi, Nian Gao, you look so cute. How old are you?"

Nuomi was not afraid of strangers. She wore her hair in a beautiful bun and said sweetly: "Nuomi is six and a half years old. After the Chinese New Year, Nuomi will be seven years old."

"Then you are the sister?" Wen Fan asked again.

Nian Gao shook his head: "No, I am the elder brother."

"Huh, he was only born 5 minutes earlier than me." Nuomi was very dissatisfied. Just because he was born 5 minutes earlier, she had to call him brother. When they first went to school, they often fought and quarreled over this.

I was often scolded by my mother.

Wen Fan looked a little more scrutinized: "Then what are your names?"

Nuomi: "Meng Xinran."

Rice cake: "Meng Huaian."

"Meng? Where is your father?"

Nian Gao's little face wrinkled slightly, feeling that this uncle had many questions, but still answered him: "We don't have a father. Mommy said we picked it up from the trash can."

Nuomi nodded: "Yes, but we know that mommy is lying to us. Dad must have done something wrong. Mommy doesn't want him anymore, so we don't have a dad and we don't need him."

After the two little guys finished speaking, they turned around and walked towards the empty lawn with their belongings in their arms.

Wen Fan stood up, stared at the backs of the two little guys quietly, his eyes were deep and unwavering, and murmured: "Six and a half years old, Meng Nanxi."

After a moment, he lowered his head and smiled suddenly: "Maybe, I didn't admit my mistake."

He didn't go to find Shen Que, nor did he sit in the car. Instead, he went to find the two little guys who were opening gifts.

Wen Fan is good-looking, and the two little guys are very good-looking. I heard that he is willing to play with me, and I am very welcome.
Just like this, the older one and the younger one sat on the lawn and began to open gifts, laughing cheerfully from time to time.

In the room, Meng Nanxi handed the milk to Shen Que. She heard the sound and looked outside through the window. She was a little confused when she saw the situation: "Brother, do you like children very much?"

Shen Que: "I don't know." "Have I met him somewhere? At first glance, I thought he looked familiar, but I just can't remember." Meng Nanxi fell into thinking, but she really didn't remember meeting him. He is such a handsome guy.

Shen Que pursed his lips: "You have to ask yourself this."

Meng Nanxi thought about it for a long time, then looked outside and waved her hand: "Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore, I have a headache thinking about it. Have you finished the medicine I gave you?"

Shen Que: "There are a few more."

"Come on, let me check you and see if you need to refill your prescription."

Meng Nanxi pulled her inside.

Walking into a laboratory as bright as day, there are all the instruments and facilities, as well as beakers for experiments.

As Shen Que lay on the bed, Meng Nanxi put on a mask and gloves and began to check the condition around her eyes.

After a while, she took off her gloves, her expression unchanged: "The recovery is pretty good, I think it won't be long before you can see a glimmer of light.
I promise, you will definitely be able to see it today next year. "

Shen Que sat up and nodded slightly: "I believe you."

Meng Nanxi is proficient in Chinese and Western medicine, and her Western medicine teacher has a considerable status in the medical field.

The Chinese medicine teacher was once called Hua Tuo.

Meng Nanxi has perfectly inherited the mantle of traditional Chinese medicine and is even better.

The two chatted in the room for a long time. Seeing that it was almost time, Shen Que was ready to leave.

Before leaving, Meng Nanxi gave Shen Que some medicine and asked her to take it on time.

Go to the door.

Nuomi and Nian Gao waved to Shen Que and the others: "Dear mommy, uncle, goodbye."

Nian Gao: "Uncle, come and play again next time when you have time!"

Wen Fan smiled softly, looked at Meng Nanxi meaningfully, and agreed softly: "Okay, next time I come, uncle will bring you a model."

"And me, and me, uncle, don't forget to bring delicious food to Nuomi."

Wen Fan agreed one by one.

Meng Nanxi knows that Nuomi is not afraid of strangers and has a sweet mouth. Plus Wen Fan is good-looking, she is not surprised. But Nian Gao, except Shen Que, has never invited anyone to the house.
What did Wen Fan say to them?
The car disappeared at the intersection,

Meng Nanxi looked down at the two little guys: "Do you like Uncle Wen very much?"

Nuomi nodded crazily: "I like it, I like it. Uncle Wen is nice and gentle, and he also plays with my dolls."

Meng Nanxi's eyes fell on Nian Gao.

Nian Gao: "Well, Uncle Wen knows a lot. There are many things that are not in the books. Uncle knows all about them. He even gave me his phone number and said that if there is anything you don't understand, you can ask him."

Meng Nanxi took a deep breath, didn't everyone say that the boss of the Wen family was calm and resolute in doing things, and he kept his word, so why would he still play with dolls?Are you so childlike?
In the off-road vehicle, Shen Que was also confused and asked proactively: "Do you know Nan Xi?"

Wen Fan didn't answer and asked instead: "When did you meet? It seems like we have a good relationship."

Shen Que: "We have known each other since we were six years old, so you know each other?"

"Is this her first time coming to Dongjun Kingdom?" Wen Fan stared ahead and still answered the question.

Shen Que: "Should you answer my question first?"

Wen Fan: "She is very similar to someone I once met."

"Oh." Shen indeed felt that he was perfunctory, but there was no evidence.

Wen Fan raised his eyebrows: "Who is her husband?"

"what?"

Wen Fan: "Who is the father of Nuomi Nian Gao? You are best friends, you should know, right?"

Shen Que pursed her lips and said nothing, her consciousness telling her that something was wrong with Wen Fan.

And he didn't know it, because even Meng Nanxi couldn't remember who the man was. During a mission, Meng Nanxi got pregnant that year. She had no father or mother, so she decided to give birth to them.

I gave all my love to my two children, washed my hands and made soup for them, and abandoned darkness for the sake of light.

(End of this chapter)