Ruan Tianling clenched his teeth, his hand on Jian Yufei's waist tightened.
"Wife, I told you not to have a son. Sons are here to collect debts. Let's have a daughter next time and not this brat!"
"Mommy, are you going to choose me or Daddy?" Ansel immediately threw a difficult question at Jian Yufei.
The little guy looked at her with watery eyes, she really couldn't bear to make him sad.
Beside them, Ruan Tianling was staring at her with a warning look.
Choosing either side wouldn't be right in this situation.
But why does she have to choose?
Jian Yufei elegantly smiled and said, "Stop your childish behavior, we have serious business to attend to. Ansel, Mommy wants to ask you, do you know Nangong Yi?"
"Uncle Yi? Mommy, why are you asking about him?"
Jian Yufei hadn't told him about what was happening in London just yet.
So he didn't know about what Nangong Wenchang had done.
