Cold young chasing his wife has a deep routine

Chapter 437 Can't escape the fate of the third woman
Mr. Wei's request for An Ran was silenced by Leng Chengtian, he hurriedly got up from the ground, looked at An Ran pitifully, and she couldn't bear it anymore.

Aunt An came out to invite everyone to have breakfast, and when she sensed that the atmosphere was not right, she waved to An Ran, "It's time to eat."

With outsiders around, Aunt An knows the rules and can't talk nonsense.

An Ran nodded, gave Mr. Wei a sympathetic look and said, "This matter is really not up to me, you should discuss it with them."

What?
Mr. Wei was in a cold sweat, and discussed with these two, isn't he waiting for death?
It is said that women are soft-hearted, and he came so early with this idea. He didn't want to be bumped into by two great gods, what to do?
Just as Mr. Wei was about to stop An Ran from leaving, Mu Yifan stepped forward and said sarcastically, "Tell me what's going on, and you have to explain to me about my wife."

What?

Why is there another wife?

Because he was afraid of Leng Chengtian, Mr. Wei didn't take Nie Xiaoqian seriously at all, and Mu Yifan would strangle him, so he realized that things seemed to be more complicated.

Leng Chengtian took a step forward, not forgetting to pat Mu Yifan on the shoulder and confess: "Come back for breakfast as soon as possible."

Hold the grass!Being cared for by my boss, what should I do if I want to go away?
"Okay, don't worry! You are guaranteed to be satisfied."

Holding Mr. Wei by the collar, Mu Yifan strode out of the gate of the villa.

An Ran sat in the dining room, glanced at Mu Yifan who looked like the grandson of Xun San outside from time to time, and asked worriedly: "He won't offend anyone like this?"

Everyone has blood, don't look at Mr. Wei bowing his head like a pug, it's not a good thing to hate them later.

Leng Chengtian stretched out his hand, brought An Ran's little head back and said, "Eat well."

"Oops!" Knowing that her man would be angry, it was too late for An Ran Shunmao, so there was nothing else to dare to say.

Zheng Wenjuan felt that the atmosphere was not right, followed An Ran's eyes and glanced out of the window, and couldn't help but wondered: "Chengtian, isn't that a guest? Why don't they let them in?"

Regarding the mother-in-law, Leng Chengtian immediately changed his smile and explained: "It's not a guest, it's the perpetrator, and we're talking about compensation right now."

The corner of An Ran's mouth twitched, she didn't expect such special treatment.

Zheng Wenjuan understood, although she didn't know what was going on, she also knew about the children's problems, so let them solve it by themselves.

More than ten minutes later, Mu Yifan wandered in leisurely with his hands in his pockets, and handed An Ran a piece of paper: "Here, the compensation."

At first, he was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that in the hospital yesterday, his uncle said that he wanted compensation.

Looking down at the check that Mu Yifan handed over, An Ran almost spit out a mouthful of porridge, coughing from choking.

Leng Chengtian frowned, took the check and put it aside, and recited to An Ran: "I told you to eat well."

Why is this stinky girl disobedient?
An Ran looked at the check that was put aside and said to Mu Yifan: "Well, there are too many, you should send it to Xiaoqian."

It means that the girl was hurt much more than her.

Mu Yifan waved his hand and said, "I'll take her share, it's yours, take it quickly, why are you being polite!"

While talking, Mu Yifan picked up the chopsticks and started to feast, not taking the check seriously at all.

He still can't see a little money.

"I just got slapped in the face. Is there a need to extort 500 million yuan?" An Ran's breathing was a little short, what should I do if I felt like I was touching porcelain?
Zheng Wenjuan didn't hold the chopsticks, and dropped them on the table with a thud, and asked, "What's going on? Who hit you?"

The corner of An Ran's mouth twitched, how could she forget that her mother is still there!
Without waiting for An Ran's answer, Leng Chengtian explained: "Mom, it's okay, it's common for the production crew to have a few arrogant actors, and they've already been taught a lesson."

Remembering what Leng Chengtian said about the perpetrator just now, Zheng Wenjuan instantly realized the truth, and said angrily, "If you dare to hit my daughter, you should hit her back."

Ah!

An Ran almost fell off the chair, is this still her quiet and gentle mother?

Why didn't she know that her mother still had such a violent side?
The most important thing is, shouldn't the 500 million compensation be discussed now?
Why is she the only one who cares about money?
Picking up a pair of chopsticks and putting the fish meat in the An Ran bowl, along the way, picking out the thorns inside, Leng Chengtian nodded and said, "I've learned the lesson, don't worry, mom."

After the words fell, Chao Anran ordered: "Hurry up and eat, the fish will smell fishy when it is cold."

"Oh!" An Ran responded, bowed her head and began to eat, expressing her extreme frustration that the people at the table were not in the same thinking as her.

After dinner, Leng Chengtian explained that An Ran had to rest at home for three days before pulling Mu Yifan away.

As soon as Leng Chengtian left, Situ Haoleng called: "Anran, are you okay? Has the hospital issued a diagnosis certificate?"

The hand holding the phone was tight, An Ran couldn't know whether to laugh or cry, she didn't know how to answer: "Well, it's nothing serious, I'll go back to work in two days."

"Don't worry, I told you that I will give you a holiday, so you can rest at home to recover from your injuries. It's just a part of the script, and you have to change it back for me."

An Ran's little head suddenly drooped, it seemed that she still couldn't escape the fate of the third girl.

"Okay, the previous manuscript is still there, so I'll change it back now." Woohoo, what if I don't want to act?
Don't bring the ducks to the shelves like this.

After hanging up Situ Haoleng's call, Anran could only obediently hold the manuscript and go to her uncle's study to revise it.

As if awakened by a start, An Ran put her arms around Leng Chengtian's neck and murmured: "Uncle, are you back?"

"Well, why are you sleeping in the study room?" This girl is so worry-free all day, she has to be chained to her body?

Rubbing the man's neck with her little head, a happy smile appeared on the corner of An Ran's mouth: "I miss you."

(End of this chapter)