Ex-daddy: Mommy is so fresh

Pushing open the high-grade wooden door, Ning Xi rushed towards Yao Shuhua's bed in a hurry. She didn't notice that there was another person standing beside her. She pulled Doctor An and asked, "Doctor An, what's wrong with my mother? Is she okay?" ?”

Dr. An sighed, shook his head, and his eyes fell on the man standing beside him. Ning Xi followed his gaze and looked over. Then she saw the man next to him. She was stunned for a moment. Didn't Mama Chen just say that he went to France? ?Why are you back again?

Dr. An stood up, patted Nangong Zhan on the shoulder helplessly, and said earnestly, "You are not a child anymore. I know your mother has this disease, and you made her so angry. You, I don't know what to say." is you."

"Take good care of it. Don't leave any regrets in your life. After all, in this world, there is really no regret selling medicine." With that said, Dr. An sighed and left with the medicine box in hand.

Ning Xi stared at Yao Shuhua who was unconscious on the bed, then turned her head to look at the man standing beside her for a moment, and asked softly, "Mom, what happened to her?"

Nangong Zhan gave Ning Xi a blank look, and said in a cold tone, "You ask me? Haven't you always been my mother's confidant? Don't you know?"

"I……"

"From now on, since you are the daughter-in-law of the Nangong family, you should do your duty as a daughter-in-law to take care of your mother-in-law. If my mother gets sick again, don't blame me for being rude to you."

Nangong Zhan turned to leave, suddenly thought of something, turned around and said to Ning Xi, "Stay close to me, if my mother wakes up and wants to see me, ask A Biao to call me."

After he finished speaking, he was about to stride out of the room when Ning Xi suddenly stood up and called him, "Ah Zhan..."

The man stopped abruptly and turned his back to her, his figure looked cold and noble, handsome and upright.

Afraid of disturbing the person on the bed, Ning Xi walked over and stood beside Nangong Zhan and said softly, "I... let's talk!"

Nangong Zhan glanced at her lightly, without saying a word, strode out of the room, Ning Xi also hurried out, closed the door of Yao Shuhua's room, and called the Filipino servant Xiaotao to guard it.

In Nangong Zhan's study room, the man sat at the desk with his legs crossed, flipping through the documents on the desk with his slender fingers. Even though his mother was seriously ill in bed, he seemed so understandable and cynical.

When Ning Xi walked in, he brought in his favorite Longjing tea, and gently placed it beside his table.

Ning Xi also sat down, stared at him as if nothing had happened and said: "I know, you are still unwilling to accept this marriage, but you shouldn't take your anger out on Mom, she is getting old, She has heart disease again, and she really can't bear it if you keep doing this."

"Besides, what mom did is for your own good, Azhan, I don't expect you to change anything for this marriage, I just ask you not to worry mom or make her angry anymore, okay? ?”

"Heh!" Hearing Ning Xi's words, Nangong Zhan threw away the document in his hand, raised his eyes, and stared at the woman across from him playfully, with a hint of sarcasm on the corners of his eyes and lips.

"It's only been a few days, and it's pretty quick to change your mouth. My mother's yelling is so smooth..." He narrowed his eyes, and then he slapped the table, and sternly said to Ning Xi, "But I'm warning you, Du Ningxi, Don't call me by my name like that, you don't deserve it, I feel disgusted by calling it out of your mouth, Ah Zhan, who do you think you are, are you really the wife I, Nangong Zhanming, is marrying? Let me tell you, you really don't deserve it. "