Zheng Ruoxian, who was standing in the distance, swayed and watched everything that happened here. Love is inherently selfish, no matter who is involved. Although she always knew that Chen Fangjian liked Jiang Xiyan, when she really saw them embracing each other, she
My heart still hurts.
Perhaps due to the effect of alcohol, Zheng Ruoxian's tears could no longer be controlled. She reached out to wipe her tears, turned around and left the hotel.
"Xie'er, it's time for us to pick up Yueyue." Nangong Ling also saw the situation here when he came in, but he was wise and did not choose to lose his temper on the spot.
Jiang Xiyan withdrew from Chen Fangjian's embrace, smiled and patted his arm: "Brother Chen, we are leaving first. Remember to see Xianxian off later."
Chen Fangjian nodded and watched Jiang Xiyan walk to Nangong Ling's side, and Nangong Ling even held Jiang Xiyan in his arms lovingly, and the two disappeared at the other end of the corridor.
After Jiang Xiyan's breath disappeared, Chen Fangjian walked back to the restaurant, but Zheng Ruoxian was not seen in the room. At this time, a waiter came over to pack things. Chen Fangjian stepped forward and asked, and then he realized that Zheng Ruoxian was already there.
Just left.
When I ran to the door of the hall downstairs, there was no sign of Zheng Ruoxian in the flow of people coming and going. It seemed that Chen Fangjian was still a step late.
Nangong Ling here took Jiang Xiyan back to the villa. Neither of them spoke during the whole journey. It seemed that Chen Fangjian's appearance did not affect the relationship between the two, but Jiang Xiyan was still a little embarrassed. After all, she didn't
I hope Nangong Ling misunderstands him.
The lanterns in the villa illuminate the night sky. At this time, the servants must have started to do the finishing work.
Nangong Yue had been coaxed to sleep by the servant. Nie Tong was the only one in the living room sitting on the sofa reading a few boring magazines. When he heard the sound of the door opening, he put the magazine on the table and turned to look at the two people who were changing shoes at the door.
personal.
When Nangong Ling came over, Nie Tong stood up and stood in front of him. She didn't want her time to be wasted here. She wanted to understand the situation and fight back: "Ling, why are you back so late? I miss you so much."
." There was some ambiguity in his words that made people daydream.
Nangong Ling was shocked at first, but soon he understood Nie Tong's psychology. He lifted the thin fingers on his arms, and then looked into Nie Tong's innocent eyes: "No need to act, if you are in this
Home, just stay safe and don't let me catch you."
Jiang Xiyan looked at the smell of gunpowder between the two and knew it was inconvenient to stay here, so she went directly to the bedroom on the second floor.
"I'm waiting for you here today because I want to tell you some news. Nangong Lie was sent to the hospital during dinner today with brain bruising." Nie Tong idly said something that had nothing to do with him, then looked at his watch and continued.
Said: "She should still be in the operating room now."
Nangong Ling has no feelings for Nangong Lie, but there is still a blood relationship between the two. That inseparable relationship makes him a little nervous. Since Zheng's bankruptcy, he has never cared about anything about Nangong Lie. Now listen to
When it came to Nie Tong, he had to think about that man again: "You don't need to tell me about him. If you are interested in my reaction, you have seen it now."
After passing Nie Tong, Nangong Ling stopped entangled with her and followed Jiang Xiyan's footsteps to the bedroom on the second floor.
There was no figure of Jiang Xiyan in the room, but the clothes she changed on the bed showed that she was in this space.
The sound of water in the bathroom attracted Nangong Ling's eyes. There was a woman he loved in that door, but he couldn't give her a future yet.
Taking out a set of pajamas from the nearby closet, Nangong Ling walked into another bathroom.
Jiang Xiyan came out of the shower and saw the clothes on the bed. She knew that Nangong Ling would rest here tonight and wanted to refuse, but she knew that it was all in vain, so she had to step forward to pack the clothes and put them in the cleaning room.
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After adjusting the temperature in the room to a suitable temperature, Jiang Xiyan sat in front of the dressing table and took off the shower cap on her head. Just as she was about to pick up the hair dryer, another big hand grabbed it in her hand.
"I'll do it." Nangong Ling didn't say much, turned on the hair dryer, held up Jiang Xiyan's hair with one hand, and started shaking it with the other hand.
Jiang Xiyan looked into Nangong Ling's eyes in the mirror, knowing that he had something on his mind at the moment, but she didn't know if she could solve his troubles, but she really didn't want to see Nangong Ling's frown: "Is that right?
What happened? Your brows are all furrowed." Jiang Xiyan stretched out her hand in front of the mirror and began to stroke Nangong Ling's forehead in the mirror.
Nangong Ling was startled, but soon he began to calm down: "It's okay. As long as you are by my side now, nothing will happen to me."
Jiang Xiyan didn't know what to say and let Nangong Ling blow hot air on her head. After a while, her hair was dry. Nangong Ling stood there without leaving and blew the hair dryer directly on her head.
After all this was done, Nangong Ling picked Jiang Xiyan up from the chair and walked towards the double bed.
"Ling, what does Nie Tong have to do with you? If she were your wife, I think I would be in a dilemma. I love you, but I can't be a woman with no moral bottom line just because of love." Jiang Xi
Yan couldn't stand Nangong Ling treating her like this. This kind of intimacy can only be experienced by lovers, and this kind of heartbeat can only be experienced by two people in love.
Nangong Ling put Nie Tong on the bed and covered her with the quilt. These days, he was really Liu Xiahui. If Jiang Xiyan's arm injury hadn't been completely healed, he really wanted to pounce on her right now.
She ate it and wiped it clean.
Listening to Jiang Xiyan's words, Nangong Ling's heart felt a dull pain, but soon he lay directly on the bed and hugged Jiang Xiyan's body: "You have not lost your moral bottom line, you just need to be responsible for loving me, you
Believe that I love you too, and we will definitely be together."
He pressed a kiss on Jiang Xiyan's forehead, hoping that this kiss could calm her down and make her think only about the emotions between the two of them.
Jiang Xiyan closed her eyes and enjoyed everything Nangong Ling gave her.
"I didn't marry Nie Tong, and the marriage certificate was fake. At that time, I thought she was really going to die soon. Unfortunately, I never expected and let her lie to me. Fortunately, for emergency reasons, I only gave her
He gave her a false witness." Nangong Ling said all the words, he didn't want his love to be hindered by these things again.
Jiang Xiyan's closed eyes quickly opened, and she looked at Nangong Ling in disbelief with her big eyes. Only when Nangong Ling nodded did she really react: "Oh my God, you rich people are still alive."
She is so tired. Does Nie Tong know that? In fact, she is quite pitiful. She was pregnant when I left, so why didn't she come back with the baby this time?"