Diamond Honey Wedding: Top Husband Dots on His Wife

Chapter 87 Sick

Just like she was no longer valued by Nangong Ye, she gradually lost her original beauty.

She is his younger sister, and being able to get close to him with his younger sister's relationship is a kind of comfort to her. She has no blood relationship with him at all. If it weren't for Nangong Ruo, she might not have the chance to have a relationship with Nangong Ye at all. get along.

It was hard for her to imagine if they had never known each other, would he fall in love with her, let her approach him, be indifferent to her, or be happy to her.

Sometimes thinking about it, she feels that she is really sad, but what can she do, in the face of love, everyone has the right to pursue happiness, why should she give in, and she doesn't want to give in.

Just because she and Nangong Ye are brother and sister, should she let?
After seeing too many Nagesang flowers, he felt bored, not only bored, but even more disgusting, wishing to burn them all now.

The day after tomorrow is her birthday, and it seems that Nangong Ye can't remember it at all. He usually thinks about how to please her and how to surprise her, but now there are no surprises.

She clenched her hands tightly, seeming angry and hating, but she couldn't find an outlet to vent.

At this moment, when I saw the drawer that had not been used for a long time, I remembered that I had put a voice recorder in it before. Because of my leg pain and ailment, I hadn’t had time to listen to the content after I installed the battery.

There was no one around at the moment, so she walked slowly to the drawer, opened the drawer, and took out the pen.

She froze for a few seconds before turning the switch on again.

The voice inside was a little hoarse at first, and then there was a long fluctuating sound, and then suddenly there was a heart-piercing cry, screams, subtle gasps, and footsteps.

Nangong Xuanjing was so frightened that she threw away the pen in her hand. She stared at the recording pen on the ground with wide eyes. This was completely the dubbing of a horror movie. There was no evidence for it.

Ji Hanxi said categorically that this is the pen that Han Mitang recorded her conversation with Ji Hanxi, but what is it!
Why are they lying to her, those who lie to her, those who don't love her don't love her, even people who have always been weak can bully her, why!
Does she really look so easy to bully?
Those aggrieved eyebrows were instantly eroded by a surge of anger, the soft lines around the eyes instantly became sharp and angular, and the utensils on the table fell to the ground with a wave of her hand and shattered.

Many servants rushed over after hearing the sound, and cleaned up the things on the ground: "Miss, are you alright?"

"Get lost!" Nangong Xuanjing glanced at the servant and screamed with all her strength.

Seeing Nangong Xuanjing who was acting like a psychopath at the moment, the servant was too frightened to speak, and left as if fleeing after packing up her things.

Today is destined not to be too leisurely. In the living room, there is a person standing, looking around the room here.

The palace-style decoration shows the luxurious style of the Nangong family. Just a decoration is enough for an ordinary family's lifetime income.

Accompanied by Nangong Ye, Han Mitang came out. Nangongye suddenly caught a glimpse of Jiang Cheng's figure downstairs, and his eyes sank: "Mitang, there seems to be something on your clothes. I'll take you to change it."

"What?" Han Mitang frowned in doubt, and looked down at her clothes to see what kind of dirty thing it was: "Where is it? It's just a small flower, where is the dirty thing?" something."

"It's just dirty things. I said there are some. If you go out, you will be laughed at. I'll take you to change it." Although Nangong Ye's tone was calm, Han Mitang still felt the slight tension.

"Is there something wrong with you?" Han Mitang immediately asked.

Jiang Cheng also noticed the movement upstairs at this moment, and waved to the upstairs: "Honey."

Before Nangongye could answer, Han Mitang's thoughts were called away by the sound. The moment Han Mitang saw Jiang Cheng, she was very happy, and the corner of her mouth raised a beautiful arc unconsciously: "Brother Acheng .”

In front of him, she always couldn't take it seriously, she was as naughty and excited as a child.

Nangongye saw her smiling at other men, and felt very uncomfortable: "Honey, let's go in and change our clothes before we come out."

"You didn't let me see Brother A Cheng so you asked me to change my clothes. Brother A Cheng is still downstairs, I want to go down." Han Mitang glanced at him, then walked downstairs quickly.

Nangong Yeqi was furious, but still remained calm. Seeing how fast she was walking, she quickly followed her: "Slow down, don't fall."

Jiang Cheng stretched out his hands and squeezed Han Mitang's face: "Long time no see."

"Brother Acheng, I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you doing this time?" Han Mitang began to exchange pleasantries with Jiang Cheng.

Nangong Ye looked at the two of them with unkind eyes: "Please keep a little distance between you two, and don't get too close to my fiancee."

Jiang Cheng smiled indifferently: "It seems that Mr. Nangong doesn't welcome me very much."

Nangongye looked at him with disdain, and yelled outside: "You said that I should welcome you, whoever let him in, did you have my permission, and whoever let him in will not come to work tomorrow. "

The servants at the door were startled.

Han Mitang glanced at Nangong Ye speechlessly, then pulled Jiang Cheng to sit down: "Brother A Cheng wants to drink something, I'll pour it for you."

Nangong Ye's deep pool-like pupils sank again: "Let the servants do this kind of trivial matter, why are you a pregnant woman so fussy?"

Although Nangong Ye was known for his overwhelming aura, Jiang Cheng didn't seem to be overwhelmed by his aura in front of him, but instead enjoyed himself, which was comparable to his aura.

"Plain water is fine." Jiang Cheng Wan smiled and said kindly.

"It seems that I don't know Mr. Jiang very well. I don't know what Mr. Jiang's purpose is when he comes to my house." Nangong Ye's tone could not be separated from the fire.

For those who covet Han Mitang, or those who are closer to Han Mitang than he and Han Mitang, he almost hates it to the core and wishes for the protective cover to isolate these people from the outside and prevent them from getting close to Han Mitang at will.

"Brother Acheng is here to look for me." Han Mitang explained: "Brother Acheng must have something to tell me."

"Actually, it's nothing. I just came to see how you are doing." Taking a closer look, Han Mitang's face paled a little: "What? Have you been having a bad time these days? I used to see you as fat and white Fat, why do you look so pale today?"

Jiang Cheng's eyes were three-point worried, seven-point nervous, and his eyes froze: "Tell me, did he bully you? I will avenge you."

"No, it's because I'm sick today, so I look a little weak and pale, just take more supplements." Han Mitang explained.

(End of this chapter)