Nangong Ling smiled and put Nangong Yue between him and Jiang Xiyan. Protecting these two women was his greatest happiness.
Nangong Yue hugged Nangong Ling's neck and held on. She grew up in her mother's arms. For her, her father's love was a shadow that could not be grasped from afar. Now she could finally act coquettishly and willfully in her father's arms.
.
"Sleep a little longer, but don't wake mommy." Nangong Ling put his hand in front of Nangong Yue's eyes and told her to close her eyes, explaining gently.
After a while, Nangong Yue fell asleep next to Nangong Ling and Jiang Xiyan, and the smile on her face told her of her current happiness.
Nangong Ling got up quietly and walked into the bathroom, took a hot shower, put on gray home clothes and walked out of the room.
Nie Tong met Nangong Ling outside the door and glanced at the room behind him. Before he could take another look, Nangong Ling had already closed the door.
"Nangong Ling, don't you know that the more you want to protect me, the more I want to hurt you?" Nie Tong leaned on the wall next to the door and whispered.
There are eagle souls arranged by Nangong Ling everywhere in this environment. Now even if Nie Tong wants to take action, he will not hurt the people in the room. Nangong Ling looked at Nie Tong indifferently: "You can't hurt her, as long as I am here
, please stop being delusional."
Looking at Nangong Ling who turned around and walked towards the living room downstairs, a flash of pain flashed in Nie Tong's eyes. He had always thought that even if he would not be with him, he would still stay with An Leer, but never expected that Jiang appeared out of thin air.
Xi Yan actually took possession of everything he had.
Following Nangong Ling to the living room, Nie Tong sat opposite him, looking unscrupulously at Nangong Ling who was reading the newspaper. It had been several years since he had seen him look serious at such a close distance.
"You have changed. You have been the man I have had a crush on since I was a child. If my dad hadn't passed away, I think I would really marry you and be a good wife who cares about my husband and children. But I can't tolerate the harm you do to my dad.
"Nie Tong said to herself, this was what she was thinking.
Nangong Ling put the newspaper on the coffee table, picked up the tea next to him and took a sip before responding to Nie Tong: "Yes, I have changed. Even if I don't change, I will not marry you as my wife.
I know you are a good girl, but family affection cannot replace love."
"Love!? Didn't it turn into family affection in the end? Didn't you marry my substitute five years ago?" Nie Tong felt it was a bit ridiculous. Love and family affection are a whole, and no matter how romantic love is, it will not be the same in the end.
It will dissolve into the fuel, rice, oil and salt.
"Do you want to threaten me with the original certificate now? If so, then I will probably disappoint you." Nangong Ling put down the teacup and stood up, no longer discussing this unnecessary topic.
Nie Tong is still sitting on the sofa. It seems that she should stay here longer so that she can learn more information.
Jiang Xiyan took Nangong Yue upstairs and walked downstairs. When she saw Nie Tong sitting there, looking like a queen, Jiang Xiyan's steps began to slow down. An incredible thought flashed through her mind. Nie Tong here.
Tong was originally Nie Tong, her current identity is ridiculous.
Nie Tong also saw Jiang Xiyan. She had only seen Jiang Xiyan in some information. In fact, there was nothing memorable about this woman, and her appearance was only above average.
"Good morning, Miss Jiang." Nie Tong greeted politely like the head of the family.
Jiang Xiyan walked up to Nie Tong with a smile and responded elegantly: "Good morning, Miss Nie."
"Haha, Miss Jiang, should you call me Mrs. Nangong?"
Jiang Xiyan looked at Nie Tong, who was smiling happily, and was startled for a moment. She wished she was invisible at this time.
Next to her, Nangong Yue looked at Nie Tong and then at Jiang Xiyan. Knowing that her mother was being bullied, she stepped forward and yelled at Nie Tong: "Who are you? Why are you doing this at my dad's house?
Rude to my mommy."
Nangong Ling was also attracted by the noise in the living room. Seeing the little Nangong Yue protecting Jiang Xiyan, he felt relieved. This was his Nangong Ling's daughter, and she could not be bullied at any time.
Nie Tong looked at Nangong Ling standing at the door, smiled at Nangong Yue, squatted down, and wanted to reach out to hold her little hand, but Nangong Yue stepped back and hid: "You are Yueyue, I am you.
Daddy’s wife, your dad announced your identity last night, so from now on, when I’m in this house, you should call me mommy.”
Jiang Xiyan stepped forward and held Nangong Yue in her arms. She looked at Nie Tong in surprise. Are you trying to steal her daughter from her? She can't tolerate such a thing happening.
"You are not my mommy, and Daddy will not have a wife like you. You are a bad woman." She was protected by Jiang Xiyan, but Nangong Yue did not carefully hide in Jiang Xiyan's arms.
Instead, he boldly confronted Nie Tong.
"That's enough, Miss Nie, if you want me to leave this villa, I will leave now and don't make any decisions about my daughter." Jiang Xiyan's motherly bottom line was also aroused at this moment.
Nie Tong looked at Nangong Ling. He didn't want to come to help. It seemed that he wanted to let this woman learn to be independent. After all, by his side, this was the only way to go.
"I am not fighting for your daughter. I will live in the villa in the future. I am Ling's legal wife. Since he has recognized this daughter, I will love her as my own daughter. Miss Jiang can rest assured, I love
Ling, will also love this daughter." Nie Tong said emotionally, seeming to have regarded Nangong Yue as his own daughter.
Jiang Xiyan took Nangong Yue's little hand. She couldn't resist what Nie Tong said. This is her world. She is just a wanderer who depends on others: "This is my daughter, not Nangong Ling's, let alone
is yours."
Nangong Ling walked in when Jiang Xiyan wanted to take Nangong Yue away. He blocked their way with his hands and met Nie Tong's cold eyes: "Xie'er, you and Yueyue will accompany me to the company later.
Tongtong, if you have something of your own to do, you can take care of it and go to the restaurant to eat now."
Jiang Xiyan opened Nangong Ling's hand. She couldn't tolerate herself in such a state, let alone let her daughter face such a family. She would rather her daughter not have a father: "Yueyue and I want to go back to our own place, and I won't let it happen."
If your daughter stays here, it will be useless even if you admit her identity to the outside world."
"Your injury hasn't healed yet. You can't live alone, let alone need to take care of Yueyue." Nangong Ling briefly rejected Jiang Xiyan who wanted to leave. If she left, then she would really be in danger. Now Nie
It was this opportunity that Tong was waiting for.