Spoiled: The Face-changing Bride

But Ren did not expect that this child was actually the biological son of Ximen Lianxiao.

In other people's chassis, in front of their children's biological fathers, criticizing and teaching children, this is how stupid people can do it.

Miss Jiang said in a panic, "Yes... I'm sorry, Young Master Ximen, I... I didn't know he was your son, please forgive me."

If she is kicked out this time, she will become a joke in the upper class, and no one will invite her to attend any banquets and drinks in the upper class in the future.

That would mean that she was rejected by the entire upper class.

If this is the case, how can she marry those good people with status and power.

"Someone, please go out with Miss Jiang!" Before waiting for Miss Jiang to defend herself, Ximen Lianxiao immediately asked someone to invite someone out.

Afterwards, he said with a smile, "Alas, ladies and gentlemen, my son is here to look for it. I'm afraid there is something important to do. Please kindly make way for the beautiful sisters!"

Uh, does this tone of voice sound like a person?

That's right, just like Bei Chenyin, a **** who never touched his body in the past.

After listening to these women, they could only cover their mouths and make way for their father and son in a funny way.

Ximen Lian smiled and held his son's little hand, walked to the dessert and fruit table, and placed a piece of strawberry cake for his son on a plate. During this time, through observation, he found that his son especially liked these cakes, sweethearts.

Then he took a glass of red wine from the waiter's hand and asked with a smile, "Son, didn't you just say that you have something to call your father, what's the matter?"

Ximen Xiaojun tensed his face, hesitated for a while, but still took a plate of strawberry cake from his father.

He doesn't like to eat these at all, he usually eats it for the pleasure of his great grandfather, grandfather and grandma.

Ximen smiled and held the cake, raised his head, and asked with a very serious face, "Dad, what does it mean to put the medicine into the wine?"

Ximen Lianxiao took a sip of the wine and spit it out suddenly, then he wiped his mouth and said suddenly with a serious expression, "Son, where did you hear that the medicine was put into the wine?"

The son was only five years old, and it was impossible to know what it meant to put medicine in wine.

So, he would suddenly ask this, he must have heard something somewhere.

He looked around and immediately took his son back to his bedroom in the villa.

Then, he asked with a serious expression, "Son, why did you suddenly ask what it means to put the medicine into the wine?"

Ximen Xiaojun frowned and asked, "Is this serious?"

Ximen nodded with a smile, and replied very seriously, "It's very serious, especially serious, especially at your grandma's birthday party, if the drug is used, it will have a great impact on grandma's reputation and the reputation of Ximen's family. Bad."

Ximen Xiaojun thought for a while and said, "Just now when I was playing alone in the small flower bed..."

Then, the child told Ximen Lianxiao about what happened just now. The more Ximen laughed, the more gloomy his face became. Who the **** is so bold, at the **** birthday party, thinking Design Murong Yue.

Murong Yue, now known as Dongfang Hao's wife, the future mistress of the Dongfang family.

If something happened to her at Ximen's house, let alone Dongfang's house, it would be Dongfang Hao's anger, and his Ximen's house could not bear it.

Thinking of this, Ximen Lian smiled and clenched his fists, his blue veins burst, and he was extremely angry.

"Hmph, that's the aunt who came to our house last time." At the end, Ximen Xiaojun rolled his eyes at Ximen Lianxiao, his little face was very angry, "So she is so bad, she actually wants to ruin grandma's reputation, but also It's so bad to think about that pretty aunt."

"Son, who did you just say?" Simon asked with a smile on his face, with forbearance of anger. "Which aunt was there last time?"

"I just came to our house to cry and ask when you had such an eldest son, that bad aunt." Xiao Mian said angrily.

Ximen Lian smiled with a gloomy face, and slowly spit out two words in his mouth with Han Sen cold, "Nangong Xinyue!"

Knowing that she was going to deal with Murong Yue, Ximen Lianxiao was of course extremely angry, but now that Murong Yue hasn't come, she can't make a statement without evidence, so she can only send someone to keep an eye on Dongfang Xue.

Because she wanted to borrow Dongfang Xue's hand to give Murong Yue that glass of wine.

Ximen thought for a while with a smile, and immediately made a few phone calls, arranging orders to go down, all suspicious people.

After hanging up the phone, he thought for a while, and made another call. After the conversation was connected, he said very seriously, "Yin, listen to me..."

As the time is getting late and there are more and more guests, Mrs. Simon's banquet is about to start.

Nangong Xinyue wore a red dress and held his brother Nangong Xinyi's arm, and came to the banquet venue in the back garden with a smile on her face.

"Hey, Miss Nangong is here." Some people were a little surprised when they saw Nangong Xinyue.

Because they thought that Nangong Xinyue would not come to Mrs. Ximen's birthday party. After all, some people heard about the breakup between Ximen Lianxiao and Nangong Xinyue.

It didn't take long for her to come over with his brother in his arms.

However, someone whispered to the person beside him, "Strange, I seem to have seen her just now, and she came early, and she was wearing a black dress."

Of course, their doubts turned into doubts, so they wouldn't be stupid to ask Nangong Xinyue.

Nangong Xinyue ignored other people's strange eyes, and just walked to Madam Ximen with a gift, and smiled happily at Madam Ximen, "Auntie, happy birthday. I wish you a good day every year, and a present day every year! "

When Mrs. Ximen saw Nangong Xinyue in a red evening dress walking in, her brows slightly wrinkled, and she seemed a little puzzled, but she didn't think much about it.

After taking the gift that Nangong Xinyue handed over to the housekeeper, she immediately smiled and said, "Thank you, Yue'er really cares."

Just when Nangong Xinyue wanted to be the same as before, holding Madam Ximen's arm and talking, suddenly there was a commotion at the door.

Then, I heard someone very excited and surprised, "Oh, my God! It's Dongfang Hao and his wife here."