In the middle of the night, the mobile phone next to the pillow rang. Nangong Ling frowned, picked up the mobile phone and looked at it. After a little hesitation, he answered the call.
Nie Tong's choked cry came from the opposite side: "Brother Ling, when will you come back? I'm scared."
Nangong Ling took his arms out from under Jiang Xiyan's neck and leaned against the bedside. His gentle words seemed to be dedicated only to the woman opposite him in his life: "I have an entertainment in the evening and I won't be able to come back. Ask the servant to arrange one."
The younger girl will stay with you, and I will go there early in the morning to have breakfast with you."
When Nie Tong heard Nangong Ling say such words, she hated it from the bottom of her heart. Her mind was filled with the sweetness of Jiang Xiyan nestling in Nangong Ling's arms, which made her want to entangle Nangong Ling back even more: "No, I just miss you.
Stay with me, Brother Ling, don't you like Tongtong anymore? We just met today, don't you even give me a little time to be by your side?" The delicate and boneless voice makes all men feel distressed.
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Nangong Ling looked at Jiang Xiyan, who was still sleeping beside him. After hearing Nie Tong's voice, he sobered up his mind. This woman was just his bed partner, and there would be no relationship between them. He was so cruel.
He stood up and put on his slippers and comforted Nie Tong on the other side of the phone: "I'll go back right away."
After hanging up the phone, Nangong Ling put on a neat suit jacket and walked out of the house without looking back. It was late at night outside the hotel, but the bright lights were still shining on the luxurious castle. The driver picked up Nangong Ling.
After the phone call, I was waiting for the driver at the door early.
The waiter helped Nangong Ling open the back seat door. Nangong Ling's long legs stepped into the car, whizzed by, and the car disappeared into the night.
There seemed to be no shadow in the villa in the dim world. After Nangong Ling got off the car, he walked directly towards the living room. The almost disappearing light heralded the figure waiting in the house. When he walked into the living room, Nie Tong's weak body appeared
Sitting on the sofa covered with a thin blanket, a floor lamp was turned on in the room, and the sound of the TV was extremely loud, which was even more deafening at night like this.
Nangong Ling approached and saw that Nie Tong seemed to have fallen asleep. He picked up the remote control on the coffee table and turned off the TV. Then he picked up Nie Tong and walked to the second floor. Nie Tong squirmed in Nangong Ling's arms.
Suddenly, she opened her eyes and looked at the dark and fascinating face under the light. Her heart was filled with happiness. She was glad that she had regained the spirit in her heart.
Nangong Ling saw Nie Tong waking up and scolded him gently: "It's cold at night. You will catch a cold if you sleep on the sofa. Don't do this next time."
Nie Tong crawled into Nangong Ling's arms again and whispered back to Nangong Ling: "They are waiting for you. I am scared myself and the servants have gone to rest, so I am watching TV on the sofa.
I thought you wouldn’t come back today.”
Nie Tong has relied on Nangong Ling since he was a child, and Nangong Ling naturally accepted this spoiled princess. Seeing the dark circles under Nie Tong's eyes due to waiting for him to stay up late, he felt more forbearance in his heart: "
If I don't come back, I will tell you in advance that if the villa feels too big, I will ask Dahong to buy an apartment in the city."
Nangong Ling carried Nie Tong to the innermost bedroom on the second floor. He opened the door and stretched out a free hand to turn on the light. Nie Tong blocked the light with his arm and waited until he got used to the brightness.
Slowly lower your arms.
Inside the house were a series of princess suits, the pink window screens were slightly fluttering after being blown by the wind, and the large colorful hanging lights on the headlights looked like pearls hanging upside down. Nangong Ling put Nie Tong from his arms to the ground.
The pure white carpet made Nie Tong feel warm on her bare feet.
After passing the entrance, a partition made of light blue lines divides the room into two areas. Outside is a small reception room. The tables and chairs are made of simple and generous round metal products. Lift up
Open the thread curtain, and there is a double bed inside, all decorated in cute pink colors.
Nie Tong turned around and looked at Nangong Ling, walked to Nangong Ling's side with a smile, his eyes full of deep love, and thanked Nangong Ling in a low voice for everything he had given him: "Brother Ling, thank you so much. I've been waiting for you for a long time."
I have never lived in such a beautiful house.”
Nangong Ling stepped forward and closed the open window, turned around and hugged Nie Tong into his arms again: "As long as you like it, this will be your home from now on, and I will take care of you for the rest of your life. This is my promise to your father.
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Nie Tong was unnaturally stunned in Nangong Ling's arms, feeling a little disappointed. Just for a promise, why did he have to pay so much? She left his side back then because he couldn't see her love. Now, she
Not wanting to let the relationship between the two continue to sink to the bottom of the lake, she wanted to leave ripples in his life: "Brother Ling, are you missing dad too? Do you think you will miss dad with me?"
Nangong Ling nodded, that majestic figure always remained in his heart. Without it, he would not be who he is now, so he had to take good care of his only daughter.
The night was already very deep. Nangong Ling helped Nie Tong to the bed, then stood up and wanted to leave, but his hand was held by the person lying on the bed. Nangong Ling turned around, touched Nie Tong's face with a smile and said:
"Go to sleep. I'm back. You don't have to be afraid. No one here dares to bully you."
Nie Tong showed a look of pity, stood up again and put his arms around Nangong Ling's waist: "Brother Ling, stay with me."
Nangong Ling originally wanted to pull Nie Tong's hand away, but seeing the disappointment in her eyes, he finally held back what he blurted out, then took off his coat, picked up Nie Tong, and lay together on the beautiful princess bed.
Turning off the only bright floor lamp, Nie Tong's mouth opened up in the darkness. As long as Nangong Ling could stay at her place for the night, she would clean up the wild flowers hanging around him, including the annoying Jiang Xiyan.
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He once again approached Nangong Ling's arms and put his arms around his neck. The breaths of the two of them circulated between you and me. The ambiguity was just as Nie Tong imagined, but what he didn't expect was that Nangong Ling had her.
He pulled his hands from his neck, turned around and faced the window and fell asleep.
This made Nie Tong sleepless all night. It was not easy to get a close relationship now, but who would have thought that Nangong Ling would actually give her a beautiful back. She wanted to lean forward, but the person next to her uttered a cold sentence:
"Tongtong, go to bed early. I have to go to the company for a meeting tomorrow morning."
Nangong Ling cherished this sister who was as close as flesh and blood, and it was precisely because of her identity that he was willing to dote on her to the sky. However, he could not give her affection, but similarly, he could not bear to refuse her.
Nie Tong didn't know what Nangong Ling was thinking. In this love dispute with Nangong Ling, she was willing to give everything. In front of Nangong Ling, she was humble and noble. The difference between these two identities made her
One moment he falls into hell, and the next moment he goes straight into the night sky.