Mommy Is Waging A Rebellion

C65 To Attend His Sister's Wedding



C65 To Attend His Sister's Wedding

And a good-looking guy.    

    

Shaang Weiyuan was helpless and could only hold her hands and feet.    

    

This stinky woman was so thin that she looked like a toothpick. Why was she so strong?    

    

"I'm not that hungry to the point of eating a bean sprout like you."    

    

Shaang Weiyuan left with a look of disgust.    

    

Ruan Mizheng was not happy. "Who is the bean sprout?"    

    

Her figure was very good!    

    

Shaang Weiyuan glanced at her figure with disdain and left.    

    

Ruan Mizheng was about to explode.    

    

Who was the one who insisted on getting the little princess from her and pestered her to get that thing and whatnot? Now, he actually disdained it!    

    

She, this curvy beauty, still did not agree!    

    

At night, Ruan Mizheng was discharged from the hospital. Shaang Weiyuan also felt that the environment in the hospital was not good, so he brought her home.    

    

"I'll go to work tomorrow."    

    

Ruan Mizheng sat in the car and said.    

    

"No." Shaang Weiyuan did not give her any chance and directly refused.    

    

"Shaang Weiyuan, I recently accepted a big client. I don't want to mess up this deal." Ruan Mizheng patiently explained. She knew that he was worried about her health.    

    

"Mr. Vincent is just joking with you. You don't have to take it seriously."    

    

Shaang Weiyuan said lightly.    

    

"How did you know it was Vincent?" Ruan Mizheng frowned, not understanding. "What kind of joke is this?"    

    

Shaang Weiyuan rubbed her head. It was not gentle, but very rude. "Anyway, you don't have to take it to heart. You just need to perform normally."    

    

Ruan Mizheng did not understand this sentence. What he said was unclear and did not explain clearly.    

    

Time passed faster and faster. Ruan Mizheng was forced to stay at home and recuperate for three days. The biggest benefit was the small milk bag.    

    

Because he could stick to his mommy at all times.    

    

Shaang Weiyuan said that his son was useless and that he was a mother treasure when he grew up.    

    

Ruan Mizheng did not hit him very hard. Plus, she recovered very quickly when she was young.    

    

In the blink of an eye, it was next Tuesday, which was Ye Cong'an and Ruan Qingqing's wedding.    

    

On this day, Ruan Mizheng woke up very early, and her little milk bag also followed her up.    

    

"Oh, Mommy, what day is today?"    

    

He rubbed his sleepy eyes and asked.    

    

"Today is Nguyen Qingqing's wedding day."    

    

"That bad auntie?" The baby's eyes lit up. "That's great. Mommy, can you bring the baby?"    

    

Ruan Mizheng carried the baby to the washing room and was a little hesitant.    

    

Actually, she did not want to bring it because Zhou Huijie and Ruan Chongming would definitely be there when Ruan Qingqing got married.    

    

Hehe, her good parents.    

    

The good parents who chased her out of the house four years ago and cut off all relations with her!    

    

If they knew that she had given birth to a son, they would probably mock her.    

    

She didn't want her son to hear this.    

    

"Mommy..." When the baby saw that Ruan Mizheng did not agree to it, she pouted and felt a little lonely.    

    

"She won't take you there, I will take you there."    

    

A cool voice sounded.    

    

Shaang Weiyuan walked in.    

    

"Daddy!" The baby instantly smiled brightly and threw herself into his arms.    

    

"My son and I will wait for you downstairs."    

    

After saying that, Shaang Weiyuan left.    

    

Ruan Mizheng stood where she was with a face full of question marks. Should he go too?    

    

Oh, that's right. Nguyen Qingqing had previously told her that she and Shaang Weiyuan were locked up, tied up, and very, very good!    

    

Just Nguyen Qingqing, that woman who cared about her face and did not care about her life, did not invite Shaang Weiyuan. She felt itchy all over.    

    

Ruan Mizheng was a designer, so she was very good at dressing up.    

    

She took out the dress that she had designed for the grand prize overseas.    

    

She simply drew a makeup and went downstairs.    

    

Downstairs, the little milk bag was typing a bunch of codes on the computer. Shaang Weiyuan stared at it and raised his eyebrows. "Intruder here?"    

    

The little milk bag nodded. "That's right. Mommy and I just returned to the country, and that bad auntie called me a bastard. She even called Mommy a slut. I definitely won't let her off!"    

    

Bastard, slut.    

    

Shaang Weiyuan's eyes were cold.    

    

What a reckless woman.    

    

His wife and son also dared to scold her. They were tired of living!    

    

When Ruan Mizheng carried her skirt down, Shaang Weiyuan only slightly raised his eyes and was attracted.    

    

His eyes were filled with astonishment.    

    

Ruan Mizheng's starry sky hanging skirt could be said to be unique in this world.    

    

Her skin was fair and translucent, and her face, which was slightly covered with makeup, seemed even more tender and tender. Her cloudy eyes carried a touch of charm.    

    

Her career line was slightly exposed, her bright eyes and white teeth were shining.    

    

Noticing the man's hot gaze, Ruan Mizheng was a little embarrassed and pretended to be calm, "Let's go."    

    

The little milk bag clapped repeatedly. "Mommy, you are so beautiful. What should I do? I don't want you to marry Daddy."    

    

Ruan Mizheng held back her laughter. "Why?"    

    

"Oh, Daddy always bullies you. I can't give such a beautiful mommy to Daddy."    

    

Ruan Mizheng's bell-like laughter rang out, and she broke into laughter.    

    

Shaang Weiyuan raised his hand and hit his little butt. "Stinking brat, does little sister not want it anymore?"    

    

His son said that he was not good enough for Ruan Mizheng.    

    

He, the fifth diamond king, was not convinced.    

    

The little milk bag immediately admitted defeat. "Daddy, please marry Mommy as soon as possible and give birth to a younger sister for the baby!"    

    

It was only now that Ruan Mizheng could not laugh. Shaang Weiyuan was pleased with himself.    

    

Sacred King Hotel, the largest chain hotel in Jiangcheng.    

    

The upper class socialites gathered here.    

    

A welcoming staff stood at the entrance, dressed in a standard red dress.    

    

The Bugatti Veyron slowly stopped at the door.    

    

Ruan Mizheng was the first to walk out with her son in her arms. Someone called Shaang Weiyuan at the last minute to let the mother and son enter the house. He would be there in a while.    

    

"Son, no matter what you hear later, don't take it to heart, okay?" Ruan Mizheng said earnestly.    

    

"Yes, Mommy. Baby knows!" The baby said, "Mommy, don't worry. The baby has Mommy and Daddy. In the future, we'll see who dares to call me a bastard. Hmph!"    

    

Ruan Mizheng admired her son's good attitude.    

    

The little genius was not boasting.    

    

"Mommy, don't carry the baby anymore. The baby can walk on its own."    

    

The little baby's heart ached that Mommy was injured and still wanted to carry him, so she wanted to come down.    

    

Ruan Mizheng had just put him on the ground when a person appeared in front of her.    

    

Zhou Huijie.    

    

Even after four years, she still did not change. She was still so young.    

    

She was dressed more and more beautifully. Today was her daughter's wedding, and she was wearing a red qipao. She looked elegant and elegant.    

    

"Mizheng, why are you here?"    

    

Zhou Huijie was very surprised.    

    

Her eyes kept sweeping back and forth on Ruan Mizheng's body, not willing to miss out on every place.    

    

Four years had passed, why was she becoming more and more beautiful?    

    

"What is it? Can't I be here?"    

    

Ruan Mizheng sneered.    

    

She looked at her mother in front of her. It was a lie to say that she was not sad.    

    

Four years ago, for the so-called face, she slapped her and expelled her from the family. She remembered that.    

    

Her heart was cold and filled with hatred.    

    

Ruan Mizheng had never been clear why she and Ruan Qingqing were worlds apart.    

    

Why did Ruan Qingqing have to live under someone else's roof when she was the Eldest Miss? She was even thrown away after being used.    

    

But she also did not want to know these things. Since her biological parents could be so heartless to her, there was nothing wrong with her being heartless, right?    

    

"This is the bastard child you gave birth to with that old man from the Shang family?"    

    

Zhou Huijie looked at Sheng Yuexuan and sneered coldly.    

    

Ruan Mizheng felt a chill in her heart.    

    

She was the little guy's grandmother. How could she say such words?    

    


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