Although, he would rather hope that she would always think so and live in such a pure and innocent world forever.
As a father, who doesn’t want his daughter to always be the little girl in his arms?
It's a pity that she will always grow up.
Then follow another man and leave yourself.
Hey, forget it, I have to accept it even if I can’t accept it.
As long as she is not harmed, as long as her daughter, whom she loves to the core, can feel happy and happy, it doesn't matter if she has any thoughts...
Ning Ruhai thought like this and finally asked the servant: "Show me some tea, why haven't you brought me some tea yet?"
The servant hurriedly went to pour tea.
Murong Lie smiled slightly.
He knew clearly that the fact that he didn't even have a cup of tea was the treatment Ning Ruhai deliberately gave him.
But since Ning Ruhai was willing to accept him - whether it was because he was truly moved by him, or because he acted helplessly for the sake of the little woman whose hand he held tightly, he didn't care.
He, Murong Lie, would be unhappy if he was given a step to step down, but others couldn't.
But who told him that this was the father of his favorite girl?
Based on his experience, personality, and identity, what he said just now was indeed considered to impress Ning Ruhai, but every word he said did come from the sincerity.
He loves Ning Tong'er, and there is absolutely no pretense or trace of moisture in this.
The servant brought tea, and Murong Lie finally drank the cup of tea with great difficulty.
However, just as he was picking up the tea, he stopped again.
Even his handsome face was a little stiff.
Ning Tong'er, who was sitting next to him, noticed that something was wrong with him, so she followed his gaze towards the door of the living room, only to see Han Qingyi walking towards him.
Murong Lie's face naturally turned ugly when he saw Han Qingyi.
Similarly, Han Qingyi was very unattractive when he saw him, so he drove back after sending Ning Tong'er to the door just now. He didn't even want to come in and say hello to Ning Ruhai, because he just didn't want to see Murong Lie.
But unexpectedly, he left again and came back again, with a large bag of things in his hand.
Ning Tong'er stood up and looked at him blankly: "Brother Qingyi."
Ning Ruhai was sitting on the sofa in the living room, facing Ning Tong'er and with his back to the door of the living room, so he didn't know that Han Qingyi was coming. He turned around when he heard Ning Tong'er calling Han Qingyi.
As soon as he saw Han Qingyi, he was different. He was not like Murong Lie at all.
There was a smile in his eyes, and he said very kindly, "Qingyi, you are here."
Murong Lie didn't have any extra thoughts to be jealous, thinking that his father-in-law treated him differently. Anyway, he only cared about Ning Tong'er.
Leave Ning Tong'er to him, and he doesn't care about anything.
Han Qingyi came over carrying something and greeted Ning Ruhai first: "Uncle Ning."
Ning Ruhai nodded with a smile, and Han Qingyi turned to look at Ning Tong'er: "Tong'er."
Ning Tong'er hurriedly walked over, she could see that Han Qingyi had something to say to her.
Now, Murong Lie was unhappy.
He originally treated Han Qingyi just as Han Qingyi treated him. Han Qingyi actually called Ning Tong'er away in front of him. He was like a lion whose territory had been violated, and his whole body was irritable.
About to get mad.
It was always because of Ning Tong'er's face that I finally endured it.
But as soon as he saw Ning Tong'er walking in front of Han Qingyi and Han Qingyi looking at her with gentle eyes, he immediately wanted to hit her again.
This damn pretty boy, is he pretending to be Ning Tong'er's real husband? Is he dead?!
Or is his eyes just blind, unable to see a living person like him standing here?
Han Qingyi pretended that he didn't even notice a pair of murderous eyes being directed at him. He just opened the bag in his hand and took out a white coat trimmed with seto fur.
Ning Tong'er looked at him, already guessing that it was for herself, but she was still very touched.
Sure enough, Han Qingyi unfolded his coat and handed it to her.
Looking at her deeply, he opened his mouth, but thousands of words could not come out.
This girl he has loved for eighteen years, his heart for her is true, and everything he says to her is also true.
But, nothing you say is of any use.
She was no longer the little girl who held his clothes and followed him obediently.
She grew up and fell in love with another man.
That man took away her person and even her heart.
Han Qingyi knew everything she had done. If Ning Tong'er found out one day, she would hate herself to the core.
However, he couldn't look back either.
Since the day she was taken away.
It started from the moment she cried and grabbed the hem of his clothes, got off the bed and looked at him crying.
His heart for her is true, but he will never regret anything he does!
His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and finally he showed a gentle smile.
"I found out that the weather in the UK is very cold now. You should take care of yourself."
Ning Tong'er choked up with this white coat in her arms.
She nodded repeatedly and was speechless.
Ning Ruhai stood aside and sighed repeatedly.
He doesn't know why this is happening?
The beautiful couple in front of me is such a perfect match made in heaven.
Han Qingyi loved Ning Tong'er so much that even when she was about to marry someone else and go to England with another man to meet her parents, he still rushed over just to give her a coat.
Just to worry about her getting cold.
Ning Ruhai felt very uncomfortable. He had lived half his life, but he was still moved by this situation. He really felt sorry for Han Qingyi.
He didn't understand why Ning Tong'er gave up such a good man, but chose a bad man who once had such a troublesome reputation?
He felt that his daughter was temporarily confused, was young and ignorant, was deceived by a bad man, and was blinded by his sweet words.
Sooner or later she will definitely regret it.
It definitely will.
Murong Lie looked at Ning Tong'er holding the coat given by this pretty boy, choked with emotion, and the boss immediately felt unhappy. What was even more unhappy was that he stood aside and was almost forgotten.
Regarding this scene, he seemed like an outsider.
That's right, in Ning Ruhai's mind, Han Qingyi, a family friend, is the best and one of his own. Of course, there may be other reasons, such as some ulterior reasons.
However, it is certain that Murong Lie will not be welcomed by him.
Murong Lie didn't care about this, but he was afraid that Ning Tong'er would think so too.
He is her husband, will she forget?
Han Qingyi and her were so well matched. In fact, he didn't want to admit this, but when the two people stood together in front of him, even a blind person could see that they were as well matched as the legendary golden boy and girl.
But he inserted himself in sideways.
Murong Lie didn't care about other people's opinions, and the world's opinions didn't exist for him. However, he only cared about Ning Tong'er now, and he couldn't care less about her thoughts.
Just because he cared so much about her, he became unconfident and uncertain even though he was domineering and arrogant.
He was really afraid that she would suddenly regret it, just like when he put her under house arrest and refused to let her see Han Qingyi, it was also for this reason.
Only he himself knows that no matter how conceited he is, when he really falls in love with someone, he is strongly afraid of losing her and worries about gains and losses.
Especially now that Ning Tong'er looked so moved that he was about to cry, it made him feel as if his heart was being ignited!
He walked over, took Ning Tong'er with one hand, and then looked at Han Qingyi coldly: "I'm sorry for your trouble, but Tong'er is by my side, and I don't think I, a husband, will be careless enough to let my wife
Caught cold."
He specially emphasized the word "husband" to deliberately anger Han Qingyi and stimulate him.
How about it?
Ning Tong'er is his wife and she is going to marry him.
Ning Tong'er loves him, not this pretty boy, how about that?
Han Qingyi smiled slightly: "Even if I care about Tong'er as a brother, there is nothing wrong with having one more person caring about her?"
He was so easy to talk to, but it seemed that Murong Lie was petty and jealous. Ning Tong'er pulled the corner of his clothes behind Murong Lie and said in a small voice, but full of warning: "Murong Lie!"
Murong Lie knew that others would think he was jealous, but he didn't care at all.
He only cares about whether Ning Tong'er is like him and can give him a little confidence.
He deliberately pretended that he had not heard Ning Tong'er's warning, and stood in front of Ning Tong'er, looking at Han Qingyi coldly: "You gave her clothes, do you know what size clothes she wears? Maybe she can't wear them.
"
He himself felt that his current appearance was no different from that of a lion protecting its own territory, and he knew that he might look childish and ridiculous, but he couldn't contain that much.
Ning Tong'er is his, no one can touch his woman!
Even if you think about it, you can't.
The pretty boy in front of him obviously didn't just think about it, he also took action.
Murong Lie didn't believe that he had given up on Ning Tong'er. What kind of simple brotherly care and bullshit was just to deceive the simple Ning Tong'er. It would be ridiculous if he believed it.
Han Qingyi still smiled slightly and said calmly: "How come I don't know what size clothes she wears? What is there about her that I don't know?"
As soon as these words came out, Murong Lie suddenly changed his expression!
His face was extremely ugly, his thick eyebrows were furrowed, and he narrowed his eyes and glared at Han Qingyi viciously.
Ning Tong'er was behind him. Knowing that the atmosphere was not right, she quickly walked out from behind him and tugged on his sleeve: "Murong Lie, I'm thirsty. Please pour me a cup of tea."
She wanted to separate the two people who were at war with each other, but Murong Lie was not the kind of person who would be taken advantage of.
He narrowed his eyes and glared at Han Qingyi, who was smiling but hiding his blade. For a moment, he laughed.
And he smiled very, very handsomely, but he was absolutely aggressive.