Chapter 29: Another Bad Uncle Bullying You

"I'm sorry, young master, please punish young master."

"I'll talk about it later."

Qin Nianxuan almost fled back home, closed the door, leaned her back against the door panel, the back of her head against the door, and closed her eyes.

There are two people she doesn't want to see in her life, one is Qin's mother, and the other is Jue Xichen.

The man who plundered what she had once been most precious, the man who was so cruel that it made people's hearts tremble.

The three days in the Imperial Capital Court were the most painful period for her.

When she first arrived in France, she dreamed that he had killed her family.

Life five years ago was a lingering nightmare for her.

"Mommy." A childish voice suddenly came.

Ran Ran stood beside her, looking up at her strangely.

Qin Nianxuan turned his head to look at the little boy in front of him.

Son......

That's right, and yes.

If he knew that she had given birth to a son, would he snatch Ran Ran away from her?

"Mommy, what's wrong with you?" Ran Ran tugged at the corner of her skirt and asked suspiciously.

She suddenly crouched down, took her son into her arms, and muttered, "Yes, Mommy won't let him snatch you away." ”

"Mommy......" Ran Ran frowned handsomely, "Mommy, is there another bad uncle bullying you?" ”

"......," she shook her head, "yes, Mommy will protect you." ”

Definitely not going to let that man snatch you away.

"Mommy, I'm a man." Ran Ran got up from her arms and said with a serious face.

“……”

She was stunned and smiled helplessly, "Baby, you're just a child now." ”

“……”

As a result, the children began to look forward to growing up.

In the evening, Qin Nianxuan received a call from the general manager, asking her to continue to talk to Haojue about cooperation tomorrow.

She frowned, "General manager, I have something to do tomorrow......"

"That's what the president meant."

What does Seven mean?

"Okay, I got it."

After hanging up the phone, she glanced at her son who was sitting on the balcony reading a book, covered her eyes, and went back to her room to call Tong Yan.

"Hey, Yan Yan, it's me."

"Miss Qin, I just remembered to call me today, say, is there anything you need my help with?"

Tong Yan really deserves to be her friend for many years.

As soon as I guessed, I knew that she had called to ask her for something.

"Can you help me find an elementary school?"

"Elementary school? What are you doing in elementary school? ”

"There are some things that I can't tell you clearly for a while." She thought for a moment, "Do you have time now?" ”

She asked Tong Yan to meet at the Hill Ya restaurant.

"Qin Nianxuan, what's going on?!"

When she saw the little boy beside her, Tong Yan was excited.

"This is my son, Ranran." Qin Nianxuan introduced with a smile, "Ranran, it's called Aunt Tong." ”

"Aunt Tong." The little guy called out politely.

"Wait, when did you have a son? No, how did your son come from? ”

Qin Nianxuan smiled slightly and told her best friend everything that happened five years ago.

"So, it's the son of you and Jue Xichen?" Tong Yan glanced at Ran Ran, who was playing a game with his head down.

"Hmm." She replied lightly.

"Does he know about Ran Ran's existence?"

"He doesn't know."

There's no way she'll let him know.

"In the past few years, you have been living alone in Paris?" Tong Yan looked at his friend with some distress.

She smiled gracefully, "Yes, I like Paris very much, and I also like the literary atmosphere of Paris." ”

What's more, in France, she lives well.

"Xuan Xuan, are you really just coming back this time just for work?"

“……”

She was silent for a moment, then finally nodded.

"Well, it's mostly for work, and secondly, I want to come back to see my dad too."

"White-eyed wolf, I only remember to come back to see Uncle Qin, and I even forgot my best friend." Tong Yan gave her a big white eye.

"......," she smiled and said nothing.

On the day she returned to China, she did think about asking Tong Yan to come out to meet, but she didn't know how to contact Yan Yan.