Abuse live broadcast system

Chapter 20 Stand-in ex-wife (20)

Rarely did not say anything along the way...

At the gate of the community, Leng Jingyuan leaned over to unfasten her seat belt, and brushed her cool fingers across her waist, both of them were stunned.

His eyes were deep, and the jet-black eyes seemed to have magic power, making her intoxicated at a glance...

Leng Jingyuan's hand that wanted to untie his seat belt unconsciously touched her cheek, squeezed it lightly, and said softly, "Just send me a message if you're okay, eh?"

Nan Xing controlled herself, lowered her eyes and dared not look at him again, nodded casually, "I see." She always felt that something would happen if she stared at him again, something she couldn't control...

As soon as Leng Jingyuan unfastened her seat belt, Nan Xing hurriedly opened the door and got out of the car.

When she opened the trunk, she helped her take down a suitcase for her clothes. Nan Xing didn't know, but just as he was about to take it, Leng Jingyuan held her hand.

"I took the rest back with me." Leng Jingyuan said lightly.

I'm really afraid that she won't go back...

Nan Xing didn't say anything, he went in with the box, waved his hand, "Uncle, go back quickly."

Leng Jingyuan kept looking at her until she was no longer in sight, then turned to the car and left.

At the door of Ye's house, Nan Xing knocked on the door.Ye's father and Ye's mother have already taken their annual leave, so they should be at home.

To be honest, she has lived in the Leng family's ancestral house for half a year, and Ye's father and Ye's mother have never called her. It can be said that she doesn't care, but Nan Xing doesn't care about it either.

Mother Ye opened the door, she was surprised to see her, and then smiled, "Nan Xing is back, your dad and I thought you would spend the New Year at Leng's house."

Nan Xing called her mom a little awkwardly, and went in with her things.

She originally thought that she would celebrate the New Year with her parents after she had them. After all, everyone who had parents was in her memory, so she thought about going back to Ye's house.

Unexpectedly... Ye's father and Ye's mother didn't care if she didn't come back.

Nanxing couldn't understand why Ye Nanxing's relationship with his parents was like this.

It may be that she was born without a parental relationship, so even if she transmigrated to Ye Nanxing, there was not much family affection.

Nan Xing was sitting in the living room drinking water, feeling very uncomfortable. If he knew this earlier, he would not come back. He would just spend the New Year with his grandfather and uncle in his ancestral house.

Mother Ye brought the cut fruit, sat next to her, and asked, "Why did you come back?" After all, married daughters rarely return to their parents' home for the New Year, let alone alone.

"Leng Yixuan and I are divorced." Nan Xing picked up an apple and ate it.

"It's all right, how can you get a divorce? Did something happen?"

Before Nan Xing could speak, Father Ye, who came out of the room at an unknown time, said: "She is going to marry in, we can't control her, like that kind of wealthy family, small families like us can only be eaten when they enter. There are no bones left, so it’s better to leave.”

"I left a long time ago." Nan Xing didn't care, and didn't want to say anything more.

Mother Ye clapped her hand and sighed: "Either leave or leave, after all, you are not from the same world, alas." All they can do is not to hold her back, so that she will not be disliked by the Leng family. .

"Dad, Mom, I divorced Leng Yixuan and gave me a lot of money. How far are you from opening a store?" After all, he had given birth to someone who raised Ye Nanxing, and it wasn't too bad. Nanxing still wanted to help them.

Mother Ye shook her head and said, "We don't want your money, and you won't have a good time if you're divorced. Take it and use it yourself."

Hearing what she said, Nan Xing said nothing.

I haven't seen her daughter for so long, but Ye's father and Ye's mother have nothing to say to her. After all, they are not very close.

So Nan Xing ate and drank like this and spent another day hanging around.

My hands are so cold: I always feel that this kind of parental relationship is a little weird.

Yinhe and him: What's the matter? Isn't it good? I really like it.After all, it is just a home, as long as there is a safe haven.

Want to eat: Yes!Some people are not very fond of expressing their emotions by nature, and the same may be true of Ye's father and Ye's mother.

Except for being a little uncomfortable, Nan Xing felt nothing like the rest of his thoughts were as the barrage said.

Before going to bed, Nan Xing, who was lying on the bed, couldn't help but pull out his mobile phone, opened WeChat and sent a message to Leng Jingyuan.

Yes, Leng Jingyuan still had a mobile phone, but no one contacted him.

But when Leng Jingyuan went back today, he took out his mobile phone and took it with him.

The person who noted the girl sent him a message.

Girl: Uncle, are you asleep?

Leng Jingyuan leaned against the head of the bed to type.

Uncle Jing Yuan: Not yet.

Nan Xing looked at the time, it was past eleven o'clock.

Girl: It's so late and still not going to bed, aren't you the old man who always suggests going to bed early?

He also forced her to go to bed early and get up early, and to exercise with him in the morning, euphemistically called fitness, young people should not be too lazy.

Uncle Jing Yuan: Because I can't sleep.

It's rare, when he still couldn't sleep, Nan Xing raised his eyebrows.

Girl: Why can't you sleep?Did you miss me?

After a long time, Nan Xing was about to fall asleep before replying from there...

Uncle Jing Yuan: Yes.

It's only been a day, and he misses her.

Seeing this news, Nan Xing woke up instantly and was no longer drowsy.

She just asked casually, why did he still agree, really...

Nan Xing couldn't help but want to travel back and withdraw the message, making you cheap, whoever is on the other side, you just mess around, what should you do if something goes wrong.

Nan Xing slumped on the bed and pretended to be dead. He didn't reply, so he thought she was asleep.

And Leng Jingyuan really thought she was asleep, and there was no news coming in for a long time, so he put down the phone after saying good night.

He really didn't mean anything else in replying to that sentence, he just expressed his inner thoughts. After all, he really missed her...

Leng Jingyuan didn't think he had any problem with Nan Xing, after all, he was used to having a noisy junior beside him.

Nan Xing didn't sleep soundly this night, maybe he wasn't used to it.

Ye's father and Ye's mother got up early in the morning and kept talking in the living room. The soundproofing of the house was not very good. Even though their voices were not too loud, she was still woken up.

Nan Xing got up and got dressed and opened the door. Father Ye and Mother Ye were sitting at the table making dumplings and chatting.

I have to say that Father Ye's relationship is really good, so good that Mother Ye still smiles like a girl when she is with Father Ye in her forties.

It's so good that they both go to work and return together, but it's so good that they ignore Ye Nanxing's daughter.Maybe this is the parent's true love, and the child is an accident.

Nanxing wasn't complaining, she just felt a little envious.

Nan Xing didn't speak, but Mother Ye saw her first and beckoned, "There are buns in the steamer in the kitchen, go and eat them yourself."

Nan Xing nodded, but she didn't know what to do after breakfast. She wanted to help Ye's father and Ye's mother make dumplings, but the two of them felt that they couldn't get in at all, and she really didn't know how to get along. It was too hot and fake. Not too indifferent.

If she was in the ancestral house, she would definitely stick to her uncle now. After all, he was the one who had been with him the longest in this world.

Nan Xing took out his mobile phone, and the last sentence of the chat box was the good night he sent yesterday.

(End of this chapter)