Chapter 1260 I Am Meng Ying

The family was sitting in the dining room, and Nie Xiaoxiao was extremely uncomfortable. He didn't know if he was overthinking it, but he always felt that something would happen.

Especially that woman was too casual and didn't regard this place as someone else's home.

Obviously, Yao Zheng was also a little concerned.

What bothered me was why they went upstairs so casually.

Moreover, if the child is crying, what's the use of going upstairs?

No need to make milk powder?

"Miss, you would be too careless if you put the child upstairs." Yao Zheng turned to Nie Xiaoxiao and said, "Yingying, go take care of the child."

"No need." Meng Ying said, "Xianxian is full now, he needs to sleep for a while."

"What did he eat?"

"Breast milk."

Yao Zheng was shocked.

Nie Xiaoxiao's hands also shook.

Meng Ming had known this for a long time, and now he was just observing Nie Xiaoxiao's reaction.

Yao Zheng's eyes fell on Meng Ying's chest. How could a woman without children have breasts?

Could it be that this woman has given birth to a child? And he was still just born?

Now that Meng Ying is still wearing a mask, Yao Zheng has no way of thinking of her and Meng Ying together, not to mention that Nie Xiaoxiao is pretending to be Meng Ying.

"Yes." Meng Ying cast her eyes on Nie Xiaoxiao. She was very flustered. She must be a little scared.

Yao Zheng couldn't believe it, "You, have you ever given birth to a child?"

"Um."

Mu Yuansheng filled a bowl of soup and placed it in front of Meng Ying, saying softly: "Drink the soup."

Everyone can see Mu Yuansheng's tenderness toward Meng Ying.

The child's mother is obviously another woman.

How could he do this to another woman in front of his child's mother?

Yao Zheng would never have imagined that it would be that complicated. Looking at this scene now, it just feels dazzling.

Meng Shaofeng is a smart man, he has already seen something.

But I can't confirm it yet.

"This..." Yao Zheng no longer knew what to say.

Nie Xiaoxiao's heart was beating a little erratically. She didn't dare to associate the woman in front of her with Meng Ying, but it seemed... there was no better explanation.

Meng Ying stood up and poured a bowl of soup for Yao Zheng, "Mom, drink the soup."

This shout made Yao Zheng tremble.

Nie Xiaoxiao's face became increasingly pale.

"You, don't yell blindly!" Yao Zheng was very panicked.

What exactly is going on?

She looked at her husband and son. They were very calm.

It seemed that she was the only one who was kept in the dark.

Nie Xiaoxiao panicked.

She stared at Meng Ying's face. She didn't believe that this was Meng Ying.

It's a pity that the less she believes in something, the more she believes in it.

Meng Ying's hand touched her chin, bit by bit, tearing open the thin mask.

An exquisite face was revealed.

She and Nie Xiaoxiao have the same face, but they look much more beautiful than Nie Xiaoxiao.

That face, rosy and white, with charming eyebrows, makes the whole person dazzling.

Yao Zheng was shocked, "Xiao, Xiaoxiao..."

"I'm Meng Ying." Meng Ying curled her lips.

Yao Zheng looked at 'Meng Ying' in disbelief, and then at the Meng Ying in front of her.

It seems that the one in front of me is more convincing.

The color on Nie Xiaoxiao's face completely faded, making it ugly.

It was as if Meng Ying had forcibly stripped her of her gorgeous clothes at this moment, exposing her ugliest side.

Everyone stared at her.

"What's going on? Then who is she?" Yao Zheng realized something later and suddenly thought of something, "You are Xiaoxiao!"

Nie Xiaoxiao's face no longer knows how to describe it.

Everything she had done before turned into a joke.

You can really hit the wall.