"In two months, when your belly gets big, I'll take you for a maternity photo shoot and send him a copy. Otherwise, just show up in front of the media a few times and let my dad see your belly. I don't believe he won't come to America to see you."
"..."
Ning Yanan looked at the man full of schemes and silently mourned for Jiang Haoyan.
Giving birth to a son who was always scheming against his own father was kind of pitiful...
"Buzz—"
The sudden ring of the phone interrupted the warmth in the car.
Ning Yanan glanced at the caller ID, didn't answer, and switched it to silent mode.
"Jiang Jinchen, I want to go see someone."
Halfway through the drive, Ning Yanan suddenly spoke up.
"Swish—"
The car pulled over, and Jiang Jinchen turned to look at her. "Who do you want to see?"
"Mrs. Mo."
Ning Yanan bit her lip and told the truth.
Jiang Jinchen already knew she had met Mo Xiyan's mother. Hiding it from him now would only hurt him more.
