Nie Tong looked at Nangong Ling with love at first glance. Although her husband was married, they did not have the same effect as a husband and wife because of her illness: "Brother Ling, are you back? I have been waiting for you here for a long time. The villa in the suburbs is being renovated recently, so I can only come to this villa, you won't mind."

In fact, Nie Tong knew the news in China well abroad. Jiang Xiyan’s living in this villa was always a thorn in her heart, so after returning to China, he ordered Pan Hong to bring herself to this villa to exercise her master’s power.

Nangong Ling stepped forward to support Nie Tong who could almost blow down in the wind. The sadness on his face increased a little. A naughty little girl who was already away. In the following days, he could only accompany this person who was not long ago to spend her last time: "Didn't I say I'll pick you up in a few days? Why are you back early?"

Nie Tong did not answer Nangong Ling's words, but looked at Jiang Xiyan in the passenger seat. A ray of light flashed violently in her eyes. Jiang Xiyan once reminded her of a living consciousness when she was desperate about life, but this did not mean that she could give up Nangong Ling like this.

Leaving Nangong Ling's arms and walking towards the car, Jiang Xiyan in the car also pushed the door down. She didn't want herself to get involved in their marriage, but invisibly, she always messed up the tranquility in their love lake.

Nie Tong and Jiang Xiyan stood face to face, looking at each other, but everyone's thoughts were different. Nie Tong didn't want Nangong Ling to have a few prejudices against her, so she could only try her best to be the role of this wife, secretly scheming, and put on a friendly smile: "Secretary Jiang, please take care of Ling these days. I will take good care of him in the future, so you don't have to worry."

Jiang Xiyan's dream should be awake. Seeing Nie Tong so friendly, she felt even more embarrassed: "Ms. Nie is joking. The president has his own life. I am just a secretary and can't take care of him. Today's cooking competition is over, and I just want to come and have a look."

Nie Tong stepped forward and grabbed Jiang Xiyan's hand and walked towards the living room: "That happens that the servant has prepared dinner. We sit together and have a chat while eating. My tummy child can feel that he is kicking me recently..."

Nangong Ling was also a little relieved. Nie Tong was like this when she was in Switzerland. She was friendly and harmonious and could also consider others. She took back all her thoughts and walked towards the living room behind the two girls.

Guo Zijie in the living room was sitting on the sofa and looking at the recent scandals about Nangong Ling in the newspaper in his hand. He was occasionally amused by the reporter's words. When he heard the sound of the door opening, he raised his head and looked at the person coming.

Although Jiang Xiyan had only met once, he was still quite impressed. Meeting again made him feel teasing. He stood up and walked towards the three of them, but blocked Jiang Xiyan's way: "The girl looked bad recently. Have you been heartbroken? Come and tell me, I will help you vent my anger."

These words were heard by the three of them, and each had different meanings. Jiang Xiyan glared at Guo Zijie, reached out and pushed him away and walked into the living room: "Go aside, I'm very good recently."

Guo Zijie smiled meaningfully. These sensitive questions are really not suitable now: "My girl is getting older. Okay, I won't ask anymore. After dinner later, I will take you to a good place."

Nangong Ling patted Guo Zijie on the shoulder. He usually turned a blind eye to this brother: "Your mission was not very beautiful. Think about what 'reward' you should get?"

The four of them walked into the living room and sat on the sofa. After the servant next to them brought a plate of fruit, they went to the kitchen to work hard.

Guo Zijie naturally knew what Nangong Ling said. He picked up the fruit with an indifferent look and took a bite. His eyes flashed to Nie Tong, which was his backer today: "This is the order of the wife, I must not ignore it."

Nie Tong hugged Nangong Ling's arms and played with the buttons on his suit. He raised his head and looked at him pitifully: "I miss you. I know you will pick me up, but I can't wait for a day, so I asked them to take me back."

Nangong Ling pampered Nie Tong's slightly cool little hand, with a little bit of blame in his eyes: "Don't be so willful next time. You are still pregnant now. If something happens, I will regret it."

Nie Tong nodded with a smile, and threw himself into Nangong Ling's arms to enjoy this little warmth.

The love of the live broadcast made Jiang Xiyan feel heartbroken. She wanted to escape immediately, but in this way she was disrespectful to Nie Tong. Thinking about it, they were the real couple. She, an outsider, could not say anything even if she had anything to say. She suppressed the pain in her heart and showed a few smiles.

Guo Zijie also noticed Jiang Xiyan's heartache. Nangong Ling's happiness was not Nie Tong, but the responsibility made him unable to escape. Any woman who fell in love with Nangong Ling would not be happy in the end. Unfortunately, this silly girl had long put her heart on Nangong Ling.

After dinner, although they were talking and laughing, it was just the interaction between Nie Tong and Guo Zijie. Nei Gong Ling and Jiang Xiyan had no appetite, but just drank a few sips of refreshing vegetable soup.

Nangong Ling looked at Jiang Xiyan sideways. The palm prints on her face that were hit by Nangong Hao were still on it. It was red. He wanted to reach out to caress her with the pain, but in front of Nie Tong, he still resisted the movement below, drank the soup, and ignored the others and walked towards the study on the second floor.

Jiang Xiyan smiled and said goodbye to Nie Tong. At this time, she should choose to leave.

As soon as he walked out of the door, the whistle sounded behind the car. Jiang Xiyan looked at Guo Zijie in the driver's seat, with some helplessness on her face, and lowered her head and continued to walk forward.

Guo Zijie opened the car window and exposed his head. This road was specially built for people living in the villa. There were only three or five villas here, so there were no cars or pedestrians on the road. Guo Zijie, who was smiling, greeted Jiang Xiyan: "Come on, I just said I would give you something. If you go out from this road, your feet will be ground out of bubbles."

Jiang Xiyan thought that she could be quiet. She could see many things, but she couldn't let go. When she heard Guo Zijie's proposal, she could only sit in with a bit of bullet and sit in.

The only voice in the car was Guo Zijie. Jiang Xiyan was tired and sat in the passenger seat with her whole body relaxed. At this time, she wanted to find a shoulder for herself.
Chapter completed!