77 sweet kisses from the president: the new wife is addicted

Chapter 517

After breakfast, Qi Yan went to the company. Nie Yao wanted to find Xiaobao, but she was afraid that Qi would be jealous again, so she had to call Xiaobao, and learned that Wen Yicheng took Xiaobao to play around these days. Very happy, Nie Yao breathed a sigh of relief.

After returning to Nie's to process some documents, it was noon in a blink of an eye. Nie Yao originally wanted to go home and cook lunch for Qi Yan, but she didn't expect to meet Nie Zhongtian near the company.

He was carrying two large sacks in his hands, the bags were slightly transparent, and he could see some fresh meat and vegetables inside. He was walking alone on the road, his footsteps were trembling, and his back was thin, which made people feel very strange. Distressed.

Seeing this scene, Nie Yao felt uncomfortable. If it was before, she would definitely come out to help immediately.

But now, what kind of identity should she appear in front of Nie Zhongtian?
Is it a daughter, or an enemy?

Nie Yao didn't know, so she could only watch Nie Zhongtian's leaving back from a distance.

"Miss Nie, what are you looking at?" The driver couldn't help asking when he saw Nie Yao was alone in a daze in front of the company.

Nie Yao shook her head and said, "Go back."

The driver opened the door respectfully, and Nie Yao walked in. When the car drove towards the road that Nie Zhongtian was walking on, Nie Yao deliberately asked the driver to slow down and looked at Nie Zhongtian's back from a distance.

I haven't seen him for a long time, he looks haggard again, and his hair has turned gray...

While meditating, the old man in the distance staggered and fell to the ground because he was carrying too many things and didn't pay attention to his feet. The things in the bag rolled out.

Nie Yao frowned, and said to the driver: "There is an old man on the opposite side who fell, go and help him."

"But this is an intersection, so you can't stop." The driver was a little embarrassed.

Nie Yao frowned, and said sharply: "You don't even want to be asked to go to the streets to help someone, and you don't want a salary. You don't want to do it, do you?"

The corner of the driver's mouth twitched, he stopped the car, looked eastward and westward, opened the door, rushed to the opposite side like lightning, and squatted down to help Nie Zhongtian pick up things without saying a word.

Although he didn't know why Nie Yao did this, but the proprietress had to listen to her words.

The driver didn't realize why Nie Yao did what Nie Yao did just now until he saw the other person's face, and even risked being towed by the traffic police to drive him out of the car.

It turned out that the wrestler was Nie Yao's father, no wonder she didn't dare to get out of the car.

Facing the kind-hearted man who suddenly ran out, Nie Zhongtian was very grateful, "Thank you, young man."

"Don't dare, are you okay, do you want me to give you a ride?"

The driver saw that the things he was carrying were so heavy, and thought of Nie Yao being behind him, he wanted to show his courtesy.

Nie Zhongtian smiled and pointed to the gray car a few meters away, and said, "My car is parked there, and it's only two steps away."

Seeing that the road was not far away, the driver ran out of the car with a big bag in both hands. Seeing two green-clothed traffic policemen approaching from the opposite road, he hurriedly said, "Be careful all the way, I have something to do, so let's go first."

The driver ran away without giving Nie Zhongtian a chance to speak, as if he was afraid of being towed by the traffic police if he was a step too late.

Nie Zhongtian felt a little strange, but he was already far away, so he couldn't catch up and ask more questions. He moved his things into the car, and when he was about to start the engine, he happened to see a black Bentley opposite, with the half-open window slowly rolling rise.

A profile face, exquisite and beautiful, but extremely familiar.

The hand covering the steering wheel froze suddenly, Nie Zhongtian looked at the car that was drifting away in disbelief, his pale lips parted slightly, and he uttered two powerless words.

"Yaoyao..."

(End of this chapter)