Nangong Ling returned to the villa. The courtyard was brightly lit and the servants in the house were in a mess. The situation in the morning came back to Nangong Ling's mind. Nie Tong used more and more tricks.
When he came to the second floor and looked at Nie Tong, whose feet were covered with gauze, Nangong Ling walked to the bed and squatted down to look at the 36-inch feet: "What's going on?" There was indifference on his face. He thought Nie Tong was
She would stay by his side safely, let him protect her, and be his favorite sister. She was completely different now from when she was in Switzerland. Although she still had the same pretty face, her heart was different.
Nie Tong lowered his head and did not dare to look into Nangong Ling's eyes. He deceived him just to get him to come back to accompany him. After being back for such a long time, he had nothing but work to do. If he didn't use some tricks, he would kill himself
She was left here like a canary without asking anything: "I accidentally stepped on the bowl...it's okay. The family doctor came over just now and said it was just a skin injury." Her voice was very low, she was afraid that Nangong Ling wouldn't believe it.
Nangong Ling stood up. He could deal with all the women outside, but Nie Tong could not. He ordered the servants to bring the food upstairs. Then someone went to the street to buy an electric wheelchair temporarily. Nangong Ling carried Nie Tong to the
In a wheelchair, I personally pushed him to the small dining table.
The servants all went downstairs knowingly, and they were the only two people left in the bedroom. Nangong Ling had no intention of sitting down to eat with Nie Tong. As soon as Nie Tong picked up the chopsticks, Nangong Ling walked out of the door.
Nie Tong eagerly put the chopsticks back on the table, and before Nangong Ling walked out of the door, he whispered: "Brother Ling, aren't you in the villa tonight? Do you not like Tongtong anymore?"
Nangong Ling stopped and did not look back. There was still no expression on his face: "Don't think too much. Go to bed early after dinner. I'm in the villa today."
The door was closed with a bang, and Nie Tong's tears also fell when the door was closed. Why did she come back? If she didn't come back, she would be living a good life now...
Nangong Ling returned to the study, sat at the desk and picked up a piece of information to read at random. But tonight, he was in an unstable mood. After reading the information in his hand, he could no longer remember the content. In the end, he had to put the information back again.
On the desk, I leaned on the chair and picked up the coffee that the servant had brought me just now, sipping it carefully. In my mind, Jiang Xiyan's figure always appeared for no reason after getting off the car.
Unable to bear the thoughts running around in his mind, Nangong Ling took out his mobile phone, found Jiang Xiyan's number in the contacts, and dialed it without hesitation, but soon he was disappointed: "The user you dialed has turned off.
Please call again later."
After hanging up the phone, Nangong Ling wanted to get up and leave the villa, but thinking of Nie Tong's pitiful eyes just now, he finally sat down on the chair again, turned on the computer and watched some irrelevant news.
After a while, Nie Tong carefully opened the study door with a cup of tea and pushed the electric wheelchair into the room. When she saw that Nangong Ling was not working, but paying attention to the computer, she dared to move her electric wheelchair towards the desk.
Remove.
As soon as he arrived at the desk, before Nie Tong could speak, Nangong Ling asked directly without taking his eyes off the computer: "Tongtong, where did you go after leaving Switzerland? Where have you lived in the past few years?"
Nie Tong was startled. The tea cup in her hand was not held firmly, and some tea stains were scattered on her floral skirt. She ignored the stains on her own skirt. After sorting out her thoughts, she put the tea cup on the table and smiled softly: "
After leaving Switzerland, I went to see my mother and then went to France with her. Later, when my stepfather came back from a business trip, he kicked me out. At that time, I happened to meet a Chinese classmate, so we returned to the mainland with him.
I was also thinking about visiting my father’s hometown. I have been here for a few years and originally wanted to go back to Switzerland. But I didn’t want you to send someone to find me.”
Nangong Ling didn't want to investigate Nie Tong, but Nie Tong's changes did give him a headache: "Let's do this, you will come to the company to work after the foot injury heals, and let Wang Jun take you to familiarize yourself with the environment."
Nie Tong did not expect that Nangong Ling would suddenly ask him to go to work in the company, and happily came to Nangong Ling: "Brother Ling, I will never cause trouble for you. Please let me be your secretary. I don't want to follow Wang Jun."
, employees in the company said that she was difficult to get along with."
Nangong Ling's eyes left the computer and looked at Nie Tong, who was acting coquettishly towards him. His serious tone did not allow Nie Tong to object: "Go to the personnel department first. If you don't want to go, just stay at home, but you are not allowed to cause trouble at home in the future. If I don't
Of course I have my reasons for going home. If you keep hurting your body like this, let Pan Hong take you back to Switzerland."
Nie Tong lost her eldest lady's temper. She didn't want to go back to Switzerland. There was nothing she missed there. Nangong Ling was everything to her now, so how could she just leave: "Okay, I listen to Brother Ling.
"
Nangong Ling didn't say any more. The relationship between them would one day be announced to the public. Although he was not comfortable with it, he still had to do it: "Go to bed early, stop running around, and be careful about the injuries on your feet."
"Brother Ling sleeps with me. I can't sleep on my own. I'm...afraid of the dark." Nie Tong still refused to give up. From the day Nangong Ling told him about marriage to now, he has never touched her body.
Nangong Ling called the servant and pushed Nie Tong into the bedroom. He never said anything more. He didn't want to sleep with Nie Tong in the same bed. In his heart, Nie Tong could only be his sister. If he had desires, he could go outside.
Find any woman.
Here Jiang Xiyan is soaking herself in cold water, her rationality becoming more and more confused. Nangong Ling's sneer in front of her and Nie Tong's sarcasm are all transmitted to her ears. She is a real Cinderella, the prince in the fairy tale is here.
It won't exist in reality. The king is meant to live with the princess, and she will always be just a Cinderella living in reality...
Nangong Ling also stayed up all night. He took out the photo in his underwear pocket and looked at the charming figure. His heart ached again. The person in the photo had a similar smile and eyes to Jiang Xiyan, so he blurred the two.
, he thought he would never like any woman again in his life, but the appearance of Jiang Xiyan made his heart agitate. He closed his eyes and saw two similar faces smiling at him in his mind.
Nie Tong, who was outside the door, did not go to rest. After the servant went down, he stepped on the carpet and returned to the study. Through the crack of the door, which was not closed tightly, he saw Nangong Ling staring at a photo. She had seen it from five years ago.
I have seen that Nangong Ling always carries a photo with him. No one has ever snatched it from him, and he has not even seen the person in the photo.
Jealousy made Nie Tong lose her way. It was precisely because of this photo that she left Switzerland. Unexpectedly, they reunited in the mainland. Nangong Ling still retained his only habit when he was five years old. Whenever the night was quiet, he was upset.
When I feel confused, I always take out the photos I carry with me and look at them for a while.
Pushing the door open, Nie Tong's face was stained with tears: "Brother Ling, I'm afraid, I can't sleep."
Nangong Ling saw Nie Tong appear at the door, put the photo back into his pocket, stood up and walked towards Nie Tong, then picked up Nie Tong without making any sound and walked towards the bedroom.
Nie Tong looked at Nangong Ling's face in her arms. She wished she could have this man's arms for the rest of her life. She wanted to reach out and touch the man's face, but she couldn't. This was Nangong Ling's taboo. No one could have it for a long time.