After Xiahou Huan'er finished speaking, he immediately stretched out his hands, put Dongfang Buhui into Ning Ruolan's hand and said, "You can take him if you want."
That expression and tone were almost as if he disliked trash.
Dongfang Buhui, who had been brutally defeated by an army, saw that she was so cruel and wanted to send him away. He suddenly wrinkled his little face nervously and waved his little hands in resistance.
"Are you really willing?" Ning Ruolan was a little unable to adapt to her sudden change. Didn't she just hold on to her and refuse to give it to her?
Is her brain really not working well?
"I've always been a very democratic person. Nothing matters. The most important thing is my son's wish. Since he expressed his willingness to be with you, I don't have a problem with it, and it's all right." Xia Houhuan'er shrugged, acting very generous.
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"Okay." Ning Ruolan's heart suddenly became happy, and she immediately reached out to hug the child. Who knew that before her hand touched him, he suddenly spoke: "Mommy... Mommy... I won't go...
..." The struggling little body tried its best to avoid her hand, refusing to follow her.
When Ning Ruolan heard his voice, she was stunned and her palms froze in mid-air.
"What's going on, mother-in-law, did you hear clearly? He called me mommy." Xiahou Huan'er, who finally forced her son to speak out, was stunned.
Of course she didn't really want her to take the child away, she just wanted to scare Dongfang Buhui and want to fight her, he was still very young.
Ning Ruolan stared at them in disbelief and said in surprise: "How is it possible? He is still so young, how can he speak?"
"Mother-in-law, did I lie to you that I have food to eat? My son is different. Just wait, he will call you grandma soon." Xiahou Huan'er said with a smile.
"Really?" His talent is too good.
"What steamed or boiled ones are more real than pearls?" Xiahou Huan'er said proudly.
Dongfang Xing, who had been listening for a while at the bathroom door, looked a little tensed. He looked at Ning Ruolan and said in a rather cold tone: "What's the matter with you coming to us?"
When she slapped Xia Hou Huan'er just now, he had already stood there and watched. It took so much effort for him to suppress his anger.
Looking at his unhappy expression, Xiahou Huan'er knew that he must have watched the scene just now. She saw that his hair was still dripping with water, so she quickly got a dry towel to dry the water drops on his hair.
, lowered his voice and said: "Be polite when talking to your mother."
Even though it had been five hundred years and there was no emotion anymore, she was still the one who gave birth to him after all.
Dongfang Xing's face stiffened for a moment, and he gave her a very polite look that he had not shown just now.
What else could Xiahou Huan'er say, he could only shrug helplessly.
Ning Ruolan always felt that Dongfang Xing was different from before. Sometimes, she was actually afraid of him.
She coughed lightly and said, "Zhou Yu is the president's daughter no matter what. You just treated her like that in the hall, and your grandfather was very unhappy."
Dongfang Xing snorted coldly and said, "I don't think I need to socialize with irrelevant outsiders."
Ning Ruolan suddenly took a breath and said, "Why is she an irrelevant person? Even if you don't want to, you have to give her a better look no matter what."
"Sorry, we can't do it." Dongfang Xing answered more simply and infuriatingly, with an expression that left no room for negotiation.
"You..." Ning Ruolan's anger immediately rose again.
