The real daughter was spoiled by her ex-husband

Chapter 9 Take the initiative
Qin Feng covered his face, this girl is more courageous than the sky, that pen is the only limited edition in the world, worth tens of millions, not to mention my master has a cleanliness habit, he hates others touching his things, this can be lent to anyone she uses?

But when Zhan Qingyuan handed over the pen, Qin Feng couldn't close his mouth.

Yue Ling leaned over the table, wrote down the number seriously, and handed it to Zhan Qingyuan, "This is my mother's phone number. If you want to fulfill your promise just now, you can call me on this number."

Zhan Qingyuan looked at this clever ghost, and the smile on his lips deepened.

"it is good."

A group of people walked to the door, and Nanxi came from the back kitchen holding fresh cakes.

The two happened to meet each other.

Thinking of last night, Nanxi smiled, but Zhan Qingyuan walked out without looking sideways.

A vengeful dog man.

Nanxi didn't care, walked towards Yueling, and when she saw the two people guarding the little girl, she frowned and said, "You are..."

Yue Ling smiled sweetly, "Thank you two uncles, this is my mother."

When the two people who stayed behind saw Nan Xi, they were obviously stunned for a moment, then nodded and left quickly.

Nan Xi put down the plate, "I'm not here, what did you do?"

Nan Yueling explained the outline of the matter to her, except for the matter of giving Zhan Qingyuan's contact information.

After listening, Nan Xi asked her: "You didn't do anything bad, did you?"

Yue Ling put her hands on her hips and shouted aggressively: "What is a bad thing? Am I going to be so bad-mannered? It's you, leaving me here alone, it's so irresponsible!"

Nanxi stared at her little expression, feeling that it was not that simple, but she was at fault first, so she took the initiative to apologize to her: "I'm sorry, it was my mother's fault. Here, your favorite strawberry cake."

Yue Ling glanced at it, and put her small hands on her chest, "Hmph, don't think you can buy me off with a piece of cake."

That being said, the little girl can't take her eyes off the cake anymore.

Nanxi smiled, "Okay, my saliva is drooling, eat quickly."

Yueling snorted, picked up the fork and ate the cake.

The two of them finished their breakfast and went back to their room.

*
At night, after Nan Xi explained to Yue Ling, she dressed up in a splendid dress.

In the open-air banquet hall of the Imperial Hotel, a grand masquerade banquet is being held.

The woman in a black backless long dress has a variety of styles, her red lips are slightly hooked, and her every move is sultry. Under the red feather mask, a pair of watery and clear eyes are full of affection, but there is no emotion when you look closely.

Nanxi held the red wine glass, and the blue lights in her ears flickered away.

"Fu Xuran, the young master of the Fu family, the host of tonight's banquet is rumored to be a playboy with no ambitions. He just took over the medical industry of the Fu family from his father last year. I checked, and the hospital where you were born is It is under his control, but it is still unclear which one it is.”

Nan Xi's beautiful eyes fixed on the laughing man among the women, "Are you sure it's him?"

"Yes."

The other person paused and reminded her: "Sister Xi, you must be careful, I heard that he is very fond of beauties... cough cough."

Nan Xi narrowed her eyes slightly, "Got it."

Then stepped on the steps and walked towards the group of people.

The man wore an exquisite mask, hugged left and right, laughed heartily, and said a few nasty words from time to time, making several people laugh.

"Young Master Fu, you are really bad!"

Nan Xi felt a chill in her heart, and when she passed by the man, her feet sprained slightly and bumped into the man.

"what--"

Fu Xuran was bumped and splashed with red wine, and he yelled angrily: "Which bastard with no eyesight dares to bump into my young master!"

A weak student's response came from the side: "I'm sorry."

The man was about to make a move, but he stopped when he saw the fiery red mask.

(End of this chapter)