Nan Ying'er's face was emerald green.

In front of outsiders, this little rabbit cub doesn't give her any face!

If it weren't for keeping him to gain a firm foothold in the Huo family, I really wanted to kill him now.

And at this moment, facing the nurse's puzzled and gossipy eyes, Nan Ying'er could only barely squeeze out a smile, "Okay, then Mommy goes out first, don't be angry, nurse, let's go out."

After saying that, he walked out with the nurse.

When he arrived at the door, he explained, "Xiaojing and I have a temper, that's why we are like this, in fact, we usually have a good relationship."

The nurse naturally nodded, "Yes, yes, we believe it!"

Do you dare not believe it?

This is the biological mother of Young Master Xiaojing, the future head of the Huo family.

Who would dare to offend!.

Even if you have a hundred doubts in your heart, you have to put on a very believing expression.

Nan Ying'er believed it and was very satisfied with the two nurses leaving.

When he returned to the car, he began to think about Xiaojing's jade pendant.

Whatever you do, you have to get your hands on it.

That's worth 360 million, oh no, it's definitely appreciated and increased in price now.

Maybe it's worth seven or eight billion!

Such a valuable thing, of course, is more reassuring to keep in her own safe.

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At this end, Nan Qibao didn't know about these things that happened in the hospital.

She went to the clothing store in District 9 and got an evening dress.

Qu Yanhong said that it was an evening dress specially made for her, but it was not at all.

It was the evening dress that was customized for Nan Yinger before, but Nan Yinger grew fat and couldn't wear it, so she sent it back to change the size.

As a result, I was about to ask her to jump into the trap, so I dressed her cheaply.

Looking at the light pink bud skirt evening dress brought by the clerk, Nan Qibao couldn't help but tug at the corners of his mouth.

There is nothing to say about this dress and design, no matter where you get it, it is super first-class.

But the point is, it's too pink.

If an eighteen-year-old girl comes to wear it, this color and this style will be brilliant.

But Nan Ying'er is already twenty-six or seventeen, she is not young, and her makeup tends to be mature and European, and when she wears this kind of skirt again, she feels like she is forcibly pretending to be tender.

It's really too hard.

As for Nan Qibao herself, she also didn't like this too childish style.

After thinking about it for a while, he asked the clerk softly, "Can I change this dress myself?"

The clerk readily agreed, "Of course, after the evening dress is sold, it will be your belongings for the customer, and you have the right to modify it."

He even took Nan Qibao to the back workshop very thoughtfully to find the sewing machine and other tools, "You can use these as you like."

Nan Qibao thanked him and began to get busy.

After some operation, the pink bud skirt, which was still immature just now, became another completely different evening dress in her hands.

Even the clerk was stunned.

"Oh my God, this guest, are you a professional in fashion design, you can go to international competitions at this level!"

Nan Qibao smiled slightly, "I'm just inspired today, and I can't compare with a professional costume designer, I've already finished the trouble and help me wrap it up."

"Okay." The clerk hurriedly went to put the clothes on.

Nan Qibao took the finished evening dress and went to the kindergarten to pick up Zhuzhu.

Because of what happened this morning, Nan Qibao subconsciously became a little more estranged from Huo Boran.

She always felt that as long as she was next to Huo Boran, nothing good would happen to her.

This man is his own nemesis, right?

So in order to avoid bad things from happening again, Nan Qibao came to the kindergarten ten minutes early and picked up Zhuzhu first.

Walking out of the kindergarten, Zhuzhu didn't look

When he arrived at Huo Boran, there was still a little disappointment in his wild grape-like eyes.

He raised his head and asked, "Mommy, where's Uncle Shuai?"

"We're going to eat something delicious, so we won't bother Uncle Shuai to pick us up." Nan Qibao said.

When the foodie Zhuzhu heard that there was something delicious, she immediately became happy and left Uncle Shuai behind.

"Okay, okay, let's go eat!"

Nan Qibao took Zhuzhu's hand, got into a taxi, and went to the most prosperous food street in Beijing to eat crab roe burger and pizza.

By the time we had eaten and drunk, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.

Sitting in the taxi home, Zhuzhu touched her bulging little belly and asked curiously, "Mommy, don't you let Uncle Shuai pick me up, what is Uncle Shuai's reaction?"

What reaction?

Nan Qibao hesitated a little, "I don't know."

Zhuzhu hurriedly sat up with her stomach straight, "Why don't you know, Mommy, didn't you tell Uncle Shuai?"

Nan Qibao: "......"

Of course she didn't.

But Huo Boran is not a fool, he went to the kindergarten and didn't receive Zhuzhu, so he must know.

Does this need to be said?

"What if Uncle Shuai's mobile phone runs out of battery and you can't be contacted, and you go to the kindergarten and don't get me, so you think I've lost it!" Zhuzhu said anxiously.

Nan Qibao chuckled in his heart.

Should...... It's not so unlucky, is it?

"Mommy!" Zhu Zhu's expression became extremely serious, and he looked at Nan Qibao and said, "It's you who usually tell me that you can't break an appointment for no reason, this is a very bad behavior."

As a result, now Mommy herself took the lead in breaking the appointment, and she is so reckless.

"There is a saying, the upper beam is not right, the lower beam is crooked, and my lower beam is going to be crooked!" Zhuzhu said in a milky voice, and said angrily.

Nan Qibao glanced at Zhuzhu helplessly.

Tentatively, "That'...... Shall I give him a call?"

Zhu Zhu was neat and stuffed his children's mobile phone into Nan Qibao's hand, "I've dialed it, you can say it quickly!"