But no, she should not become Ning Yan who was so useless three years ago, only knowing how to shed tears.

She will become strong, so powerful that no one can touch her at all.

"It's really not." Ning Yan endured the pain, and the alienated little lucky pushed away and stared at her faintly.

Ning Yan was calm on the surface, but her heart was already in great pain!

Seeing that he was suddenly pushed away, Xiao Xingyun obviously didn't react, and his eyes staring at Ning Yan suddenly turned red.

After a while, she burst into tears with grievance...

"Godmom, don't you remember Xiao Lucky?"

Xiao Xunyun cried more and more sadly, and tears fell down, looking pitiful.

Ning Yan looked at the little girl in front of her who was crying in the rain, and her heart was throbbing.

But she can't do anything, even if she is really a stern heart!

"This is the president's daughter." The maid on the side reminded carefully.

Ning Yan nodded slightly, handed the bag to the maid, and walked up.

"Auntie is not the godmother you call me, but you can hug you, don't cry."

Ning Yan spoke softly, her tone was not decent.

This scene was taken in my eyes by the two men and one woman standing not far away.

Bai Xiang's eyes dimmed, and he shook his head with a loss: "She is really not Ning Yan. She didn't react at all when she saw Xiao Lucky."

It was a waste of time to talk, but the man next to him said nothing.

Just based on these things, she is not Ning Yan?

His feelings are not wrong, the girl in front of him is the woman he has been thinking about day and night.

Either she pretends not to remember them, or she really doesn't remember them.

But he always believed that Ning Yan was back!

Zhan Xicheng pursed his thin lips, his face was solemn, and his black eyes slowly fell from her face on her flat belly.

Her slender waist seemed to have never given birth to anything.

Li Xiaobei looked up at Zhan Xicheng, frowned, and his face looked a little bad.

"She is in, you guys go down." Li Xiaobei spoke in a deep voice.

As soon as Li Xiaobei finished speaking, Zhan Xicheng walked out with great strides, his steps were urgent.

Bai Xiang looked at Li Xiaobei, and the worries in their eyes were self-evident.

"Husband, are you really sure? She isn't Ning Yan?" Bai Xiang still didn't believe it, "Is there any possibility that she has lost her memory?"

Even if she lost her memory, it would be better than forgetting them all.

Hearing Bai Xiang's words, Li Xiaobei was suddenly stunned for a moment and did not answer immediately.

He was also suspicious, after all, the two were too similar, so he kept leaving blank space to investigate.

However, Nan Xun's identity has been clear from childhood to adulthood, and it has nothing to do with Ning Yan.

But it is because it is easy to leak, which makes people suspicious.

When Bai Xiang and Li Xiaobei walked downstairs, Ning Yan was standing in the living room holding Xiao Xingyun's hand.

Opposite her, Zhan Xicheng stared at her deeply.

Seeing Bai Want to come down, Ning Yan breathed a sigh of relief. She could finally break the embarrassing situation that made people unable to breathe.

"Mrs. Li." Ning Yan spoke softly, trying to let go of Xiaoxun's hand, but the little girl held her tightly, as if she would run away.

Ning Yan's heart thrust slightly, but she still suppressed her strange emotions.

"Godmom..." The little girl looked at her aggrievedly and shouted in a angrily voice.

Bai Xiang frowned, walked to his daughter, and pulled Xiao Xun to her side.

"Be good, this is not a godmother!" Bai Xiang spoke softly.

"That's it!" Xiao Xunyun was immediately excited.
Chapter completed!