Jiang Shan came in. She was Qiao Anan's newly hired assistant, and she was full of awe of Fu Hanye.
She smiled at him, walked up to Qiao An'an, and called Qiao An'an, "Miss Qiao."
Seeing Qiao An'an's face as white as snow, she didn't respond to her.
Jiang Shen knew that their conversation was not going well.
Pushing Qiao An'an out, when she went out, Qiao An'an looked back and saw the man sitting at the desk without raising his head to look at her. She knew that her brother Han Ye was gone forever.
And all these results were all because of Shen Nian.
Shen Nian...
She chewed on the name.
It was she who caused herself to be like this.
Hatred spread to every limb.
When passing by the master bedroom, she saw the door was wide open. Qiao Anan glanced inside, but she didn't see a single person.
"Jiang Shan, go in."
She called to the assistant behind her.
Jiang Shan looked back and forth and hesitated, "Miss Qiao, isn't this bad?"
This is the master bedroom. There is no reason for guests to go to the master bedroom.
Qiao Anan's face changed, "Who pays your salary?"
Jiang Shan had no choice but to push her in.
The bathtub in the master bedroom bathroom was too big. Shen Nian felt it was difficult to bathe her daughter, so she took Bu Nian to the second bedroom bathroom to wash her.
After the child took a bath, she wrapped the child in a bath towel and wrapped the child in a thick coat, wrapping the child airtight to avoid catching a cold.
Bu Nian was a premature baby and had only been in her body for seven months, so she had to take extra care of her.
Shen Nian held the child in her arms, and as soon as she walked out of the second bedroom, she ran into Qiao An'an.
Qiao Anan saw her and looked at the child in her arms. The smile on her lips was extremely hypocritical, "Miss Shen, is this your child?"
Shen Nian didn't intend to pay attention to her, and was about to pass her by while holding the child.
Qiao Anan stopped her and said, "Miss Shen, it's my daughter."
The word 'daughter' was full of disdain, which made Shen Nian very uncomfortable.
She paused, turned around, and looked at the proud Qiao An'an, "Yes, she is her daughter, but she is also his biological son, Fu Hanye."
The words 'personal' stung Qiao An'an.
Her eyes were stern, "Did I say that I'm not brother Han Ye's biological child?"
"Chen Nian, I've always wanted to get along with you, but you've been acting like a bitch all day long. Don't you think you're too arrogant?"
"Don't rely on..."
Shen Nian sneered, "Want to get along well with me?"
"Do we need anything?"
The first wife and the mistress have been natural enemies since ancient times.
"Shen Nian, you... have such a bad temper."
Qiao Anan's curse words were swallowed into his throat when he glanced at the group of figures walking in front of him.
"Why can't we be friends?"
She brushed away the loose hair on her forehead with her hands. The ruby ring on her ring finger was so conspicuous on her snow-white hands.
Shen Nian saw it clearly.
It's the ring on the sink.
Her ring.
Hearing the footsteps, Shen Nian looked away. The man's tall and tall figure fell into her eyes. The man's eyes were locked on hers, but at this moment, her heart began to throb inexplicably again.
She sneered, hugged the child, and went directly into the master bedroom.
The concierge shook it loudly.
Qiao Anan looked at the shaking door and snickered in her heart. She hid her ringed hand under the blanket on her knees.
"Brother Hanye."
Fu Hanye nodded slightly, his expression indescribably unfamiliar.
"Brother Hanye, I'm leaving."
Qiao Anan asked Jiang Shan to take her away.
Jiang Shan pushed her, and soon they went downstairs.
Shen Nian walked out of the room. Xiao Nian's underwear was left in the bathroom of the second bedroom. She was about to go out to get it when she saw Fu Hanye standing on the terrace looking at something. She walked over and looked downstairs. Sure enough, she saw To the shadow of Qiao Anan being pushed away by Jiang Shan.
Shen Nian sneered coldly in his heart, how reluctant he was to give up?
When she came out of the second bedroom, she looked up and saw the man staying where he was. He just changed his posture slightly, leaning on the white railing, smoking a cigarette with his head lowered. He didn't know what he was thinking. He looked quite cold. .
When Shen Nian passed by him, he didn't look up at her.
Instead, he just puffed away at the clouds.
Shen Nian walked into the room, turned on the heater, and dressed her daughter. Xiao Bu Nian's soft body was spread out on the big bed. Under the light, her skin was crystal clear and she looked very cute and beautiful.
Behind him, the sound of the doorknob turning was heard, and then a gust of cold wind came in.
She was about to say, let him close the door, but maybe he saw his daughter getting dressed, so he closed the door consciously, a little quickly, maybe because he was afraid that his daughter would catch a cold.
The man walked over and locked his eyes tightly on the mother and daughter.
He sat next to Shen Nian, watching Shen Nian dressing his daughter, blowing her hair, watching her kiss her daughter's soft face again and again, her little fingers that kept waving, and her pair of shiny, moist big lips. Eye.
Fu Hanye felt for the first time that his soul had been hit hard.
It turns out that the feeling of being a father is so wonderful, with joy, sadness, and pain, but more importantly, responsibility.
From now on, he can no longer do anything according to his temper.
He has to take responsibility for his daughter.
Seeing Shen Nian frowning continuously, his displeasure was so obvious.
He picked up his sleeves and smelled it. The smell of smoke on his body was indeed choking.
He stood up, took off his coat, took it to the bathroom, and threw it into the clothes basket.
When he came out of the bathroom, he saw Shen Nian making the child laugh. The child's smiling face made the ice on his chest melt little by little.
Life is so great.
The heartwarming scene made him walk over quietly and stare at Shen Nian's plump figure due to giving birth to a child. He actually had the idea of holding the woman in his arms to love her deeply.
"In two days, take the child for a physical examination. I have already contacted the most authoritative pediatrician in Binhai."
The moment Fu Hanye came closer, Shen Nian felt that she was extremely familiar with his body odor, the light scent of grass and trees.
She suppressed the throbbing in her heart and chose to ignore it.
Seeing that she didn't respond to him, Fu Hanye felt sad, "She was born at seven months, she looks healthy, but in fact, she is more fragile than children of the same age."
Fu Hanye was surprised and happy to learn that his daughter was still alive, but also worried. He was worried that his child's IQ was lower than ordinary people.
"Are you blaming me for giving birth to her in seven months?"
Shen Nian raised his head, met his calm eyes, and asked coldly.
In the air, a tense atmosphere lingered.
Fu Hanye didn't want to quarrel, so he gave in, "It's meaningless to say this. If you want your child to be healthy, just do as I say."
The man was used to being domineering and strong, which had already cast a shadow on Shen Nian's heart.
Now hearing this sentence, Shen Nian's emotions were ignited, "My child is healthy, you don't need to worry about it."
Fu Hanye touched his back teeth with the tip of his tongue. Suddenly, he smiled, a little sadly, "Your child?"
"Shen Nian, isn't he my child?"
