Princess is Glamorous in Modern Day

  Chapter 901 The princess takes action to solve An Lin

  "Thank you Mrs." Jun Shiling lowered his head and kissed Xia Wanyuan's hair, "How much surprise do you have to give me?"

  Xia Wanyuan was a little amused, "Is there any surprise, don't you know the identity of my previous life? Fighting soldiers is a very common thing."

   "Kiss," Jun Shiling couldn't hear what Xia Manyuan said now. He only felt that the person in his arms was shining. Before Xia Manyuan could answer, he lowered his head.

For a while, Jun Shiling finally let go of Xia Manyuan who was out of breath, watching Xia Manyuan who was limp in his arms into a puddle of water, Jun Shiling's heart was agitated.

  Thinking of Xia Banyuan, who once held the three armies and accepted the worship of the people, now leans softly in his arms, even if his rationality is like a mausoleum of kings, he can’t stand the temptation of such extreme conquest.

   "I love you so much." The sentiment in Jun Shiling's eyes couldn't be removed.

   "I love you too." Xia Wanyuan gasped gently.

  That night, Lin Jing, the omnipotent special assistant, received instructions from Jun Shiling again.

  Looking at the message on the phone, Lin Jing helped the frame of the frame and sighed silently, “It’s not so easy to get an annual salary of tens of millions.”

  Why is Mr. Jun going to film for his wife on a whim? You also need to customize the kind of exclusive script, even the plot of the person is specified,

  Forget it, he doesn’t understand the boss’s mind. The most important thing now is, who can he find to write a script that is satisfactory to Mr. Jun?

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  A new day is coming, and the sun rises, dispelling some of the cold in late autumn. At the door of the hospital, An Lin is helping An’s mother to go out.

   "Mom, why don't you stay in the hospital for a few more days, the doctor has told you to observe more." Seeing An Lin's haggard face, An Lin's face was full of worry.

   "No more, let's solve your problem first," An mother's voice was still very weak, "Do you know where your sister lives?"

   "I don't know, but I have Bo Xiao's contact information," An Lin said of Bo Xiao, her head dropped slightly, her face blushing.

  "Why do you have his contact information?" Mother An saw the change in An Lin's face.

   "He gave it to me," An Lin seemed to cover up the topic, with some shyness on her face, "Mom, you can hit him,"

Mother An looked at An Lin hesitantly, then took out her mobile phone and dialed out according to the number An Lin gave.

  Mother An was concerned about Bo Xiao’s identity, and she was quite polite. She thought it would be difficult for Bo Xiao to deal with it, but she didn’t think that Bo Xiao was so straightforward and reported an address.

  The two found Bo Xiao’s house and pressed the doorbell. It was An Lao who came to open the door.

   "Come in." An Lao glanced at them blankly, then turned sideways to let them in.

  The floor heating was on in the room, and An Lao only wore a camisole. As soon as An’s mother saw her dressing up, her blood pressure began to rise.

   "Where is Bo Xiao?" An Mu frowned.

   "Just ask me if you have anything to do," An Lao sat on the sofa casually. Bo Xiao was actually in the bedroom, but he said that seeing these two people is annoying, so I don't want to go out.

   "What I said last time, did you mention it to Bo Xiao?"

  "What's the matter?" Since the moment An's mother chose to give up An'ao, An'ao has completely given up her heart, and at this time, she doesn't bother to worry about the so-called mother-child relationship.

"You dead girl, didn't you tell Bo Xiao that you are going to raise An Lin's children?" Halfway through, seeing An Lao's full figure hooked out of a camisole, An's mother didn't think she looked good. I just feel that the next work,

  She glanced at An Lin, who was wearing a lady's skirt next to her, who was calm and calm, and only hated that An Lin was not her own child.

   "Impossible, I will not raise other people's children." An Lao refused directly.

"That's your sister's child! Why are you so ignorant? Before being adopted by us, your sister ate too much hardship and was in poor health. The child could not be beaten up, but when the child was born, she would carry it on her back. The name of having a child out of wedlock, how do you make her behave in the future?"

  Hearing what An’s mother said, An Lao would feel sad before the change, but now she only finds it ridiculous, "So what?"

  "I just thought of a way. Otherwise, you should discuss with Bo Xiao and get the divorce certificate, so that Bo Xiao and An Lin will get a certificate. After the child is born, he will have a righteous reputation.

  You and Bo Xiao still live together, wait until your child’s registered permanent residence is registered."

  In the eyes of An’s mother, Bo Xiao would like An Lao, but it’s because An Lao would seduce men. It is estimated that their marriage will not last long. It is better to help An Lin solve this matter first.

   And Bo Xiao will actually give An Lin his contact information. Maybe Bo Xiao has a little interest in An Lin. Maybe they can get things done in the future.

  After all, An Lin has a good temper, has a high degree of education, and is sensible. No one will dislike An Lin.

  Before An Lao could refute An’s mother’s actions, the bedroom door was opened directly, and Bo Xiao came out with her lips tightly. "What are you guys? My marriage to An Lao is also your turn to point fingers?"

   "Mr. Bo," An Mu had just said that to An Lao alone, but now Bo Xiao could hear her face to face, and her face was a little bit awkward, "I didn't mean that."

"Go away," Bo Xiao pulled An Lao over, "I called you over today. I wanted to tell you that the things An Lao will do in the future have nothing to do with your resettlement. , Get the certificate from me? She deserves it too? What? Get out of me quickly."

  Bo Xiao looked very angry. He knew that An’s family was partial, but he didn’t expect the An’s family to be eccentric to this degree.

   "Mr. Bo," An Lin's eyes were filled with tears of grievance when she heard Bo Xiao's sentence.

  Bo Xiao directly ignored An Lin’s teary eyes and made a call to go out. Soon, someone from the police station came over.

   "These two people broke into the private house," Bo Xiao pointed at An Mu and An Lin, "Take them away."

  An’s mother always looks for face, in front of so many people, she didn’t want to let people know the relationship between An Rao and her, so she had to let the policeman take her away.

  An Lin was unwilling. No matter how she prayed, she looked at Bo Xiao, but Bo Xiao didn’t even give her a look.

  At home, because An’s father is an official, An’s mother and An Lin are used to enjoying privileged treatment.

  However, in the police station of the imperial capital, no one would take care of these two people. In addition to Bo Xiao’s special explanation, An Mu and An Lin were detained in the police station for more than ten days before being released.

   was finally able to get out of the police station, the two originally glamorous people, at this time, were full of embarrassment.

   "Professor Xia?" Looking at Xia Wanyuan, who was incomparably precious at the entrance of the police station, An Lin frowned. Xia Wanyuan had a good relationship with An Lao, and she felt that Xia Wanyuan was not kind.

"I'm not An Lao, I have no scruples about you," Xia Wanyuan said, with a cold tone in his tone, "I also have the photo. I will give you a choice, either you will be ruined, or you will never take your baby and adopt a daughter. Set foot in the imperial capital,"

  An’s mother didn’t know Xia Wanyuan, and she felt inexplicable when she listened to her. However, An Lin said something next to An’s mother at this moment. An’s mother’s eyes on Xia Wanyuan changed instantly.

   "Why are you?" An Mu was still a little unwilling. This woman who appeared suddenly was actually from the Wei family? What does she have to do with An Rao?

   "You can try, if you want to bet on your husband's decades of official career."

  (End of this chapter)