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

Chapter 534 He Descends from the Sky and Saves Ning Yao

"You're a man, but that doesn't mean all men are like that." Wen Qingjia thought Wen Tingye was simply being unreasonable.

“Brother, let alone when you were Su Tianxiao’s age, even when you were just starting junior high school, you were already more mature and composed than many twenty-year-old boys. This is not a matter of age, but a matter of character.”

"You're comparing Su Tianxiao to me?" Wen Tingye raised an eyebrow at his sister. Although his face was expressionless, a hint of displeasure was evident in his eyes.

"Why can't we compare? In my eyes, Su Tianxiao is the best man in the world, and no one can compare to him!"

"Whether you agree or not, I'm going to be with Su Tianxiao. No one can stop me, not even you!"

Wen Qingjia was thoroughly provoked by Wen Tingye's attitude and angrily uttered some harsh words.

Wen Qingjia didn't think that way. She had always been able to distinguish between familial love and romantic love, which were two completely incomparable emotions.

Wen Qingjia thought Wen Tingye would be very unhappy because of her words, but to her surprise, she saw her brother curl up the corners of his lips and seemed to be in a very good mood.

"I thought you liked Su Tianxiao only because he is Su Tianming's younger brother, and you wanted to find an emotional outlet, a substitute for Su Tianming to numb yourself... But now it seems you understand the difference very well."

"Brother wishes you well." Wen Tingye's voice softened considerably, his eyes filled with tolerance and affection for his younger sister.

Wen Tingye knew that Su Tianxiao hadn't gone far; she was just in the open space by the door. Even if Su Tianxiao couldn't hear everything he and his sister were saying, she clearly heard the last two sentences Wen Qingjia shouted.

That brat had better behave himself from now on, cherish his sister properly, and stop doing anything outrageous.

Otherwise, his older brother would not have let him off easily.

The sudden turn of events left Wen Qingjia stunned. It took her a while to realize that Wen Tingye was trying to provoke her.

Her brother cares about her happiness and her thoughts, and he also wants her to fully understand his own feelings before she makes a decision and loses herself.

"Thank you, brother." Wen Qingjia smiled with relief, tears welling up in her eyes again.

"Su Tianxiao, what are you still standing there for? My sister is crying. Bring some tissues and wipe her clean." Wen Tingye shouted at the man outside the door. His voice was loud and deep, with a strong sense of intimidation.

Without realizing it, Wen Tingye adopted the same imposing manner he displayed during team training, treating Su Tianxiao as his subordinate.

"Here they come!" Su Tianxiao's eyes lit up instantly. Judging from Wen Tingye's actions and tone, he had obviously agreed to their plan.

Su Tianxiao was very happy, but at the same time felt sorry for Wen Qingjia. She hurriedly grabbed a pack of tissues and rushed into the house, hugged Wen Qingjia, and carefully wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Wen Tingye left with a single sentence and stopped looking at the couple who were being affectionate inside the room.

He strode to the door, took out his phone, and glanced at the time displayed on the screen with a frown.

Logically speaking, Ning Yao should have arrived by now, so why is she still nowhere to be seen?

Distracted, Wen Tingye's hand touched the dial button, and the call was made immediately.

The phone indicated it was switched off, and Wen Tingye had a bad feeling. After hanging up, he rushed straight out the door.

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A large group of Ning Yao's enthusiastic fans emerged from the main street.

The large number of people caused the road to be paralyzed. These people ignored the traffic police and kept surrounding the SUV, refusing to leave.

Guan Ying was already used to this scene, but the Russian female bodyguards in the car were not calm. They thought it was some kind of large-scale terrorist attack, and everyone was thinking about how to protect Ning Yao and get her away safely.

Ning Yao sat in the car, looking utterly helpless.

Groups of media and fans flocked to the scene, and some even became agitated, pressing against her car window and banging on it in an attempt to get Ning Yao's attention.

At first, there weren't so many people, and Ning Yao was able to manage with Xiao Xiao and even sign autographs for a few fans who were nearby.

As more and more people arrived, their car became too crowded to move. The outside was a sea of ​​black people, so Guan Ying quickly closed all the windows and made sure the doors were locked securely before she felt a little relieved.

These fans are terrifying! It's like a zombie apocalypse; they're trying to devour Ning Yao alive.

"Did you make the call?" Ning Yao asked Guan Ying, who was sitting next to her, with a furrowed brow, her head aching from the deafening knocking and shouting.

It was a call for help, asking someone to call for reinforcements.

Ning Yao and the few people in the car were not enough to solve the problem, because they could not use force and could not fight their way out. They could only try to evacuate the crowd surrounding the car.

"I called, and they said they'd be there in ten minutes." Guan Ying hadn't expected that Ning Yao, sitting in the car, would be spotted in the blink of an eye at a traffic light.

Ten minutes. It will take another ten minutes for the rescuers to arrive.

Ning Yao felt that, given the current situation, she couldn't even sit in the car for half a minute.

It was unbearable. People around her were banging on the car windows, making an incredibly loud noise. Ning Yao was starting to experience tinnitus.

Ning Yao, who had never had claustrophobia, suddenly experienced some physical discomfort, feeling dizzy and nauseous, and was restless.

"Mr. Ning, are you alright?" Guan Ying asked with concern, her brows furrowed as she noticed Ning Yao's pale complexion.

"These people are so noisy, they're giving me a headache." Ning Yao raised her hand and pressed her temples, her fingertips rubbing the acupoints in circles as if doing so would help a little, but no matter how she pressed, it had little effect.

“I’ve never encountered so many fans surrounding me before. I feel like they’re organized and have planned this all along,” Guan Ying said, taking off her coat and covering the car window to prevent more people from seeing what was happening inside.

They are now like exquisite dolls sitting in crystal bottles, being scrutinized and looked at without restraint by the eyes of outsiders.

This feeling of having nowhere to hide is too uncomfortable. If it weren't for Ning Yao's identity, Guan Ying would have liked to jump out of the car immediately and beat all these people down, preferably so that they could never make a sound again!

A flash of fierceness crossed Guan Ying's eyes, but at the same time, she felt sorry for Ning Yao, whose brows were furrowed and whose face was gradually turning pale.

After an unknown amount of time, several gunshots suddenly rang out outside, and people scattered in all directions, gradually fading away from the noise.

Guan Ying found it strange; why did the sound suddenly disappear?

She looked out the car window and saw that a large group of men in black military special police uniforms had arrived and driven away all the people who had been surrounding Ning Yao.

A tall, slender man walked up to the SUV and tapped the glass twice with his fingers.

Guan Ying saw the man's face through the window, and a look of joy immediately welled up in her eyes. She quickly opened the car door for the man, then jumped out of the car and gave up the driver's seat.

Ning Yao was still a little dazed. After Guan Ying opened the door and got out of the car, she followed Guan Ying's departing gaze and looked to her side.

Wen Tingye sat down beside her unhurriedly, without saying a word, and reached out to pull her into a tight embrace.

"It's alright, I'm here. This situation won't happen again next time."

The man's voice was deep and magnetic, and his body was so warm that Ning Yao couldn't help but lean closer, listening to his strong heartbeat.

Ning Yao hugged Wen Tingye back, her head throbbing as if it were about to explode. If she stayed in that environment for another minute, she might develop a mental illness. Those people who surrounded their car were truly terrifying.

Ning Yao instantly relaxed, slowly closed her eyes, and nestled peacefully in Wen Tingye's arms, feeling his warm hand patting her back.

Fortunately, he was there; he came to save her...