Chapter 56
When Jiang Shiwei woke up early the next morning, she found that there was no one on the bed, but she couldn't help but blush when she thought of the madness of the two of them last night.

This man is usually calm and composed, but he didn't expect his physical strength to be astonishingly good when he was doing that kind of thing.

In the end, she cried and screamed, but she still couldn't make him stop.

That posture, as if there have been no women for hundreds of years.

When she got up and changed her clothes, she saw Nan Tingliao busy in the kitchen. Probably the happiest thing in this world is to wake up and see your loved one cooking breakfast for you.

She walked over and put her arms around his waist from behind him.

The man's body froze inexplicably when he was busy, and then he laughed: "Are you awake?"

"Yeah." Smelling the smell of the man greedily, Jiang Shiwei felt warm in his heart, and a muffled voice came from behind him: "What's delicious this morning?"

"Your favorite quicksand buns." Jiang Shi was snarky, so he made breakfast for her in different ways every day, just wanting to see her satisfied with eating her favorite food.

In fact, Jiang Shiwei is easy to raise. As long as there is something delicious, she will not be too picky.

Not as picky and unreasonable as Miss Qianjin.

Even sometimes, although it looks extremely arrogant, it is actually approachable in its bones.

"When can I eat? I'm so hungry."

Hearing her coquettish tone, Nan Tingliao's eyes suddenly became darker as he thought about the woman begging for mercy under him last night.

"Wait a minute, it will be fine soon."

"Husband, it's great to have you. I realize that I'm almost being turned into a useless rice bug by you." Since marrying Nan Tingliao, Jiang Shiwei has become the one who doesn't care about childbirth.

"That's my honor."

Probably because of the different relationship, the atmosphere between the two seems more intimate and natural than before, like a real newlywed couple.

However, this sweet atmosphere didn't last long, because the Nan family called, making him have to go back today.

For this result, Nan Tingliao had expected it a long time ago, and his expression was always calm.

After breakfast, he was about to go back to Nan's house, but Jiang Shiwei suddenly opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat. He tilted his head and looked at her suspiciously.

"I'll go back with you."

"No." The man flatly refused. When he returned to Nan's house today, he had to face not only Mr. Nan, but also that person. He didn't want Jiang Shiwei to follow him to face these.

"Husband, have I ever told you that after getting married, two people should share blessings and hardships together, and this matter is not all caused by you, I am also responsible, besides, I have already made an appointment with the company Fake."

She looked like I asked for leave, my salary would be deducted anyway, if you don't let me go, my day will be completely wasted.

I don't know if Jiang Shiwei's words are too serious, or what's the matter, a smile flickered across the corner of Nan Tingliao's mouth when he heard this sentence.

Blessings are shared, and difficulties are shared. He likes these eight words.

This woman is always using her methods to protect herself.

She stretched out her hand and pressed the man into her arms, with a slightly unnatural tone: "Wei Wei, do you know that every time you say you protect me, I want to fuck you hard."

"Rogue!" The serious words changed in his mouth, she pushed him, but he kissed her with a smile. After this quarrel, Nan Tingliao's mood improved a lot.

In the end, Nan Tingliao followed her will and brought her back to Nan's house.

Whether those people admit it or not, Jiang Shiwei has been Nan Tingliao's wife all his life.

Although he had been to Nan's house once, Jiang Shiwei still thought the house was beautiful when he came for the second time. No wonder many people dreamed of living in Nan's house for a few days.

Nanjia, it really has this capital to deserve everyone to like it.

At the end of spring and the beginning of summer, the scenery of the Nan family is beautiful and intoxicating. Weeping willows on both sides of the river bank, grass growing and warblers flying, it is a rare beautiful scenery, but the air pressure on the men around is getting lower and lower.

After getting out of the car, Jiang Shiwei reached out and took his arm.

He glanced back at her.

But she smiled lightly: "Let's go back to Nan's house to show off our affection."

In fact, this was actually the first time she officially entered Nan's house. The last time she came back, she went directly to the ancestral hall. Nan Tingliao was injured, and the two left directly.

This time, Nan Tingliao held her hand, and the two of them entered the hall. As soon as they entered, they saw a middle-aged man and woman sitting on the sofa. The man was wearing a white Tang suit, and the woman was wearing a plain brocade cheongsam.

When they saw the two coming in, their expressions changed in unison, and finally Nan Tingliao broke the silence: "I don't know, why did you ask me to come back this time."

Nan Chenfeng, Nan Tingliao's biological father and the eldest son of Nan Tingliao, was in his 50s, but because he was well maintained and looked like he was in his 40s, the man had a pair of sharp eyes, and when they fell on Nan Tingliao, , with an imperceptible complexity: "If I don't ask you to come back, do you still know how to go home!"

Home, is this his home?

This is not, since his mother died, this is not his home.

If this was his home, he would not have been deported back then, even...

Nan Tingliao clenched his fists, the veins on his arms stood out, but there was no expression on his face, like an emotionless robot, the gaze that fell on Nan Chenfeng's face was slightly mocking: "I can't go back Come back, do you care?"

After being choked by his son, Nan Chenfeng's expression suddenly darkened: "What's your tone? Is this your attitude when talking to your father?"

"My mother died early, and I have no one to discipline me since I was a child. Please teach me, Mr. Nan, how to speak in accordance with your wishes." Nan Tingliao smiled sarcastically.

Dad, his dad died long ago, in the winter of that year.

The person who is alive now is just a devil wearing Nan Chenfeng's coat.

He is his biological father, and he actually called him Mr. Nan, this rebellious son, the ability to disobey him is getting stronger and stronger.

Nan Chenfeng's face was ashen from his anger, and when he was about to explode, Yu Ke'er, who was sitting beside him, gently pulled his arm, squinted at Nan Tingliao, patted his back gently, and said softly: "Shen Feng Feng, the child just came back, why did you lose your temper and what to say, speak slowly."

Yu Ke'er, Nan Shuwang's biological mother and Nan Tingliao's stepmother, is an elegant and decent lady, but the expression on her face looks a bit harsh.

Ever since she married into Nan's family, her relationship with Nan Tingliao has not been very good. When the two met, they would either sneer at each other or confront each other.

Hearing these words, Nan Tingliao glanced at her suspiciously. This Yu Ke'er always made trouble in front of Nan Chenfeng, and it was rare for him to speak for him in such a friendly voice today. He really couldn't get used to it.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!

(End of this chapter)

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