The breathing in the room became heavier, and the ambiguous atmosphere began to heat up. When you are in love, you don't feel tired, and when you fall in love, you don't feel sad. At this time, everything is no longer important. What is important is the closely related breathing of the two people.
Outside the door, Nie Tong stopped at the door of the bedroom, listening to the laughter and blushing sounds coming from inside the house, her heart was bleeding.
Originally, all of this belonged to her, but because of a delusion of hatred, she actually lost the man she loved most in her life.
Weeping heart, dried tears, if there is no love, there will be no hatred. She, Nie Tong, has been a competitive person since she was a child, and the same is true for feelings. She will not let anyone get what she cannot get.
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Catching the first ray of sunshine in the morning, Nangong Ling got up, looked at the little man next to him, lowered his head and kissed it, and then got out of bed and went to the bathroom to take a bath and change clothes.
Knowing that Jiang Xiyan must be tired from traveling all the way, Nangong Ling did not disturb Jiang Xiyan's rest when he went to the company, but asked the servant to stew the soup and wait for Jiang Xiyan to wake up.
In the villa, open and secret fighting began just like in the harem of ancient emperors. However, this fight was not what Jiang Xiyan liked. She just wanted a peaceful life for a moment.
Nie Tong got up early and was busy in the kitchen, arranged breakfast, and enthusiastically sent Nangong Ling out of the villa. Then she returned to the living room and sat on the sofa, reading some irrelevant magazines and waiting for the other person to wake up.
Du Zhibin came and took Nangong Yue away to school. Now that Nangong Yue's safety has been fully entrusted to Du Zhibin, it is naturally his job to pick him up and drop him off.
Jiang Xiyan didn't wake up from her sleep until noon. Thinking of Nangong Ling's entry again and again last night, and the ambiguous calls, Jiang Xiyan's face was filled with blush.
He reached out and stroked the place where Nangong Ling had slept. He leaned his head on another pillow and felt Nangong Ling's presence. The smile on his face blossomed even more charmingly.
When Jiang Xiyan finished packing and went downstairs, she saw Nie Tong fiddling with the remote control in his hand, while his eyes were staring in her direction.
"Miss Jiang, should we have a good talk?" Nie Tong stood up to block Jiang Xiyan who wanted to go to the kitchen, and threw the remote control on the sofa.
"What do you want to talk about? Nangong Ling? I'm afraid I will disappoint you. If you have any thoughts about Ling, you can talk to him in person." Ever since Nie Tong did something that hurt Nangong Yue and Wen Weichen, Jiang Xiyan was always confused.
Be wary of this crazy woman.
Pushing away the arm blocking her face, Jiang Xiyan walked towards the kitchen on her own.
"Jiang Xiyan, do you think that if you give birth to a daughter for Brother Ling, he will marry you? Do you know that in China's country for thousands of years, boys are the basis of inheritance, and Brother Ling has always liked sons.
If you don't even understand this, how can you be his wife?" Nie Tong shouted hysterically towards Jiang Xiyan's back.
This shout really made Jiang Xiyan stop and turn around. She looked into Nie Tong's eyes: "Who Ling likes is his own decision. If there is no love, I don't care about such a marriage, but for children
, I believe he will treat everyone equally, Miss Nie, you will also be a mother in the future, a man and a woman, who is more important than whom?"
With Nie Tong at home, Jiang Xiyan also lost interest in food. She went upstairs to get a coat and asked the driver to take her to a suburban community.
Nie Tong thought Jiang Xiyan would go to Nangong Ling's company, so she casually walked out and went directly to Haodong Group.
Nangong Ling's meeting had just ended. When he returned to the office, he was a little surprised to see Nie Tong sitting in the CEO's seat. During Jiang Xiyan's absence, Nie Tong obediently waited for his return at home.
"Brother Ling, Brother Pan has some things to deal with when he returns to Switzerland tomorrow. Let's see him off tonight." Nie Tong took the information from Nangong Ling's hand and handed the brewed coffee to Nangong Ling's hand.
"I have a banquet tonight, and I will ask Dabin to come over. If there is nothing else going on here in Dongcheng, you and Pan Hong can go back to Switzerland this time." Nangong Ling sat on the chair and put the coffee in his hand on the office
table.
Nie Tong had known about Nangong Ling's proposal for a long time, but she still had many things to deal with in Dongcheng, so naturally she would not leave so easily: "I will go back after a while, brother Ling, let me play some more in Dongcheng."
Oh my god."
The coquettish Nie Tong really surprised Nangong Ling. How can a woman change so freely? Even a man like him has to admire her.
"It's up to you, go back, I still have work to do here." Nangong Ling issued an eviction order and did not allow Nie Tong to refuse.
Nie Tong could only nod and agree: "Okay, brother Ling will come back early tonight. I learned another dish today and will cook it for you tonight."
As the saying goes, if you want to capture a man's heart, you must first capture his stomach. Nie Tong wanted to impress Nangong Ling through these small things first.
Nangong Ling just waved his hand without raising his head.
When Nie Tong walked out of the office, Nangong Ling picked up the phone and dialed Jiang Xiyan's mobile phone.
"Where are you? Nie Tong already knows to come see me, why didn't you even make a call?"
Jiang Xiyan was sitting in the apartment in the community eating the noodles she had just cooked. When she came here, Nangong Ling must have arranged for someone to clean them, otherwise she would definitely not eat them first.
"I'm in the suburbs. I'm bored at home by myself. You have a beautiful girl to accompany you. I would like to find a handsome guy to come and accompany you." Jiang Xiyan put the noodles on the table and sat on the sofa listening to Nangong Ling.
phone number.
"Let me help you make an appointment with a handsome guy tonight." Nangong Ling leaned on the chair. He thought he would never say such a thing in his life, but to Jiang Xiyan, he actually felt that such a thing was not that difficult.
"Okay, work hard. I will attend Yueyue's parent-teacher meeting later. Yueyue will stay here with me in the evening." Jiang Xiyan really didn't want to go back to the villa. Looking at Nie Tong, she felt like
It will not go well.
Nangong Ling chuckled, stood up and poured the coffee that Nie Tong had just made for him into the sink. After rinsing it with hot water, he made himself a cup of tea and put it on the table: "I have arranged for Dabin to go to the parent-teacher meeting. You
Just rest in the apartment."
Since Nangong Ling had arranged this, Jiang Xiyan couldn't say more, but Nie Tong's words suddenly appeared in her mind: "Brother Ling has always liked his son... Brother Ling has always liked his son..."
Not hearing Jiang Xiyan's response, Nangong Ling began to worry: "What's wrong? Xi'er... Xi'er..."
"Oh... no... nothing." Jiang Xiyan thought for a moment, but still couldn't help but ask what was in her heart: "Ling... man... which one do you like, boy or girl?"
"Why do you ask this question so suddenly?"
"It's... it's a question I read in a book. If you don't want to answer it, forget it." Jiang Xiyan stopped pursuing it. Such a question was meant to make trouble for herself.