The little guy frowned and protested: "I told you not to call me An Xiaobai."
An Jinran snorted coldly and ignored the other party's opinion: "I gave birth to you, so I can call you whatever I want."
"..."
The little guy was unconvinced and puffed out his cheeks and continued to protest: "An Xiaoran, you are ignoring human rights. I want to appeal."
An Jinran raised her eyebrows and replied deliberately and provocatively: "Your grandma is not here, and I am the oldest here, so the appeal is rejected."
The little guy didn't insist, but with a small face, he snorted coldly and said: "Then I will go to Daddy to appeal." Then he pulled An Jinran's clothes and said coquettishly: "Mommy, you
When are you going to take me to see daddy?"
Thinking of the report she had just seen not long ago, An Jinran narrowed her eyes slightly and pursed the corners of her mouth into a strange arc: "Hurry, you will be able to see him soon."
ten days later
Young Master Yan's engagement ceremony was attended by celebrities from the military, political, business and entertainment circles.
Compared to the wedding ceremony six years ago, I don’t know how much more beautiful it was.
An Jinran appeared at the door holding the little guy.
Wearing a tight-fitting black dress that covers the buttocks, she is hot and eye-catching, and full of sex appeal. Especially the see-through effect created by the black color brings out the delicate and fair skin. Compared with the youthful and hot youth six years ago, the whole body is more sexy.
A layer of rich femininity.
The little guy was wearing a black tuxedo with a red bow on the collar. He had a pair of big black round eyes on his pretty pink face. He looked so cute. The mother and son were attracted to each other as soon as they entered the door.
Attention everyone.
Today, Yan Yu is wearing a white dress, and his charming temperament is still the same as before. He even has a calmer and more mature charm than before.
The two met for the first time in six years, and it turned into a narrow encounter that seemed to have been deliberately rehearsed.
She took her son with her, and he held another woman's arm.
She was like a fairy in the dark night, more like a superior princess. She looked at the man in front of her coldly, and said hello with a smile on her face: "Long time no see, my dear husband."
Someone's dark eyes were deep. The moment she appeared, he simply locked his sights on her. When he heard her speak, he smiled calmly and calmly, "I remember that Miss An seemed to have left a divorce.
protocol."
A few words, "Ms. An" and a divorce agreement, completely cleared up the relationship that An Jinran had deliberately described.
An Jinran met the other person's gaze, and when she touched the unnamed smile in the other person's eyes, her eyes became a little cold, but the smile on her face did not diminish. She took a step closer and pulled her lips, smiling.
Enchanting, like a poppy blooming wantonly, "Why didn't I know that military marriages can be divorced at will?"
Yan Yu continued to keep the smile on his face calmly: "Oh, I'm sorry that I forgot to inform you that I have already submitted the application for job change, which means that I will no longer be a soldier soon."
"Shit!" An Jinran cursed secretly. She had never calculated that the other party had changed careers.
But, why would this guy apply for a job transfer if he is so good? Hasn't he already become a major general? He should have a bright future, right?
An Jinran found that after not seeing each other for several years, she seemed to understand him even less.
Originally, she had come fully prepared, but she found that she seemed to have already fallen behind in the first confrontation.