After hanging up the phone, Jiang Xiyan shook her hair. She was a little surprised that such a question was asked. As a parent, you should love every child who belongs to you.
Dispelling these bad thoughts, Jiang Xiyan picked up the bowl and ate quickly. Although she said she did not have to go to school for a parent-teacher meeting in the afternoon, she still had to continue her work. She should finish the clothing design drawings that were coming to an end.
In the evening, Nangong Ling received a call from Nie Tong after get off work. Although she had told her not to attend the farewell party in the afternoon, Nie Tong persisted in begging her.
Unable to bear Nie Tong's persistent pursuit, Nangong Ling decided to attend the reception first, and then go to the suburbs to pick up Jiang Xiyan. Nangong Yue was led back to the villa by Du Zhibin.
This cocktail party was all attended by the children of Nie Dongxu who have worked hard to become veterans. Therefore, compared to the calmness of other cocktail parties, this one can be described as "wild".
Nie Tong was also wearing scantily clad clothes and twisted his body on the stage in the middle of the reception, attracting applause and whistles from a group of young men nearby.
When he saw Nangong Ling in a suit and leather shoes appearing at the door, Nie Tong stopped swinging his body, jumped off the stage, ran directly to Nangong Ling and took his arm.
"Brother Ling, why are you here? Everyone has been waiting for you for a long time." Nie Tong coquettishly looked at Nangong Ling.
Nangong Ling's appearance caused other people to stop and turn their attention. Then the music stopped and the group lowered their heads and shouted: "Hello, Brother Ling!"
"Brothers, don't be restrained, let's play music." Nangong Ling is no stranger to these people. Now that Nie Tong is in charge, their master will only be Nie Tong. Talking to him is just out of respect for him.
respect.
The music sounded again, and Pan Hong from afar came over with a wine glass and handed it to Nangong Ling. Without Nie Dongxu's deathbed, Pan Hong would not have been willing to stay with Nie Tong. In his heart, he actually respected Nangong Ling more.
A little lighter.
"Brother Ling, I came here to disturb you this time. I don't know if I will have the opportunity to disturb Brother Ling again in the future." Pan Hong raised his glass and saluted Nangong Ling.
Nangong Ling took a sip of wine before responding to Pan Hong: "There will be many opportunities in the future. You will have to worry more about things in Switzerland in the future."
Nie Tong knew that these two people were actually very close to each other, and there were many things she didn't want to say to her face, but at this time, she just didn't want Nangong Ling to leave her sight, lest she would never see this person again after leaving.
Man: "Brother Ling, let's go have a drink over there and let Pan Zi say goodbye to the other brothers."
Pan Hong also said a few interesting words and left.
In the corner, Nie Tong held a wine glass and sat opposite Nangong Ling. She had worked hard to have such a free opportunity.
The lights were shining with colorful colors, the men and women on the dance floor were mixed together, and even the music played had an ambiguous atmosphere. Some of the bold men actually clung to the women around them in public and looked for opportunities to take advantage of them from time to time.
"Nie Tong, Da Pan will return to Switzerland tomorrow, what are your plans next?" Nangong Ling tried his best to suppress his anger. He tolerated too much what Nie Tong did today.
Nie Tong sat next to Nangong Ling, listening to the sound coming from the speakers. This atmosphere was particularly suitable for intimate behavior between men and women, but why did the man in his eyes lose the composure he had five years ago? At that time, he could be with
Any woman sleeps with him, and now, Jiang Xiyan has disappeared for five years, and he has not touched any woman in five years. This requires a lot of self-control.
"Brother Ling, you used to call me Tongtong. Now that I'm back with you, how come our relationship has become so different?" Nie Tong felt a little ridiculous. It was time or distance that made them have a different impression of each other.
feeling.
"The name is just a code name. We were both young before, but now we have grown up. I don't want us to suffer some inexplicable harm to each other. Also, you will get married sooner or later. After all, we are not brothers and sisters." Nangong Ling
He took a few sips of the wine in the glass, wanting to end every minute here as quickly as possible.
Nie Tong smiled. The people she cared about were always like this: "I have said since I was a child that I will marry you when I grow up. This is my dream and it has not changed until now."
Nie Tong's words really made Nangong Ling focus on her: "When you hurt Nangong Lie and Yueyue, it was no longer possible for us, and I might as well tell you now that my wife will always only
It’s Jiang Xiyan alone.”
Seeing Nie Tong's purpose today, Nangong Ling was unhappy, got up and wanted to leave.
Nie Tong, who was behind her, immediately stepped forward and grabbed Nangong Ling's arm. There were not many opportunities to be alone together like this. She didn't want to lose such a good opportunity due to her aphasia: "Brother Ling, I won't say anything anymore. Please stay with me for a while longer."
Well, it’s too deserted in the villa, there’s not even anyone to talk to.”
At this time, a waiter happened to pass by with a wine glass and his head lowered. Nie Tong took a look and immediately took a glass of wine from the waiter's plate and handed it to Nangong Ling's hand, begging like an abandoned child: "
Brother Ling, if you don't want to accompany me, just drink the last glass of wine, you have forgotten, in fact, today happens to be my birthday."
As she said that, Nie Tong's tears fell. Her birthday was always celebrated only by Nie Dongxu and Nangong Ling. In order to protect her well, she rarely appeared in public before she was underage.
Nangong Ling also remembered that today was indeed Nie Tong's birthday. The relationship between the two was closest when they were young. Naturally, he would carefully choose a birthday gift every time Nie Tong celebrated his birthday.
Nie Tong's tears conquered Nangong Ling's heart. Finally, he picked up the wine glass and drank the full glass of red wine. He placed the glass on the table next to him and said to Nie Tong without emotion: "Happy birthday!"
"Thank you, Brother Ling." Maybe Nie Tong drank a little too much. When he saw Nangong Ling finish the glass of wine, a smile appeared on his face, and his body began to swing from side to side to support Nangong Ling.
Nangong Ling was helpless. The young people on the dance floor were all reveling. Now even Pan Hong's shadow could not be seen. He didn't want Nie Tong to be left in such a noisy space, so he had to pick her up and follow the guidance of the waiter to the 25th
layer of customers.
He put Nie Tong on the bed and just as he was about to turn around, the woman behind him had already wrapped her arms around him.
Nangong Ling pushed Nie Tong away. At this time, Nie Tong had exposed his shoulders, his hair was messy, and the blush on his face was even more fascinating.
Some unusual reactions on Nangong Ling's body made him realize that there was an unusual heat and heat, and as the blood vessels in his body flowed around, a little sweat began to appear on his forehead.