Ning Wanyuan shakes her head and says that she has never seen this person before. Even if she has only seen this person once, she should be impressed. But she doesn't remember where she met this woman.

The woman in the wheelchair also seemed to see their movements and turned her head to Ning Wanyuan.

"You are Lingyu." Her words were not doubts, but affirmations, as if they had confirmed her conjecture.

Ning Wanyuan is a little strange. She hasn't appeared in front of the mass media for a long time. Now she can't find her picture in the market. How can this woman recognize her at a glance?

"I am. Who are you?" Now that you've recognized it, there's no need to beat around the bush.

"I..." The woman holds the wheelchair, subconsciously wants to push the car forward, but I don't know why she didn't come forward at last.

Yemingjue looked at the woman who stood behind her and didn't speak. She had a cold face. There was a trace of clarity in her eyes.

"I've heard of your name. I've always wanted to compete with you." Said the woman.

"Art is not superior or inferior. It only depends on whether it catches other people's heart." Ning Wanyuan was dissatisfied with the woman's apparent provocation and frowned.

"Do you think you've caught the heart of the public?" The woman in the wheelchair was ironic, which made people feel unhappy. Looking at the sharp edge between the two people, an xiaonuan interrupted their conversation and said, "this lady, my mother didn't say that. You forced yourself to understand and misinterpreted my mother's meaning. We're going to have dinner now. We'll make an appointment to have a cup of coffee next time How are you

"Yes, my name is Izzy. Here is my business card. I hope we can have a chat again when we have time." He handed his business card to an xiaonuan and said.

After receiving Xia's business card, an xiaonuan follows a group of people away, while Ning Wanyuan looks back before she gets on the bus.

The woman named is gives her a sense of inexplicable familiarity, but she doesn't know a woman named is or a disabled person, which is very strange.

"What's the matter, Ma?" An xiaonuan looked at Ning Wanyuan who was still in a daze and called.

Ning Wanyuan was called back by her and said with a smile, "it's OK. Let's go. Ziyan must be hungry."

After the two cars drove away, Isis was still looking at the back of the car in the same place, clutching on the wheelchair.

"Relax, ma'am." Said the woman holding the wheelchair behind her.

"I know." When he had finished, he let go of his hand.

Then the two men went to their car.

In the car, yemingjue frowned and sent a text message. Then he said to an xiaonuan, "stay away from the woman just now." He thought the woman was strange.

An xiaonuan nodded and said, "don't worry, I'm not a child. I can tell the good from the bad." After that, she took a look at Ning Wanyuan, who was sitting in the back seat, holding yeziyan, and asked, "Mom, are you ok?"

Ning Wanyuan seems to be thinking about something. After an xiaonuan calls her, she is still a little scared. Seeing the worry in an xiaonuan's eyes, she hides her thoughts and says, "it's OK. I'm thinking about what to eat later."

"Grandma, don't think about it. Yanyan has already thought about it!" Ye Ziyan cried out.

Looking at her lovely granddaughter, Ning Wanyuan laughed, pinched Ziyan's small nose and said, "you have to save some stomach for dinner. Don't be like last time."

A few days ago, yeziyan had goat's milk soup for the first time at lunch, and then he ate a lot with his stomach bulging. As a result, at night, because he ate too much at noon, he vomited out the oil in the dishes as soon as he saw it. He didn't eat all night, and the next day he was languid all day.

Speaking of this, yeziyan is heartbroken. There are so many sheep's milk soup. As a result, it's gone. It's so sad that she ate so much after a long time!

"OK, Ziyan will be good." Yeziyan said with a sweet smile.

Looking at yeziyan laughing in Ning Wanyuan's arms, an xiaonuan thinks of yeziyu and yezirui far away.

These two children don't know what they are doing now.

Yeziyu and yezirui, who are doing the experiment, sneeze. As soon as they shake their hands, the glass tube falls down.

Yeziyu and yezirui look at the teacher who is coming towards them and hold each other's hand tightly.

How to do, this teacher loves his medicinal materials most. Now he must catch them and roar!

An xiaonuan doesn't know what she missed at all. She scolds her two sons. She still wants to see more videos of Ziyu and Zirui when she goes back.

After arriving at the hotel, an xiaonuan first went to change his clothes, and then began to discuss the next step of the company with yejiu.

The neglected yemingjue and nanlichuan looked at each other and saw helplessness in each other's eyes.

"Wennuan, let's have dinner first. We'll talk about our work when we go to work." Yeming Jue pulls an xiaonuan, who is about to stick his face on yejiu's face, back.Nanlichuan also took the opportunity to say: "yes, eat more. You will definitely like the food here."

Almost all the dishes on the table are ordered according to the taste of several women. Two men are responsible for picking vegetables and peeling shrimps for several women.

Yeziyan looks at yemingjue and says to Ning Wanyuan, "grandma, why doesn't Dad eat? Doesn't he like it?"

An xiaonuan was embarrassed by yeziyan. He pushed yemingjue beside him and said, "you can eat too. I've had enough."

"It doesn't matter. I'm not hungry. You didn't have breakfast. Eat more." Yemingjue didn't care about an xiaonuan. He continued to peel shrimp. Then he took time to say to yeziyan, "Ziyan, dad will eat after peeling shrimp for mom. You can eat too."

Yeziyan nodded and said to Ning Wanyuan muddledly, "dad didn't like eating, he likes shelling. It's strange!"

Ning Wanyuan was so amused that she couldn't stop laughing. She touched yeziyan's head and said softly, "yes, your father likes shelling. In the future, Ziyan will find a husband who likes shelling, you know?"

"What is husband? Is that dad? " Night smoke looking at Ning Wanyuan asked. Mom usually calls dad husband, so can she call dad husband too?

"Husband!" Yeziyan shouts to yemingjue. The sweet voice makes an xiaonuan's rice choke.

Night nine and South Lichuan also smile, look at each other, and then south Lichuan whispered in night nine's ear: "wife, let's go back to have a daughter at night! I want a daughter, too

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