Second pregnancy, sixth child: The beloved mom's disguise has been exposed again.

Chapter 481 Best Friend Complains, Ning Yao Makes a Move

Ning Yao returned to the classroom apartment, but found a suspicious figure downstairs.

At first, Ning Yao didn't notice, but later she realized that the figure went up the same number of floors as her, as if it were following her.

Ning Yao's alarm bells went off, and she assumed it was a pervert following her, so she became extremely vigilant.

Just as she was about to enter, the man appeared. Guan Ying subdued the 'pervert' who had been following them before Ning Yao could react.

"Ouch, Ning Yao, it's me! It hurts so much! Tell her to stop!" The pervert spoke up; it was a woman.

Guan Ying didn't let go until Ning Yao recognized the voice as her best friend Yang Dongcha, at which point she quickly stopped Guan Ying.

After entering the room, Yang Dongcha glanced at Guan Ying with a resentful look, feeling that the female bodyguard's grip was ridiculously strong...

Guan Ying showed no intention of apologizing; in her mind, she had simply fulfilled her responsibilities as a bodyguard.

"Why did you suddenly decide to look for me?" Ning Yao handed Guan Ying a box of desserts made by Mr. Bocuse, and the two sat down on the sofa together.

Yang Dongcha is usually straightforward, but now she's starting to stammer, especially when she sees the extra pair of eyes in the room, she feels it's not very convenient to talk.

Ning Yao followed Yang Dongcha's gaze and saw Guan Ying. Knowing that Yang Dongcha was bothered by the presence of outsiders and was unwilling to say more, she immediately spoke up to explain.

“Guan Ying is not an outsider. Although she is nominally my bodyguard, she is actually my friend. I trust her completely, so you don’t need to worry.”

Yang Dongcha pouted, looking unhappy and subtly wary.

What do you mean by "she's her good friend" and "she trusts her a lot"?

Does this mean that if I don't contact Ning Yao these days, I'll even lose my status as her best friend?

That won't do. Ning Yao can only have one best friend. As for others, ordinary friends are fine, but any close friendships require her permission!

Not wanting to put Ning Yao in a difficult position, and seeing that Yang Dongcha was really bothered, Guan Ying said coldly and decisively, "Mr. Ning, I'm going back to the other side now. Call me anytime if you need anything."

She would keep an eye on the doorway, and as soon as Yang Dongcha left, she would come over immediately.

Ning Yao felt quite embarrassed. After watching Guan Ying leave, she returned to the sofa and saw the woman picking up a spoon to eat dessert. She secretly pursed her lips.

"Speak, what brings you here?" Ning Yao knew that Yang Dongcha wouldn't come looking for her for no reason.

My best friend is a hopeless romantic. Once she falls in love, she doesn't care about anything else and forgets that she has a best friend.

"It's nothing, I just missed you." Yang Dongcha said sweet nothings without any awkwardness, she could say them one after another.

"Come on, you have a man now, why would you still think of me?" Ning Yao exposed Yang Dongcha's lie, crossed her legs, and glanced indifferently at the woman eating dessert in her own home.

"Don't make it sound like I'm a heartless person who's easily swayed by beauty. I still care about you very much..."

"If you're not going to tell me, I'm going in to take a shower and rest. I'm exhausted after a long day." Ning Yao put her legs down and made as if to leave.

"No, I'll talk, I'll talk, okay?" Yang Dongcha grabbed Ning Yao, afraid that she would really leave her and run away.

"Actually, it's nothing big, it's just that Lian Qiran proposed to me." Yang Dongcha said, her voice rising at the end.

Ning Yao could easily hear the sweetness in her words, and immediately smiled and said, "That's great, you can finally get married."

"What do you mean I can finally get married? If I want to get married, the line of men waiting to marry me would stretch all the way to the coast of West Street."

"Yes, yes, how could you, Miss Yang, not be able to get married? If I were a man, I would also fall at your feet."

"Sigh, actually, I was happy when he first proposed to me, but later I felt a lot of pressure..."

“What if I meet another man I’m attracted to after I marry him? Should I get divorced right after we get married? Marriage is not a game. I think I should think carefully and make a decision about whether or not to marry Lian Qiran.”

Yang Dongcha may be a womanizer, but marriage is something that affects a person's entire life, and she doesn't want to marry someone whose future is uncertain.

If she regrets it, she will be labeled as a divorced woman, and who knows, she might even have two children to support.

She won't be a free woman anymore then, since Yang Dongcha has watched how Ning Yao raised the child.

“It’s right to consider things carefully, so you’ve come to me for advice?” Ning Yao saw through Yang Dongcha’s purpose at a glance.

At this moment, she thought of how, before leaving Wen Tingye's office, even Qi Ran seemed to have gone to see Wen Tingye. Could it also be about this matter?

"Yes, you're the best at this. Please help me. I don't want to see Lian Qiran sad. He hasn't contacted me for several days. Do you think he might regret it while I'm thinking about it..."

Ning Yao picked up the teacup in front of her and took a thoughtful sip.

Before she knew it, Yang Dongcha had eaten the whole box of desserts, and licked her lips with a lingering sense of satisfaction.

She also has a private chef at home, but for some reason, she always feels that his cooking is not as good as that of Ning Yao's family's Bocuse.

What exactly is missing?

While Ning Yao was thinking, Yang Dongcha's focus gradually drifted off course.

"How about this, you can throw a bachelor party and invite a bunch of handsome guys over, whether they're your exes or men who might become your new lovers, all sorts of men..."

"If you can get through that night without being attracted to anyone else and still firmly thinking about Lian Qiran, then you should accept his proposal."

This is the only solution Ning Yao can think of for the time being.

A young woman's cool voice rang out in the room, and Yang Dongcha didn't react for a long time after hearing it.

Belatedly, just as Ning Yao got up to pour herself some water, the woman behind her suddenly slapped her thigh.

"That's a great idea! I'll arrange for someone to take care of it right away. By the way, why don't you come along too? Who knows, Wen Tingye might propose to you someday, then you won't have to put in the effort to throw a party anymore. Wouldn't that be killing two birds with one stone?"

"I don't need it." Ning Yao shook her head and rejected Yang Dongcha's suggestion. She knew what she was doing and always had her own opinions.

If Wen Tingye really proposed to her, she thought she would probably say yes without hesitation.

At least for now, that's what she thinks; there's no reason not to marry Wen Tingye.

Aside from Wen Tingye, Ning Yao never imagined she would marry another man.

"Then you'll just have to keep me company. I don't care. You came up with the idea, so you have to be there with me. This is a major event in my life, and I can't be careless. You have to keep an eye on me and give me advice when necessary!"

“Okay.” Ning Yao knew her best friend’s personality well; if she didn’t agree, she would bombard her with phone calls every day and try every possible way to torment her.

"I love you so much." Yang Dongcha rushed forward and hugged Ning Yao, her voice filled with joy.

Ning Yao had finally gotten rid of a huge weight on her mind, so she felt much lighter now.

"I'll arrange the place and the people right now. Oh, and bring your two sons too!" Yang Dongcha seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes gleamed with excitement.

What were Ning Yao's two sons' names again? I think they were Ning Chen and Ning Moran?

These are all genius teenagers, ranking among the best in the fields of biology and hacking.

If she could be with them, the children she had would definitely be smart and cute. Yang Dongcha liked this kind of burden!

"What? My son?" Ning Yao thought she had misheard, and glanced at Yang Dongcha with a cold look in her eyes.