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Chapter Fourteen Identity

Nangong Ling felt someone approaching while he was sleeping. He suddenly opened his eyes and felt relieved when he saw Jiang Ziyue. He pulled his arm out from under Jiang Xiyan's head and gently covered her with the quilt.

on the body.

Jiang Ziyue pursed her lips and walked out of the bedroom, feeling empty in her heart. If mommy couldn't be with Daddy Weichen, then she would definitely become a wild girl with no one to love her. There are also many children in the kindergarten.

After having a stepfather or stepmother, no one will care about them anymore, and she doesn't want to be like that for herself.

Nangong Ling walked out of the bedroom after tidying up his appearance. He saw little Yueyue frowning sitting on the sofa. He couldn't help but feel an extra pain in his heart. He sat on the sofa with Jiang Ziyue and looked at the little Yueyue.

Version of Jiang Xiyan.

He reached out and stroked her hair, and asked very patiently: "What's wrong with Sarah? If you have something on your mind, you can tell your uncle, and he will help you fulfill all your wishes."

Jiang Ziyue looked at Nangong Ling with suspicious eyes, but she had a small calculation in her heart. After thinking for a while, she leaned on the sofa like an adult seriously and talked to Nangong Ling as the head of the family: "My mommy

She is quite stupid. I want to protect her, so I have to find a man who loves her to be my daddy. I chose Weichen Daddy. This uncle, please don’t come looking for mommy in the future, okay? I

I'm afraid that Daddy Weichen will be angry and don't want mommy and little Yueyue."

It seems that Nangong Ling's idea is not wrong. Even little Yueyue just calls him "Daddy Weichen". If she is really Wen Weichen's daughter, why bother calling him in such a roundabout way? Since she is not Wen Weichen's daughter, then..., he

Not daring to think any further, he looked carefully at the girl sitting next to him. Although he inherited 80% of Jiang Xiyan's genes, the remaining 20% ​​also had his shadow. Nangong Ling's heart began to look forward to this answer: "

Daddy Weichen doesn’t want it, I want you, just you and mommy can take refuge with me.”

Jiang Ziyue was not defensive, and stretched out her hand to pat Nangong Ling's head. This small gesture was Jiang Xiyan's comfort to herself after she was denied: "Mommy will definitely not agree, and Wei

Daddy Chen won’t agree either, I’m just a kid and I can’t make the decision.”

Nangong Ling felt as if his acupuncture points were tapped by this action. He felt the warmth of Jiang Ziyue's palm without moving. He felt a little more happy in his heart. A rare smile appeared on his face, and he pulled Jiang Ziyue into his.

In the arms: "Can you beg Mommy with me? If your Mommy and Daddy Weichen get married and have their own baby, will they like you as much as they do now?"

Jiang Ziyue thought deeply. She was still young and had never thought about this problem. She knew that Wen Weichen was not her biological father. If it was true as Nangong Ling said, then should she still let Jiang Xiyan and Wen Weichen be together?

Nangong Ling was sure that Jiang Ziyue was not Wen Weichen's daughter, so he didn't have to think about the next thing. When Jiang Xiyan was in the company, he was the only man she was close to: "Tell uncle your Chinese name?"

Jiang Ziyue sighed. The world of adults is too complicated. She didn't need to think so much, but she was a little worried after being reminded by this uncle. Although she looked at this uncle who was a little cold, she could feel that he cared about her.

There is not much malice: "My name is Ziyue, and they all call me Little Yueyue. Mommy mentioned this name because she wanted to make me happy. By the way, my surname is Jiang, which is the same as Mommy."

Nangong Ling smiled, stood up and threw Jiang Ziyue into the air, making her giggle non-stop: "Let me meet you, my name is Nangong Ling, from now on you will treat me as your father, and you can talk to me about anything."

He said, please don’t call Nangong Daddy.”

Jiang Ziyue hugged Nangong Ling's neck. Although she had doubts, the person who could walk out of Jiang Xiyan's bedroom would not be too simple between them. Since there is one more person to love her, why not?

And: "But mommy won't agree."

Holding Jiang Ziyue on the sofa, he squatted in front of the villain. Nangong Ling liked this game more and more. See how he could take the mother and daughter back: "You can call me daddy in private, if mommy is here."

, you can also call me uncle, this is for you, you can contact me at any time if you have anything."

Taking the mobile phone handed over by Nangong Ling, Jiang Ziyue felt relieved. It seems that the man in front of him is not simple. Mommy will suffer in the future: "Okay, Daddy, I'm hungry, should you give me some?"

I got something to eat."

Only then did Nangong Ling realize that he was disturbed by this sudden family affection. He could not frighten his daughter. Since he didn't know, he would start with understanding: "I'm going to fry eggs for you, what else do you want to eat?

I’m ordering takeout.”

Jiang Ziyue's small hand took Nangong Ling's big hand, and they went to the kitchen together. They opened the refrigerator. There were several slices of whole wheat bread, ham, and a bottle of salad dressing. Jiang Ziyue pointed at it: "That's it, the bread is mine."

Baked with Wei Chen’s daddy.”

Without rejecting the little princess's request, Nangong Ling prepared breakfast in the kitchen like a slave, while Jiang Ziyue was the supervisor.

The two brought breakfast to the table. Nangong Ling asked Jiang Ziyue to eat it first. He then returned to the bedroom and looked at the woman who was still sleeping. He thought that she was really exhausted last night. The smile on the corner of his mouth knew that Jiang Ziyue's

After taking the identity, he never closed it again. That magical feeling made him a little unbelievable that he could be a father one day, but it seemed that the identity of this father was somewhat unqualified.

He put the little hand that was stretched out outside the quilt back on the quilt. He wanted her to get up and have breakfast, but seeing this situation, he couldn't bear it. He lowered his head and pressed a kiss on Jiang Xiyan's forehead, gently.

Go out of the bedroom and close the door.

Jiang Ziyue ate breakfast with relish. After returning to Dongcheng, she had not gone through the admission procedures due to school reasons, so she could only stay at home. In fact, there was no need for the smart little Yueyue to stay in the kindergarten.

But because of age restrictions in mainland China, she could only go back to kindergarten to learn some simple things.

Looking at the time, Nangong Ling had an important meeting today. He walked up to Jiang Ziyue and said, "Little Yueyue, daddy has a meeting to hold and he has to leave now. You stay at home and don't go anywhere.

You’re going, do you hear me?”

Jiang Ziyue put the unfinished bread on the plate. She was a person who was unwilling to be lonely. It would be better for her to go to school than to be left at home by herself. With a look of grievance on her face, she played her tricks on Nangong Ling: "

Daddy, will you take me to work? Mommy is going shopping with Aunt Ruoxian in the afternoon, but I hate it the most. Please, take me to work."


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