The real daughter was spoiled by her ex-husband

Chapter 440 Didn't That Bastard Zhan Qingyuan Bully You?

Chapter 440 Didn't That Bastard Zhan Qingyuan Bully You?

Nan Xi wanted to decline, but she changed the subject appropriately: "Okay, it's getting late, you and Yue Ling should go to bed earlier."

"Yes."

Madam Zhan let go of her hand and left with a smile.

Nan Xi didn't know what it was like, so she held her forehead and said nothing.

She went back to the room, took Yue Ling to wash up, and coaxed her to bed.

The little girl was watching cartoons on the bed, while Nan Xi went into the bathroom to take a shower.

When the door rang, Yue Ling jumped out of bed and walked over, "Who is it?"

There was silence outside the door for two seconds, "It's me."

Yue Ling heard the sound and opened the door.

Zhan Qingyuan had already changed into gray home clothes. He was tall and tall. He looked inside, "Where's your mother?"

"Mummy is taking a bath." Yue Ling replied honestly, "What's the matter, Uncle?"

Zhan Qingyuan didn't speak, stepped in and looked around.

Yue Ling's eyes flickered for a moment, and suddenly she felt a little bit of the whole person's thoughts.

Of course, Zhan Qingyuan couldn't imagine what she was thinking, so he asked her softly, "Why aren't you sleeping?"

"Not sleepy."

Yue Ling raised her head and looked at him with a smile.

"Uncle, where is brother?"

Zhan Qingyuan paused, "He's in class."

"It's so late and I have to go to class." Yue Ling said regretfully, "I still want to play with him for a while, I'm not sleepy at all today."

Zhan Qingyuan touched the top of her head, "You want to play with him, I'll ask the servant to take you there."

"Then will I delay my brother's class?"

Yue Ling's "Little Green Tea Essence" looked terrified on his upper body.

Zhan Qingyuan was amused by her and smiled slightly, "It's just for one day, it doesn't matter."

"Okay then, thank you Uncle, Uncle is so kind!"

Zhan Qingyuan put on an extra coat for the little girl, and ordered the servant to take her to the piano room.

But as soon as she left, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

In the silent room, apart from the sound of cartoons, voices in the bathroom could be vaguely heard.

Who is she chatting with?

Zhan Qingyuan felt a little apprehensive, and moved towards the bathroom door.

In the bathroom, Nanxi's whole body sank in the big bathtub, the foam floated on the water surface, and her white skin and beautiful figure were faintly visible underneath.

The woman enjoyed the comfort of the bath, because of the humidity, her speech carried a lazy charm.

Putting her mobile phone aside, the male voice from inside was very depressed.

"You mean, you're going to live in the Zhan family for a few days?"

"Ah."

She lazily replied that she called Song Ci just now because she couldn't go back to Dongjiang Yipin now, but the works for the competition had to be done, otherwise it might be too late when she left Zhanjia.

She asked him to express her perfumed utensils to Zhanjia, and then she could use these two days to complete the entries.

Hearing her affirmative answer, Song Ci was very unhappy, "Can't you find a way to get out of there? Seeing Zhan Qingyuan every day, can you feel better..."

The more he spoke, the lower his voice became.

Nan Xi frowned, "What did you say?"

"It's nothing." Song Ci hurriedly put the words on, "Don't worry, I'll send someone to send it to you right away, and it will arrive tomorrow afternoon at the latest."

Nanxi closed her eyes, "Well, I'm sorry to trouble you."

"Yuyin, I've taken care of the video and recording. You can figure it out when the time comes. Don't let anyone bully you."

Nanxi pulled her red lips and smiled faintly, "Don't worry, when have I been bullied in the past five years?"

"Didn't that bastard Zhan Qingyuan bully you?"

(End of this chapter)

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