Mommy Is Waging A Rebellion

Ruan Mizheng sneered in her heart. Chasing? Nguyen Qingqing was afraid that she would scratch him to death.    

If he liked to pay, then let him pay the bill. After all, he owed her.    

"Mizheng, wait for me!"    

After Ye Cong'an paid the bill, he did not see the mother and son. He rushed out of the restaurant.    

Ruan Mizheng saw the man blocking in front of her. It was the first time Ruan Mizheng hated him so much.    

Four years ago, he was heartless and did not drag things out.    

"Is there something else?"    

Ye Cong'an looked at the mother and son walking hand in hand and felt his heart ache. Did they not have a car?    

"Take my car. I will send you back to the company."    

"Okay." Ruan Mizheng readily agreed. If there was a car, why would she refuse?    

She did not drive because she wanted to take her son for a walk.    

This promise had ignited the strong desire in Ye Cong'an's heart to protect her.    

He pressed the car key, and the lights of the Bentley Mushang not far away flashed.    

The little milk bag immediately boasted, "Wow, Mommy, this uncle's car is so beautiful."    

Unfortunately, it was not as cool as his daddy's car.    

Ruan Mizheng looked over and only gave him a glance. She did not have much reaction.    

However, Ye Cong'an felt proud in his heart.    

He had spent more than five million to buy this Bentley Mumbai back then. It was especially cool.    

Looking at the reaction of that kid, he was sure that he had never seen it before.    

"Little friend, if you like it, can uncle take you for a ride?"    

Ye Cong'an squatted down and touched his little face, trying to get close to him.    

If this child could change his impression of him, then getting close to Ruan Mizheng would not be difficult.    

The little milk bag applauded very much, "Good, good, good."    

Ruan Mizheng frowned and lectured, "Xuan, how can you be like this?"    

"Mommy... Baby has never ridden in such an expensive car before." The baby pouted and felt very wronged.    

The mother and child were also very playful.    

Ye Cong'an felt that his position in Ruan Mizheng's heart had increased a lot.    

It seemed that she was cold to him because she was afraid that she was not good enough for him.    

"It's fine. It's just a child. Get in the car, Mizheng." Ye Cong'an smiled gently.    

Ruan Mizheng carried her son into the car and sat in the passenger seat. Ye Cong'an pressed a button. The soothing music coupled with the high-end interior design of the car caused the atmosphere to rise crazily.    

At this moment, the phone in Ruan Mizheng's pocket rang. It was Shaang Weiyuan calling.    

"What are you doing?" His voice rose. It sounded like he was in a good mood.    

"I just finished dinner with my son." Ruan Mizheng reported truthfully.    

For some reason, she did not dare to lie to him.    

"Where are you now?"    

Before she could say anything, the baby bag faced the phone and said softly, "Daddy, Mommy and I are in Uncle's car. He's going to send us back to the company."    

"Which uncle?" Shaang Weiyuan's voice suddenly became cold.    

Damn it, he had only been by her side for a short while, and now there was another man by her side!    

Could it be that Sheng Nancheng hadn't been beaten up to his heart's content last time?    

Ruan Mizheng desperately tried to make her voice become gentle to smooth his hair, "In the car of an old friend of mine."    

But when she heard this tone, she automatically thought of something when she heard Shaang Weiyuan's words. His woman was whispering softly in the arms of another man.    

Damn it, damn it!    

"Tell me the location. Get out of the car!" Shaang Weiyuan furiously roared.    

Who allowed her to be another man's car?    

Ruan Mizheng's eardrums were screaming in pain.    

Are you saying you're afraid when you're mad?    

The baby's eyes were black and bright. Hehe, Daddy is finally coming to pick him and Mommy up.