It's just that such a goddess who is recited by everyone, how did she appear here?

Zhong Yinian's eyes widened, staring directly at Ning Shuiyun.

Having said that, Ning Shuiyun himself is younger and more beautiful than the one on TV.

"Hehe, little minister, this is your wife? It's so small, the old cow eats tender grass. ”

Ning Shuiyun had an expression of "I have discovered your secret", and stretched out his hand to point back and forth on the two of them.

"Ouch, I used to think you were bent, so you are so good."

Before he finished speaking, Ning Shuiyun had already come to Zhong Yinian's face, looking back and forth.

"Little minister, she's still a student, her claws are long enough."

Ning Shuiyun kept complaining, eager to break Zhong Yinian and take a closer look at the internal structure.

Zhong Yinian was over there with a confused pestle, and looked at the president helplessly, what is going on?

Pei Muchen's face was full of black lines, and he couldn't wait to throw Ning Shuiyun out.

"Mom, you have some rules, okay? Look, do you still look like an elder? ”

Pei Muchen held his forehead, walked to Ning Shuiyun and dragged Zhong Yinian behind him.

"What do you mean? Do you still care about your wife, I'm here? ”

Ning Shuiyun's arrogant hands crossed her waist, and she looked like a street woman.

For this mother, who has senior acting experience and can conjure up 800 personalities in one minute, Pei Muchen has always been right.

"Sit."

Pei Muchen pointed to the sofa on the side, and then pulled Zhong Yinian to sit down without looking back, letting Ning Shuiyun stand there.

Zhong Yinian looked at Ning Shuiyun in front of him with a confused expression, and then turned his head to look at Pei Muchen.

"You...... Just called her...... Mother? ”

She felt like her brain was running out of ideas, what was going on?

When she bought the bag that day, the person she saw was not the person in front of her.

Also, Ning Shuiyun called Uncle Pei just now...... Petty ministers?

What the hell is this?

"Well, let me introduce you, this is my mother, your mother-in-law, Ning Shuiyun."

Pei Muchen generously introduced her, leaving Zhong Yinian to sit there petrified.

Swallowing with difficulty, Zhong Yinian found that he could not find his voice again.

"You are Zhong Yinian? It's a much better name than mine. ”

Ning Shuiyun sat on the other side of Zhong Yinian, raised his head and kept looking at her.

"Uh...... Mom......"

Zhong Yinian screamed with difficulty, although she mentally pretended to be 100,000 why and 200,000 what's going on, she still held back all the questions that came to her mouth.

"Hey, that's good, it's much more comfortable than those actors calling my mom."

Ning Shuiyun closed his eyes and took a deep breath in enjoyment, as if he had been opened up to the eight veins of the Qi Sutra.

Then she opened her eyes again, she stood up and looked at Pei Muchen on the side with a frown.

"Little minister, do you have anything to eat at home? I came straight from the set, and I didn't even eat. ”

Ning Shuiyun suddenly turned around and went straight to the kitchen.

"Butler Jin, Butler Jin, Butler Jin, where are you? I'm going to eat sweet and sour pork ribs, sweet and sour tenderloin, sweet and sour fish. ”

Zhong Yinian sat there and looked at Ning Shui's cloudy back, a little unable to slow down.

"What's wrong?"

Pei Muchen observed her expression and didn't see any bad emotions.

"Is she really your mother?"

Zhong Yinian seemed to be in the clouds, and he didn't quite believe the scene in front of him.

The legendary goddess Ning Shuiyun turned out to be like this in private, and isn't she an unmarried family?

How did you become the mother of the big president? Is the president twenty-nine years old?