Di Shao snatches a kiss in the middle of the night: arresting his ex-wife

Oh my god, this news...is...too explosive, too scary, too weird...

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ten o'clock in the morning.

CEO's office.

When Nan Juefeng No. 20 peeked at him, Yang Mufan, who was checking the contract carefully, finally said, "What exactly do you want to say?!"

Nan Juefeng, who was sitting on the expensive and comfortable sofa, changed his posture and remained silent for a while before he tentatively said, "I was at the door just now and saw Mu Wanqing."

"and then?!"

"I think she is quite pitiful, crying so miserable, second brother, you didn't see that the floor in front of her was as wet as if it had been flooded..."

"so?!"

"..." Nan Jue was angry, he hinted so clearly, still don't understand? !

Playing dumb, right? !

Nan Juefeng rolled his eyes, and with a slap in the face, he said directly: "I heard from the security guard that Mu Wanqing just wanted to see her son, so what if you let her meet?! Second brother, no matter how much you have now I hate Mu Wanqing, I really don't want to see her, but after all, she is the biological mother of little prince An An. No matter how you try to stop it, you will never be able to change the fact that Mu Wanqing is pregnant in October, gave birth to him and raised him You can't let your son have no mother, right?! You don't want your son to hate you when he grows up, so it's best not to be cruel to Mu Wanqing."

He couldn't imagine that when Admiring An grew up, he would fully understand what was going on and what would happen.

Yang Mufan finally stopped what he was doing, and his sharp black eyes shot straight at Nan Juefeng.

He asked back: "Do you think I will let my son be wronged?! I will let him have a chance to hate me?!"

After all, it is too young, and memories are short-lived.One day, he will not remember anything.

Nan Juefeng was a little stunned, his brain couldn't buffer it: "What do you mean by that?!"

Yang Mufan glanced at him coldly, and replied: "It's not interesting."

Nan Juefeng thought for a while before he understood, and exclaimed: "Second brother, don't you?! You really want to find a stepmother for little prince An An?! Wen Xiaorou is good, but... no matter how good a stepmother is, she can't compare biological mother."

Yang Mufan was a little impatient, and said coldly in a cold voice: "Brother, you should know that I don't like others meddling in my private affairs. I hope this matter will stop here, and you don't want to meddle any more. I know it myself." How to deal with it."

Everyone has a big prejudice against the stepmother.

But... Maybe it was his childhood experience, he thought: stepmother, adoptive mother, there is nothing wrong, not necessarily worse than the biological mother, not necessarily less warm than the biological mother.

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Noon, lunch time.

Wang Xiaomin went to the pharmacy to buy some medicine, gauze and bandages, and by the way, bought a bowl of beef noodles for Mu Wanqing at a noodle shop near the company.

This side was Mu Wanqing's favorite food in the past.

When Mu Wanqing was still working in this company, she often took her to eat together.

When she returned to the company, Mu Wanqing was still huddled in the corner, staring blankly at the door with big empty eyes.