Chapter 1818 Are you looking for a stepmother or a heir?

Chapter 1821 Are you looking for a stepmother or a heir?

Cloud painting slept very early at night.

Originally, I was planning to write something more, but it was really sleepy and sleepy.

After I woke up, it was already bright.

Looking at the time, it turned out to be more than nine in the morning.

Cloud painting smashed the eyebrows, got up and washed his face to eat breakfast.

Mother wrapped a small donkey, beef horseshoe stuffing.

"I stayed up late at night? So late." Ji Changqing gave her a small pot. She didn't let the parsley in the soup bowl, she gave her aside, washed clean, emerald green parsley, no Seasoning, it is so raw.

"Yeah." The cloud painting smacked, and quickly tasted a small clam, the beef was tender and the horseshoe was crisp and sweet. "It's delicious."

"If you eat delicious, eat a few more." Ji Changqing said, "Yes, there is something to tell you."

“Are you getting married?” asked the cloud painting directly.

Ji Changqing, who was cleaning with a dry rag, almost slipped the bowl and fell!

She glanced at the cloud with a grin, "What are you talking about?"

"Oh, it's not this, what is it?" asked Yun.

Ji Changqing did not hesitate and said directly: "I talked to him yesterday, he said that he wants to meet you..."

"He? Who?" Cloud paintings are pretending.

Ji Changqing blushes and squints at the cloud, "You say it."

"How do I know!" The cloud painting looked innocent. "You have been talking about this love for so long. Even the name of the family has never been said. I know who he is. You said he can, I can't Follow him and call him him."

"He called Zheng Yue, but when he was outside, he claimed to be Zheng Yue, and others called him Mr. Zheng." Ji Changqing said, "You can call him Uncle."

Cloud painting nodded and suddenly stopped. "Talk about Zheng Yue, which one?"

Ji Changqing thought for a moment, "The talker? I read the document yesterday..."

When Ji Changqing didn't finish talking, she paused. She still didn't want to say anything about the prenuptial agreement. She skipped the topic. "I should have read it wrong. It is the conversation. What happened?"

The cloud paintings have a slap in the mouth, and the expression is a bit difficult to say.

"What happened?" Ji Changqing was also nervous. "Is there something wrong?"

Cloud painting and relief, after a while, I looked at Ji Changqing. "You sing a Ningning, Ningning people?"

"He said that there is something going on today, going out early in the morning, what happened?"

"Oh no, then you can say it." Cloud painted, "I remember I told you that he called Tan Shaoning, I like to call him Xiaoning, you directly called Ningning... He also surname talk."

Ji Changqing still has some embarrassment. "He also has a surname...and then?"

Cloud painting looks at Ji Changqing, not talking.

Ji Changqing's face changed slightly. "What do you mean, the talk of Ningning's surname is also a conversation? Isn't that Tan next to the words?"

Cloud painting and relief, "It is really rare to talk about the surname, but you are too insensitive, and the homonym!"

Ji Changqing also sat down a little bit, even with some nervous hands on the table, his expression was a little stiff, it looks so nervous!

Cloud painting is eating and licking and can't help but laugh.

"Mom, are you so nervous?" After the cloud painting ate a cockroach, he couldn't help but smile.

Ji Changqing glanced at her. "Why don't you remind me earlier, Ningning him... Ningning, he wants to be..."

"What is it?" Cloud painting squinted and continued to eat her little cockroach. "Mom, this is delicious, I still eat this dinner."

“Eat and eat!” Ji Changqing glanced at her. “I will do it for you every day. You tell me first, is it right?”

"How do I know." The cloud painting almost didn't laugh. I haven't seen my mother so anxious for a long time. So you have told me that the uncle is calling me, I can think so much! The brain hole is open again. I don’t think there will be any relationship between Uncle and Xiaoning...."

"Again, you just said, I don't think about it, don't you tell me right away?" Cloud painting said innocently. "It's your own. You didn't know the full name of Uncle." I also know the name of Tan Xiaoning. Why didn’t you think about it?”

"I..." Ji Changqing gritted his teeth. "I didn't pay much attention to his surname at all. I usually called him Zheng Yue to get used to it. Before, he introduced his full name to Zheng Zheng, but because the name is not convenient. For the sake of his business card, Zheng Yue is printed on the top of his business card. Others also call him Mr. Zheng... I will ignore it... Oh, yes, I remember, he has an assistant, it seems to always be called He talked about him... I, I really didn't pay attention..."

Ji Changqing’s anxious look is really fresh.

Cloud painting laughs enough, but also eats enough, take the bowl to the kitchen to wash, wash and dry the disinfection cabinet, this said: "Mom, if Xiaoning is really the son of the uncle, what should I do?"

"..."

"Do you want to talk about Xiaoning, or do you want him not?" Yunzhu asked.

Ji Changqing was very entangled, but he did not hesitate. "I hope so, Ningning is so embarrassed..."

Cloud painting came over and took some unintentional Ji Changqing to sit on the sofa. "What are you nervous about?"

Ji Changqing shook his head. "I just think... it’s so good."

"Mom, I just said it, you really believe it." Cloud painting blinked. "You have this kind of hard work. It is better to call the uncle directly and ask what his son is calling. If you ask, you will know." ?"

Ji Changqing said to the cloud painting very embarrassedly, "I told him last night, how is a male student in our paintings how? What I said is Ningning, you said that if Ningning is really the son of Zheng Yue ... Yes, Zheng Yue said that he has two sons, one eldest son and one younger son."

"Talking Xiaoning has a brother called Tan." The cloud painting is very direct.

"..." Ji Changqing couldn't help but marry her daughter.

She was a little restless. After shaking for a few minutes in front of the cloud, she gritted her teeth. "I am going to call!"

Cloud painting can't be laughed.

Seeing my mother left, the cloud paintings were somewhat emotional. The mother was so nervous and even a little anxious. In fact, the reason is very simple. She is really worried about the uncle. Otherwise, there is no need to be so anxious.

Seeing that my mother has someone I really like, the cloud painting is really happy and has some feelings.

Mom is worthy of a good man who loves her, she deserves to have happiness.

Cloud paintings have some regrets at this time. Originally, I thought about not interfering with my mother. It is just like the children don’t want parents to intervene in their love affairs. In turn, parents definitely don’t want their emotional problems to be affected by children. We know, so the cloud painting did not intervene, and there was no investigation into the mother's love object.

This time...

Is it better to investigate earlier?

However, if Tan Ning really talks about Zheng Yue’s son, he will be a family in the future...

It seems quite good?

......

now.

Xiangshan Villa.

Talking about Shaoning looking at the cold villas all the year round, suddenly people come and go, one by one, hurriedly, from time to time someone brings things in, and brings things out...

What is this?

Tan Shaoning frowned and went straight to the master bedroom.

His eyes are almost scared.

His dad, talking about the tiger, this knife and the sea are all over the sea, the big man who never cared about the image, all went to middle age, and even made a shape in...

Seriously let the stylist give him hair, skin, and carefully eyebrows...

Talking about Shaoning’s eyes almost fell off the ground.

But before he could calm down from the surprise, he talked about the tiger who had seen him from the mirror and said directly: "Put him up too."

Therefore, Tan Shaoning was kidnapped by a few mother guns and a big breasted woman in front of the mirror, and he began to make shapes for him!

"You are crazy!" Being entangled, can't really beat people, talked about Shaoning struggle for a long time or was pressed on the chair, he turned around and talked about the tiger with annoyance, "What are you doing!" When you are old, you shouldn't go to the C-score of the draft?"

"A young age?" The tiger suddenly looked over and looked very sharp. "Bunny rabbit, what do you mean? You are saying that you are old?"

"Be older than me."

"...no, right."

"You come here." Tan Shaoning raised his chin and looked ridiculous.

Talking about the tiger snoring, "You Laozi is in a good mood, too lazy to care about you."

"I am too lazy to care about you." Tan Shaoning was extremely depressed. "What are you going to do? Say there is an urgent matter to call me back, call back to see if you dress up as a sissy girl? Women are happy, you like it. A woman, there is nothing to pay attention to in front of others, but do you want to be so exaggerated?"

Talking about Shaoning, suddenly narrowed his eyes. "Are you sure you like a woman?"

"What do you mean by a little bitch?" Talking about the tiger blinking, "I don't like what women still like?"

"Men." Tan Shaoning said faintly, "If you like men, it is possible. Women generally do not like men's makeup, especially your age-old rough men, what makeup, also I like it. I said... I said, are you going to find me a stepmother or a squat?"

"I can't kill you, don't talk about anything!" The tiger was almost angry and didn't jump up.

The dead child told him that his father would not be willing to do so. He also said that he would like to find him a shackle. He also said that he likes the foundation, and he really can’t fight it!

"Come on, hit me, I will record it, let the woman know that you are a mad man, and that his son is playing, isn’t it a minute?"

"You are a stinky boy!" The tiger was speechless and speechless. "I don't have your son. I haven't called my dad for so many years. Who knows who you are?"

"Oh." Tan Shaoning sneered, "I want to call Dad, you have to give me a chance. How many times have you seen me for so many years? Also called Dad, I can recognize that your face is good."

"..." Talking about the tiger biting his teeth, but he can't say anything.

The father and son suddenly became silent together.

The stylist was inexplicably nervous. When the two of them were about to fight, he was relaxed, but the two of them were not snoring, but the atmosphere seemed to be even more frightening.

(End of this chapter)