President, my wife refuses to admit that she is pregnant with your baby.

Chapter 31 I have said it many times, the child’s father is dead
Mo Xiaoran met Han Cunxiao's cold gaze: "I have said many times that the child's father is dead!"

Although Han Cunxiao had heard it many times, his heart was still hammered. There was a feeling of suffocation in my heart, and my words were cold but full of resistance: "Can you let his father live longer?"

Mo Xiaoran was shocked.

Han Cunxiao said this as if he knew something?
All his suspicions must be dispelled.

In this life, I will never let my son recognize the Han family. She believes that she has the ability to make her son a new and wealthy family.

Who cares that his family's wealth rivals that of the country?

"Mr. Han, you can tell me that I am like the King of Hell." Mo Xiaoran said seriously.

The conversation between the two was incomprehensible.

From the perspective of a man like Han Nanshan, who has lived for nearly a hundred years, the two were flirting.

He glared hard and clapped his hands suddenly: "As long as I live, you will never enter my Han family!"

Mo Xiaoran didn't care at all: "Mr. Han, I promise not to enter your house, please take care of yourself."

She was neither arrogant nor humble, neither impatient nor impatient, which made Han Nanshan even more angry.

He was impatient for a moment. Phlegm is blocked in the throat, making it difficult to breathe. He clutched his chest and his eyes bulged like bells. Pointing at Mo Xiaoqi, his breath was weak, he was dying, and he fainted in a wheelchair.

Han Cunxiao pushed Bei Shuang away, patted Han Nanshan's back gently, and asked Qian Kai to take his grandfather to the hospital quickly.

After intense rescue, Han Nanshan finally woke up.

As soon as he woke up, he burst into tears: "My grandson, for the sake of our Han family's foundation, for our Han family to become a truly wealthy family, our Han family will still be able to stand in one hundred or two hundred years. You have to listen to grandpa if."

A large group of people from the Han family gathered in the hospital. No one dared to blame Han Cunxiao.

But there is an undercurrent.

Grandpa also has a trump card. If Han Cunxiao didn't listen to his grandfather's advice, life would be difficult.

Mo Xiaoran didn't know what happened to the Han family. The next day, Bei Shuang came to work at the Han Group again.

"Secretary Ran, are you uncomfortable with my comeback?" Bei Shuang proudly twisted his waist and tilted his head, showing off his pure and beautiful daughter's style.

Mo Xiaoran nodded: "The way you are making a comeback is really uncomfortable to watch."

Bei Shuang's face changed, and he hurriedly stood up straighter, lowering his voice: "So what if you are plotting, what if you are pregnant with his child? You will never get him, you will always be a low-level worker who is stepped on by me!"

Mo Xiaoran looked at Bei Xiaoran and said, "Ms. Bei, please step firmly and don't move your waist."

Bei Shuang was so angry that his face turned purple.

I was originally going to come here to humiliate Secretary Ran and have some fun.

She had such an indifferent attitude.

Mo Xiaoran, I will slowly capture Han Cunxiao's heart. Let you get out of the Han Group and live in a foreign land with nothing. You will never be able to return to Haishi.

Mo Xiaoran had no expectations for Han Cunxiao.

She was a little disappointed in this duel with his grandfather.

She thought that he was not threatened.

The last time she went to the southwest with Si Yantang, she was really moved when he chased him. It's a pity that I was moved too early.

The imprint from the previous life is not accidental at all.

She felt a little more distant.

Before she got off work, Liang Siqi asked her to have coffee. When they met, Liang Siqi's eyes crossed her belly intentionally or unintentionally. It's been two months, right? Even though Secretary Ran was wearing a looser skirt, she could still tell that she was pregnant.

She was originally thin, but after becoming pregnant, she became plump and had a rich beauty.

"Secretary Ran, you can drink whatever you like, you're welcome."

Mo Xiaoran lit the fruit tea, and before Liang Siqi could react, she had already paid.

"Secretary Ran, I agreed to treat you. I don't lack the money." Liang Siqi felt sorry. Usually when she is with Liu Lan, Liang Siqi rushes to pay the bill. This is also the mantra.

Mo Xiaoran took a deep breath and said, "Auntie, I'm not lacking either."

Liang Siqi couldn't help but take another look at Mo Xiaoran.

"Secretary Ran, I will speak frankly during today's meeting. If I offend you, please forgive me."

Mo Xiaoran drank tea coldly: "It depends on your mood."

I don't even care about Han Cunxiao anymore, let alone his mother.

If you say something inappropriate, you might get angry back right away.

Liang Siqi was a little timid when hit by this soft nail. What if what Liu Lan said is true?

My son is twenty-eight, the age to get married and have children. Her husband is the third child, and he is the only one in his family who has no descendants. There are groups of children and grandchildren in other rooms.

"Xiaoran, you're pregnant, and auntie doesn't care enough about you." Liang Siqi blamed herself from the bottom of her heart. She didn't notice before that they were quarreling and angry?

Mo Xiaoran did not accept the conditions offered by the old man.

For the sake of Cunxiao's children, she, as a mother, should come out and show her attitude.

Mo Xiaoyan chuckled: "Auntie, you are already concerned. If it's okay, I'll go back to work first."

Liang Siqi grabbed Mo Xiaoran's wrist: "Wait a minute."

She took off the sultry aqua jade bracelet on her wrist and put it on Mo Xiaoran's hand: "Secretary Ran, your pregnancy has been very complicated so far. You are particularly courageous and responsible. I I admire you very much. I think you must have a special reason for not wanting the father of your child to be made public. Regardless of whether this child is Xiaoer's or not, I want him to grow up healthy and healthy."

Mo Xiaoran was already fed up with Han Cunxiao's family and their endless entanglement. Liang Siqi said: I like my children to grow up healthily. It touched her heart.

Liang Siqi was kind to her in her previous life. If Bei Shuang hadn't poisoned her, she might have been nice to her.

Liang Siqi examined Mo Xiaoran's face: "Secretary Ran, if you need anything in the future, you can come to me. Although I don't have much status in the Han family. But there is one thing that no one else can compare with. I am Han Cunxiao's biological mother. I I love my child more than anything! There is no one like me and I hope he is happy!"

Mo Xiaoran was almost moved to tears.

She still handed the bracelet to Liang Siqi: "Auntie, it's too expensive! I dare not accept it."

Liang Siqi silently looked at Secretary Ran's back, feeling a little lost.

It’s different from the legendary Secretary Ran.

Mo Xiaoran got off work and hurried to the hospital to see Si Yantang.

Just as Chengcheng was about to be discharged from the hospital, Mo Xiaoran took Chengcheng there with him. Si Yantang lay quietly on the bed, and the iron rod hit him, almost crippling him. During this period, Mo Xiaoran took care of him every day. The nurse at the hospital exclaimed: "Your wife is pregnant and she still takes care of you. You are so lucky."

Si Yantang was suddenly expecting it and had been lying in the hospital.

"Call uncle." Mo Xiaoran's voice suddenly appeared in the room,

"Can I call you daddy?" The voice was obviously milky, but it was a bit deeper and deeper.

Si Yantang was so frightened that he sat up from the bed.

(End of this chapter)