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

Chapter 501 Ning Yao gives the princess a one-handed carry

After taking Su Tianxiao to the hospital, Ning Yao, Ning Chen, and Guan Ying returned to their booth at the bar.

When Cui Mengmeng and Xin Yujue saw the female protagonist return, they both widened their eyes with ill intent and looked at Ning Yao with smiles.

Ning Yao felt a chill run down her spine from the stares of her two roommates. She gave them a cool glance, then sat down next to Yang Dongcha, picked up a new drink, and took a couple of sips with a detached look in her eyes.

"Hurry up and tell us, what's that thing on your finger?" Two gossipy people leaned closer to Ning Yao, their voices mischievous.

"It's just what you see here." Ning Yao's slender white fingers pinched the rim of the glass, her tone gentle and languid.

"Did President Wen really propose to you? Right there in that booth just now?" Cui Mengmeng exclaimed in surprise, her voice instantly rising eight octaves.

"Well, actually I didn't expect it either. I was stunned when I saw him take out the diamond ring," Ning Yao said with a light laugh.

"You're wearing the ring, so it seems you've accepted Mr. Wen's proposal?" Xin Yujue was also quite shocked, and continued Ning Yao's question.

Cui Mengmeng clicked her tongue in amazement. She never expected that President Wen would propose in such a setting. She had actually missed President Wen's grand proposal!

She was furious; she should have insisted on going in and witnessing it firsthand!

That was her best friend's marriage proposal!

Cui Mengmeng felt like she was about to marry off her daughter, after all, an agent is, in a way, the artist's mother.

"I suppose so," Ning Yao said, glancing at Yang Dongcha out of the corner of her eye, and raising her hand to stop the woman next to her from taking another glass of wine.

The young woman's fingers were strong, with distinct and slender knuckles. Her movements were graceful and swift. She suddenly grabbed Yang Dongcha's wrist, preventing her from continuing to drink.

Yang Dongcha was already quite drunk and was not feeling well. When he stood up, his legs were weak and trembling.

Ning Yao looked at Yang Dongcha and knew that although she seemed indifferent on the surface, and even grinned, she was actually very upset inside.

Ever since Ning Yao met Yang Dongcha, she knew about this bad habit of hers: she liked to keep everything bottled up inside. She seemed generous and didn't care, but in reality, she swallowed all her grievances and suffered in silence.

"Let's not talk about that, Dongcha. How about we play a drinking game? Drinking alone is no fun." Ning Yao held Yang Dongcha's hand with a slight grip, but her tone was gentle yet deadly.

Her voice was naturally beautiful, and with the refinement of her unique temperament, when she deliberately calmed down, it was almost bewitching, making people unconsciously want to listen to her speak and give her orders.

"A drinking game? Sure, let's play." Yang Dongcha had already lost her balance, her whole body swaying as if she would fall onto the table at any moment.

Ning Yao gave a wink to the people around her, the general idea being that they should cooperate to suppress Yang Dongcha and prevent her from drinking any more.

Cui Mengmeng's attention was originally focused on her own 'daughter' Ning Yao, but now that she saw Yang Dongcha, she felt a little uncomfortable.

Just like her parents said, fate is unpredictable; some people are happy while others are sad, and it's impossible for everyone to have a good life...

Fortunately, He Yu didn't come with President Wen, otherwise, she probably would have had a fight with He Yu too.

On the other hand, will she argue with He Yu?

Cui Mengmeng thought to herself, given He Yu's temper, it seemed unlikely that they would actually have a proper argument, but He Yu would definitely be unhappy.

She should probably avoid attending these kinds of parties in the future, even though she genuinely had no ulterior motives and just wanted to see handsome guys.

Everyone tacitly cheated, preventing Yang Dongcha from getting a single sip of alcohol. Over time, even when Yang Dongcha was extremely drunk and his mind was clouded, he realized that he had been tricked.

"You did it on purpose, you deliberately didn't want me to lose..."

"I'm not playing with you guys anymore, I want to drink by myself, hurry up and give me the drink!"

Yang Dongcha mumbled incoherently, reaching out to grab Ning Yao, and started acting like a rogue.

Ning Chen glanced at Yang Dongcha's sharp fingernails, then subtly placed his hand between them to prevent Yang Dongcha from touching Ning Yao and thus avoid accidentally injuring her.

Ning Yao noticed her son's thoughtfulness, and she smiled as she exchanged a glance with Ning Chen, her eyes filled with tenderness.

Then, the young woman shook her head at Ning Chen, and then took the initiative to extend her hand, letting Yang Dongcha grab it and hold it tightly.

"Yaoyao, I really like Lian Qiran so much, how could I be so pathetic..."

"I regret it now. I really wanted to marry him, but I've already told him I wanted to break up, so he definitely doesn't want me anymore."

"Yaoyao, I feel so uncomfortable here, you know? It feels like I'm being bitten by a million ants."

As Yang Dongcha spoke, she raised her hand and patted her chest forcefully. Her brows were furrowed, her eyes were unfocused and misty with tears, and her voice was clearly tinged with sobs, making it heartbreaking to hear.

Ning Yao let Yang Dongcha pinch her hand until her hand was so deep that it was dented by the pressure of Yang Dongcha's fingertips and turned a horrifying white.

Those around him felt pain just watching, especially Ning Chen, whose face darkened. He had to work very hard to resist the urge to pry open Yang Dongcha's hand that was holding his mother.

Cui Mengmeng and Xin Yujue were also helpless. If Yang Dongcha pressed any harder, he might bruise Ning Yao's hand.

Even though those around her showed worried expressions, Ning Yao remained unconcerned.

Compared to her best friend's heartbreak, what is her little scratch?

If it could make Yang Dongcha happy, she wouldn't care even if she had a piece of flesh pinched off.

Ning Yao used all her patience, patting Yang Dongcha's back with her other hand and coaxing her in a soft voice, "Silly girl, it's okay, it's just a quarrel, it won't escalate to the point of breaking up."

"I can tell that Lian Qiran has feelings for you. Think about it, if he didn't care about you at all, and didn't like you, why would he be jealous? He wouldn't care what you were doing with other men, right?"

"Really?" Yang Dongcha looked at Ning Yao with a blank expression, a faint glimmer of hope appearing in her helpless eyes.

"Really, everything will be fine after you wake up from your nap. Shall I take you to my house to rest first?"

With Yang Dongcha in her current state, how could Ning Yao feel comfortable letting her go home alone?

"Hmm." Yang Dongcha nodded dazedly, her hands losing their grip, and she collapsed onto Ning Yao's shoulder as if she had lost her support.

Seeing this, Ning Yao raised her hand and put it around Yang Dongcha's shoulder, and with a little effort, helped her up.

Yang Dongcha was drunk and had no strength left; his legs were too weak to move.

Ning Yao, who was already taller than the average woman, simply picked her up horizontally in a simple and perfect princess carry.

At this moment, Ning Yao's lips were slightly pursed into a straight line, her eyes firm yet gentle.

Wearing Ning Chen's men's jacket, Ning Yao's shoulders looked noticeably broader, with a straight shoulder line and a strong back, giving her an overwhelming sense of security.

Holding a drunk Yang Dongcha in her arms, Ning Yao exuded a dashing and carefree aura.

Cui Mengmeng and Xin Yujue, standing to the side, were stunned, silently marveling at the sight...

Ning Yao looks incredibly handsome carrying someone with one arm while wearing a men's suit.

Is this the legendary "best friend's boyfriend power"?

Waaaaah, I can't help but scream like a groundhog!

I want to break up with my boyfriend, I want to get drunk, I want to be carried in Yao Yao's princess carry with one arm!