Knowing Erbao enjoyed kid-friendly restaurants, Nan Xing picked one that was situated in a strategic location.
Nan Xing did not request the boss to close off the restaurant for them, so it was able to operate as usual, with the presence of many other children.
Erbao liked to be in a crowd and enjoyed such an atmosphere. There was not only nice food but also other children to play with.
After their meal, Dabao took Erbao to the play zone, while Nan Xing and Ning Ran had drinks at the rest area.
Ning Ran felt sleepy right after leaning against the chair. She still hated him for leaving her at the suburb, and had no intention of talking to him.
But it was not the same for Nan Xing. An opportunity arose for them to spend some quality time alone — how could he let her go to sleep just like this?
“Hey, hey.” Nan Xing poked Ning Ran with his fingers. Ning Ran brushed him aside impatiently. “What are you doing, stop touching me.”
“Come on, let’s talk. The kids probably are going to spend a long time in the play zone.”
“Did I say we’re leaving now? I’m tired. Just let me take a nap.” Ning Ran said sluggishly.
“Oh, come on, let’s have some fun ourselves too!” Nan Xing’s spirit was dampened.
“What fun?”
“Now that we have an opportunity to spend some time together, I think we should communicate.” Nan Xing begged pitifully.
“I have nothing to talk to you about.” Ning Ran responded coldly.
“Please don’t be like this. I want to discuss our wedding with you.”
“What wedding? I thought you’ve decided to call it off? Married or not, I don’t care, and now you still want to humiliate me with this matter again?” Ning Ran was enraged.
Nan Xing was stunned for a moment. He could not understand why she was offended.
Aren’t we having a nice conversation? Why would she throw a fit out of a sudden?
“I didn’t say we’re not getting married, I…”
“Stop bothering me with this, I’m warning you, Nan Xing. I know the Nan family is rich, but stop using this fact to put pressure on others.” She said. “Don’t talk to me about the wedding or marriage. If I do not want to marry, then I will not! This sassy mother here doesn’t care even if your family is rich!” Ning Ran exclaimed in anger.
Nan Xing was shocked, “How dare you call yourself ‘mother’ in front of me! You’re the kid’s mother, yes, but you’re not mine!”
Ning Ran too felt those harsh words she spewed were a little inappropriate.
“I mean, I’m the mother to my kids, not yours. Don’t twist my words.”
Nan Xing was about to cry. I twisted your words? I intentionally twisted your words so I could call you my mother??
“Ranran…”
Ning Ran lifted her hand and interrupted Nan Xing, “Call me Ding Mi, thank you.”
“Mimi…” Nan Xing felt weird right after calling her this.
Okay let’s stick with Ran…
“If that guy with the bouquet can call you Ran, why can’t I?” Nan Xing expressed his dissatisfaction.
“Fine, call what you want, as long as it makes you happy.” Ning Ran threw her hands in the air. She couldn’t care less.
Nan Xing couldn’t take this blow. Why did she always have to treat him like this?
Nan Chen would have stomped out of here if he were in this kind of situation, but not Nan Xing. He was more patient, and had the desire to win her heart.
He had flirted with many female celebrities in the past, even more so than those playboy characters in drama series, so he was confident he could have his way with this ‘mother’!
“I heard you’ve set some rules for marriage, something like… you will not sign any prenuptial agreement?”
“Yes.”
“But a prenuptial agreement is just made up of some unspoken rules. It doesn’t mean we have no confidence in our marriage. More importantly, I want you to know that I’m not worried that you might get your hands on my wealth…”
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