Scheming Daddy Pets Mommy

Situ Yi looked at her painfully, "don't look, shall we not look?"

"How can I? That's my child, situ Yi. Please let me see her." Ning Muchen stretched out a hand and took his clothes, with a cry in his voice, "please let me see my child."

Situ Yi could never refuse any request from Ning Muchen. He had to ask the nurse to bring the baby girl. A fresh life, a cold body, Ning Muchen looked at the baby girl and couldn't stop her tears. She always expected to have both children, but at this time, she couldn't keep her.

I don't know how long she cried, until it was dark outside, until her tears ran out, until situ Yi and the nurse were robbing her child with her. She was not willing to release her hand, hold the little body tightly, hug it tightly into her arms, want to warm her, and whispered to herself, "baby, don't leave your mother, will you come back?"

Since that day, Ning Muchen has become unhappy. She only takes care of her children every day and ignores anyone at all.

Situ Yi really couldn't see her. He enlightened her every day, but Ning Muchen was still indifferent.

A week later.

Situ Yi went to her room and said to her seriously, "Mu Chen, are you sure you want to continue like this? What about your baby? You don't have only one child. You have another child. He needs you and he needs his mother. "

It seemed that he suddenly came out of his world. Ning Muchen looked up at him blankly, "situ Yi, let's give the child a name."

"What's your name?" She lowered her head again and said to herself.

After thinking carefully for a while, she said, "how about calling Ningqian?"

Situ Yi didn't respond. "What are you talking about?"

"I said, let him rather dry," Ning Muchen raised a shallow smile after a long absence. "Dry is heaven. I hope he can stand up and protect his man."

She doesn't want to see any accidents happen to her children, so Ning Qian must live well with her sister's share.

Surprised that Ning Muchen could see it, situ Yi replied, "OK, it's Ning Qianhao."

Ning Muchen smiled shyly, "recognize you as godfather."

"Really?" Situ Yi jumped up happily, "then our little qian can be regarded as my son."

As if everything had returned to the calm at the beginning, Ning Muchen embarked on a new journey of life. Situ Yi had been accompanying him on this road.

Five years later, Ning Muchen stood in front of the window and recalled the five years in the United States, from the beginning of the pain, but now he is strong.

Looking back, Ning Qian, who was already asleep, looked very much like that person, but she wouldn't be moved by that person anymore.

If she doesn't move, she won't hurt. When she has concerns and people to protect, she will protect him and let him grow up happily.

The next morning, Ning Muchen banged and cleaned up in the kitchen. Ning Qian looked at her fluffy mommy and couldn't help turning his eyes. "Mommy, didn't you say you were good at cooking before? Why did you blow up the kitchen today?"

Freeing up his hand and pinching Ning's dry meat face, Ning Muchen said, "you're great. Mommy's going to apply for a job. It's good to send you to school. Don't worry. Don't talk nonsense. Sit down and eat."

"Oh, don't pinch my face," Ning dryly patted Ning Muchen's hand. "You pinched my handsome little face."

Rather wood morning disapproved and rubbed two, "cut, just right, save you go to the kindergarten to hook up with other people's little sister."

Ning Qian wants to refute, but he is frightened back by Ning Muchen's eyes. He knows his mother's temper. If he meets her bottom line, she will really toss him to death.

Thinking about the devil's nature under mommy's angel face, Ning shuddered and hurried to the table to chew breakfast.

Big eyes stared at Ning Muchen. He remembered that Godfather said Mommy used to be a gentle person. Why did he blow up as soon as he arrived?

Before he could think of one, he was thrown into the kindergarten by Ning Muchen, who hurried to the company he applied for.

Sitting in the application conference room, Ning Muchen straightened up confidently. After all, it's not the first time to work. She has long remembered how to show her personal temperament and cultivation.

"Hello, my name is Ning Muchen. I'm here to apply for the position of game design. I was..."

Ning Muchen confidently said his work experience again, and then Yu Guang looked at the candidate opposite his eyes.

Zhixin animation game company is a very good enterprise in the United States. Although it is small, the enterprise is opened by Chinese. In a foreign country, it is also a kind of compensation for the heart.

Ning Muchen wanted to come to the company, so she was well prepared. The candidates opposite were very satisfied with her.

Sitting in the center is a slightly mature man. His famous brand reads "general manager". Ning Muchen feels that he looks at his line of sight and smiles politely.

As soon as Ning Muchen came in, Zhao Ping's eyes stuck to her. Now he saw her smiling at himself. His heart was suddenly full, and the smile on his face was getting stronger. He asked, "I don't know why Miss Ning chose our company?"

The recruitment of rotten street. Ning Mu make complaints about it in the mind, but it is liberal and dignified, and this game company has exaggerated its feet and expressed its yearning for it.

Zhao Ping asked several more questions, all of which were handled by Ning Muchen tactfully.

"Congratulations, Miss Ning. You can come to work tomorrow." Zhao Ping went to Ning Muchen and held out his hand.

Ning Muchen hesitated, then reached out to hold it and said with a smile, "thank you, general manager."

At the end of the application, Zhao Ping made some excuses and stayed in Ning Muchen for a while until there was no way to let her go.

Immersed in the joy of finding a job, Ning Muchen didn't have any bad impression on Zhao Ping. On the contrary, because of his care, she had known and familiar with some of the company's articles of association in advance.

After going downstairs and walking out of the door of Zhixin animation and game company, Ning Muchen was stunned for a while. She seemed to have forgotten something. What is it?

After thinking hard for most of the day, she slapped her forehead, "by the way, I forgot to pick up Gan from school!"

He ran to the side of the road and stopped a taxi. Ning Muchen hurried there. Although her son's IQ is very high, she is worried that he will be wronged in the kindergarten. Although the child has never been big or small in front of her.

At the gate of the kindergarten.

Ning Qian was carrying a small schoolbag and lowered his head to kick the stones underground. Suddenly, a foreign little boy came up to him and said to him in English, "child without father, wild seed."

"What are you talking about?" Ning Qian looked up and looked at the little boy coldly.

But the boy is not afraid of him. He is a little taller than Ning Qian and has a stronger momentum. He continued to sneer, "you just don't have a father. Children without a father are wild children."