Chapter Thirty-Three Keeping a good memory in memory
Nangong Ling was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses, grabbed the cream and started to chase Jiang Xiyan, who was running away, until he forced her into a corner, held her in his arms, smeared a piece of cream on her little face, and looked at
The colorful cream made him smile even more happily.
Jiang Ziyue took the two of them unprepared and grabbed the cream and carried it behind her back and walked up to them: "Daddy, Mommy, you just play with yourself and ignore me. Today is Daddy's birthday. Squat down and I will kiss you."
Express my love for you."
Nangong Ling's hand was still on Jiang Xiyan's waist, and the two of them didn't feel embarrassed now. After hearing Jiang Ziyue's words, they looked at each other, then squatted down to enjoy their baby's love.
Jiang Ziyue smiled sinisterly, then quickly reached out and applied a piece of cream on each of their faces. Some of the cream even rubbed onto their bodies, while the little princess on the side kept giggling.
Jiang Xiyan stretched out her hand to wipe it off Jiang Ziyue's face. Jiang Ziyue quickly ran away. Behind him, Jiang Xiyan and Nangong Ling stood on the same front. You chased and I blocked, and finally surrounded Jiang Ziyue in the center and successfully completed the task.
their glorious mission.
The family was laughing happily, and the whole private room didn't feel like they were in a restaurant, but like they were at a happy party.
Enough fussing, the three simply ate some food, but no one took a bite of the birthday cake on the side, and the three in the center were still intact.
Nangong Ling called and sent his driver to take Jiang Ziyue back first. He asked the waiter to arrange a room on the top floor for them to wash up. The cream on their faces and the stained clothes on their bodies had to be washed.
Only then can I meet people.
When Jiang Xiyan saw the waiter entering the private room to pack things, she turned around and walked in. Looking at the cake, she couldn't bear it. Then she told a waiter who looked like a foreman to keep the cake first and she would come to pick it up tomorrow.
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Follow Nangong Ling to the top floor. The rooms here are all presidential private rooms. The spacious and bright rooms are fully furnished. After all, it is one of the best hotels in Dongcheng City, and the interior decoration is not to mention.
Until this moment, Jiang Xiyan felt a little panicked when she was alone with Nangong Ling. After all, there was Jiang Ziyue just now, but now, only the two of them were left in the entire space.
Nangong Ling took off his coat and threw it in the trash can aside. Looking at Jiang Xiyan who was standing hesitantly by the door, half of his good mood disappeared, and the smile on his face disappeared at some point:
"Come in, you and I are half celebrities, so we can't appear in front of outsiders dressed like this. I have already asked them to send us clothes."
Jiang Xiyan walked towards the house, and only said one word: "Oh", and then stopped communicating with Nangong Ling.
Nangong Ling ignored Jiang Xiyan. Now he didn't want to push her too hard. Although Jiang Xiyan already knew the news of Nie Tong's death when she was drunk last time, her gratitude to Wen Weichen still made her retreat a little.
In this case, forcing her will only make her hate herself even more.
Watching Nangong Ling walk into the bathroom, Jiang Xiyan's hands trembled a little. Such a night was sweet, but she had not yet been able to get over the hurdle in her heart. If something happened tonight, she didn't know if she would
Betrayed his relationship with Wen Weichen.
The sound of the doorbell stopped Jiang Xiyan's thoughts. Remembering that Nangong Ling said someone would come to deliver clothes, she stood up and opened the door.
There were two neat sets of men's and women's clothes on the waiter's tray outside the room. Seeing Jiang Xiyan open the door, he handed the clothes to her with a smile on his face: "Miss Cherry, these are the clothes arranged by the president. Look.
Whether it’s suitable or not, if not, I will buy it again.”
Jiang Xiyan took the clothes with a smile and looked at the number on the clothes. It was indeed the model of the clothes she was wearing. It was obvious that Nangong Ling knew her figure very well: "Thank you, I will come back to you if I have any questions.
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After watching the waiter leave, Jiang Xiyan closed the door and walked into the house.
The color of the clothes in the tray was exactly what she liked, a purple long skirt with several flowing ribbons as decorations.
Turning her head to look in the direction of the frosted glass, Nangong Ling's well-maintained figure could be seen through the glass. Thinking of the awkwardness between the two after he came out, Jiang Xiyan picked up her clothes and walked into the toilet.
After Nangong Ling finished taking a shower and walked out wrapped in a white bath towel, the room was quiet, and a set of men's clothes was placed on the coffee table in the living room.
No need to think about it to know that Jiang Xiyan escaped. Nangong Ling walked to the window and looked at the night outside. He was not a sentimental person.
If Jiang Ziyue hadn't seen his birthday from his ID card, Nangong Ling might have forgotten that he had relatives by his side to celebrate his birthday. He kept it from Jiang Xiyan at that time because he was afraid that she wouldn't come to attend. Today, too,
It was considered as fulfilling one of his wishes.
After Jiang Xiyan left the hotel, she took out the mobile phone in her bag and dialed Wen Weichen's number. She was very happy today. She also mailed the cake from the waiter to her villa in the suburbs. This was the most beautiful memory between them, and they were close to each other.
, without external interference.
Wen Weichen's phone rang for a long time but no one answered, so Jiang Xiyan had to give up.
After reaching out to hail a taxi, Jiang Xiyan had to go back to the villa by herself.
One night, she didn't hear the sound of Nangong Ling's car outside the villa. Jiang Xiyan knew that he would not come back, but the expectation for Nangong Ling in her heart kept her sleepless all night.
Wen Weichen has not shown up for a few days. He has been dealing with company affairs. Even if he leaves, he will leave Wen Xiaozong and Cheng Mengying in a virtuous cycle.
Lei Xiaoman left without contacting anyone and disappeared in Dongcheng.
Wen Weichen put the information in his hand on the table. Thinking of the phone call Nie Tong made to him, he felt uneasy. In addition to work these days, he also arranged for bodyguards to be around Jiang Xiyan.
What he still couldn't figure out was Nie Tong's hatred for Jiang Xiyan. If it was because of Nangong Ling, their departure would not affect anyone. Although Nangong Ling married the fake Nie Tong, the marriage certificate said
It is indeed Nie Tong's person and name.
He couldn't figure it out, so he had to send someone to investigate, but as for Nie Tong's information, almost all of it was the woman who stayed in Dongcheng City. It seemed that behind Nie Tong, there was a huge force controlling everything. If he died,
On the contrary, in the end, he, Jiang Xiyan and Jiang Ziyue will not have a good outcome.
The phone on the table rang. Wen Weichen glanced at the number, then stood up and walked to his lounge, closing the door before answering: "Where are you? There is no shadow of you in Dongcheng. You abroad are like a gust of wind without a shadow.
Wherever others chase you, you will disappear."
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