Chapter 1240
Mr. Nian, Your Wife Refuses To Be The Substitute
1240 What did you put in the milk?
Ning Qing was speechless. Mo Han raised his head. I thought that mom was angry at me because I didnât keep a distance from her.
Ning Qing touched his face. no, Iâm not angry with you.
âReally?â
âItâs true.â
The boy finally revealed a smile, melting the estrangement and distance between the two.
Ning Qing held his hand and led him inside. Mo Han looked around and looked at the bathroom. whereâs dad? â
âHeâs in the bathroom.â
It was only after she finished speaking that ning Qing remembered Nian lie, who had been left out to dry by her. She went into the bathroom and tidied him up before pushing him out.
When the child saw Nian lie, he respectfully called out, â dad. Nian lie acknowledged him with a neutral â mm.
Ning Qing patted the bed. come, Mo Han, come here.
He carried the glass of milk and walked over.
Nian Yu glanced at him. you prepared this for me? ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Mo Han was caught off guard and was a little flustered. ah, ran ran, I gave this to mom.
His voice grew softer and softer, and Nian lieâs eyes gradually froze.
Ning Qing patted Nian lieâs shoulder and turned to smile at Mo Han.
She took the milk, which was already a little cold.
The boy grew increasingly nervous under Nian lieâs gaze.
: Wait!: He said hesitantly as he looked at ning Qing: who did not seem to mind:
Ning Qing stopped in her tracks. whatâs wrong? â
âThe milk seems to be a little cold. Iâll go down and get you a new glass.â He sounded a little urgent, and Nian lieâs eyes grew more serious.
âGive it to me! Iâll make another cup for dad!â
He reached out to take it, but ning Qing moved her hand away and smiled. itâs okay. Itâs my sonâs first time showing concern for me. Iâm very happy.
Lou Mohanâs expression froze for a moment. Then, ning Qing finished the milk in one gulp.
âMother!â
âAh ning ...â
Ning Qing almost choked after drinking it. ahem, whatâs wrong, Zhenzhen? why are you so excited? â
Nian lie patted her back and carefully observed her expression. He wanted to say something, but he didnât.
Mo Hanâs eyes darted around. Yingluo, Iâll go make another cup for dad.
âStop!â He shouted, trying to escape.
â......â
Nian lie almost stood up. His eyes were sharp. what did you put in the milk? â
Mo Hanâs heart skipped a beat. When he turned around, he was in a panic.
âDad, what are you talking about?â
âYou want to harm your mother!â
âI didnât!â
Ning Qing clutched her chest and looked at the father and son who were at loggerheads. Nian Jinâs face was dark. Mo Han refused to admit defeat, but there were already tears of grievance in his eyes.
âWhat are you doing?: ning Qing asked. My son just made me a cup of milk!â
Nian lie stared at Lou Mohan without blinking. his reaction isnât right!
Without waiting for Mo Han to explain, ning Qing took the initiative to say, â he thought that I was angry with him today. He came specially to coax me. Heâs afraid of you. Itâs not like you donât know Hanhan.
After she finished speaking, she remembered the child beside her.
Nian lie didnât care about this. he just met Lou qingyue today. Heâs acting so strange after he came back. Donât you think thereâs something wrong with him? â
â......â
All of this, when heard by the child, made him feel uncomfortable.
âI didnât!â Mo Han retorted.
Iâve said it before, I wonât allow you to hurt your mother.
âI really didnât!â
He couldnât come up with any other reasons, so he could only look at ning Qing and say in a sobbing tone,âmother, I really donât have Zhenzhen.â
Ning Qingâs heart softened. She pulled him over and said gently, â Mohan, donât be angry. Iâm just being careful. Iâm afraid that youâll be used by others.