The rich and powerful honey battle, the chief is gentle

Chapter 321

Hands-on is definitely unavoidable, both sides are Lianjiazi, on equal footing, they won't get any benefits, but they won't suffer either.

Xia Mo, who was concerned about the child, did not stay longer, and was relieved when he saw that the child was safe and sound.His wife and children were safe, and Nian Yichen immediately turned his attention to the man who was not affected by the fight at all.

Like the slow motion in a movie, Nian Yichen took a step forward and walked towards the second young master without haste.

The people around him were still fighting, some of them swung their fists sideways, and some of their legs accidentally kicked over, and he swiftly avoided them.At this moment, all he could see in his eyes was the masked, ignorant man!
The distance between the two kept getting closer, and just as Nian Yichen was about to walk to his side, the second young master suddenly stood up.

The sudden action made Nian Yichen pause, and looked at the man opposite him vigilantly.

But he didn't make unnecessary movements, just looked at the opposite man through the mask.

"Couldn't Mr. Nian want to fight me here?"

"It's not impossible."

Responding lightly, the fingers resting on his side tightened tightly, as if preparing for a battle.

"Mr. Nian is really in a hurry. I really want to fight with you, but now is not the time for us to do it."

Nian Yichen didn't respond to such meaningless words, but just continued to move forward. This action alone had already expressed his attitude.

"Tsk tsk, Mr. Nian is really impatient. Since you are in such a hurry, then I have no choice but to accompany you."

Assenting with his mouth, he raised his hand and threw a suspected hand bomb over.

Intuitively flashing sideways, Nian Yichen turned his head again, and the second young master had already walked to the door of the inner room.

"President Nian, I'm really sorry, I really want to fight with you. But today is really not a good time." The second young master shrugged, looking very regretful.

Although he couldn't see his expression, Nian Yichen intuitively believed that there must be a fake smile on his face.

"Mr. Nian, goodbye!"

After finishing speaking, the second young master quickly flashed into the room.

Sensing that he was going to escape, Nian Yichen ran over quickly, but the door was locked from the inside.

When he knocked the door open, there was no one inside at all, and the only thing left was the open wardrobe door.Taking a closer look, it was the entrance of a secret passage, but the passage was blocked.

……

After something like this happened, the villa could no longer be lived in.

Murong Xuanyu, who was still abroad, heard the news and asked them to move back to Murong's house.

For this suggestion, Nian Yichen subconsciously rejected it.However, the Nian family's ancestral house is now occupied by Nian Junjie, and the only one that can be called safe... is the Murong family.

Moving back to Murong's house again, Murong Yan was most excited.Now that she has formally dated the novice, she is a little more girly and charming, and she is not as careless as before.

"Little Momo, after you leave, I will be lonely."

"Isn't there a monk with you?" Xia Mo said softly, glancing at the man who had been silently following behind him.

Her teasing made Murong Yan blush in an instant, she gave her a shy look, and reproached, "Xiao Momo, you are making fun of me."

"Auntie, I'm happy for you." Holding her hand, Xia Mo spoke sincerely.

She is also satisfied to see her loved ones happy.

"However, I still have some doubts in my heart. After you marry a novice, should I call him little uncle? Or novice?" Liu Mei frowned slightly, Xia Mo looked serious.

Half of what she said was joking, but the other half was asking a serious question.

"This..." Not only her, but even Murong Yan was stumped.

"It's fine to call me Shami. Miss, if you call me 'little uncle', I'm sure I'm not used to it."

The person involved couldn't stand it anymore, and stood up to smooth things over.

Seeing his serious expression, the two women looked at each other and laughed out loud.

Nian Yichen, who was on the phone in front of the window, heard the laughter, turned his head, and saw the bright smile on Xia Mo's face, his frowning eyebrows involuntarily relaxed, and his thin lips unconsciously curved slightly .

Well, with them by Momo's side, he can rest assured.

"Yi Chen?" Zhong Lin on the other end of the phone couldn't help but call out without getting a response.

He coughed lightly, and the smile on his face disappeared instantly, "I'm listening."

"It's only 30.00%, things are still tricky, are you really sure you want to do this?"

"However, we have a legitimate reason to enter Nianshi!"

As long as he can formally intervene, it will only be a matter of time before Nian's power is regained.

Hearing his words, Zhong Lin was quiet for a while before saying, "Okay, I know what to do."

Not long after hanging up the phone, it was dinner time.

After this incident, Xia Mo was unwilling to hand over the child to the nanny again, and did everything by herself.Fortunately, the two little ones also kissed Murong Yan and Shami, which invisibly lightened her burden.

Returning from the children's room to the bedroom, Nian Yichen was still working.

His eyes stopped on the pile of documents that were not too short, Xia Mo pursed his lips, hesitant to speak.

The man who was buried in his work seemed to feel her emotions, raised his head, and said softly.

"Honey, come here..."

Xia Mo was slightly startled by the deep and burning gaze, and walked over. Before he could make a sound, his wrists were clamped, and he fell firmly into his arms.

"Yichen?"

Feeling the force on the arm, Xia Mo called out softly, with a hint of suspicion in his words, "Is... what happened?"

"It's okay, I just want to hug you."

His head was buried in the hollow of her shoulder, and the scent of her body was actually in his breath, which calmed down his impetuous mood little by little.

Obediently letting him hold her, Xia Mo raised her eyebrows, and finally asked after a long while, "Is the matter of Nian... very difficult?"

"...I can handle it."

Unexpectedly, she would ask such a question, Nian Yichen hesitated for a few seconds before speaking out slowly.

"Can I help you?" The weak and boneless little hand held his, and there was distress in the soft tone.

The small palm couldn't hold his big hand at all, but the warmth from the fingertips reached Nian Yichen's heart.The frowning sword eyebrows were slightly relaxed, and the tight lines at the corners of the lips were quietly relaxed.

"If there's anything you can do to help, I'll let you know."

The warm voice slowly brushed against the ears along with the hot breath, making Xia Mo's heart tremble.

In front of her, Nian Yichen has always been in control.

Whether it's his domineering pampering or his wanton indulgence to himself, everything is dominated by him.Anything that might be risky, I am excluded.From the time the two got married to the present, she has been protected.

This is the first time that Nian Yichen no longer protects her, saying that she can bear the burden with him...

There was a lot of joy in my heart, but it was also accompanied by a touch of loss.

"If I can't even meet the basic requirement of protecting my wife and children, am I still a man?"

Xia Mo was taken aback by the words that followed, but before he recovered, he continued, "Honey, I can settle these matters, you have to believe in your husband's ability."

"I've always believed in you!" Leaning her head on hers, Xia Mo slightly closed her eyes.

How can you not believe it, this man is born to be a king, even if he falls to the bottom, he will definitely find a way to regain his strength.

"It's getting late, go to sleep." After kissing her on the cheek, Nian Yichen patted her on the shoulder.

"I'll accompany you."

A chair was moved, and Xia Mo sat down beside him.Even if she couldn't help him, at least she could still be with him.

Seeing her insistence, Nian Yichen didn't say anything, and simply let her go.

……

The next day, Nianshi.

"Sorry, Mr. Nian, you can't go in."

It was the security guard last time who blocked their way, and they still dutifully obeyed Junjie's orders this year.

"It's okay, we'll wait here for Nian Junjie." Nian Yichen didn't make things difficult for the responsible security guard, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and stood aside, with a nonchalant attitude.

The security guard wanted to say something, but remembering that Nian Yichen treated him well in the past, he turned a blind eye, as long as he didn't rush in.

The distance to work was getting closer and closer, and more and more people arrived at Nian's. They were startled when they saw Nian Yichen at the door, nodded politely and left in a hurry.

At a quarter past nine, the employees had already officially started working, but Nian Junjie hadn't shown up yet.

At 09:30, the figure still did not appear.

nine forty...

ten o'clock sharp...

The receptionist at the front desk finally couldn't stand it anymore, she glanced at the door cautiously, walked over in small steps, and kindly reminded, "Mr. Nian, the working hours of Mr. Nian are not stable now, you should sit there Come down and wait..."

Slightly raising his eyebrows, Nian Yichen glanced at her, just said "Oh" lightly, did not speak again, but did not intend to move his position.

The receptionist was embarrassed at once, and the smile on the corner of her mouth froze.

"Then please inform his secretary that Nian Yichen is coming to get back what belongs to him."

"Yes, I'll go now."

As if she had received an amnesty, the reception lady hurried back to work, and then dialed the secretary's phone number.

……

"what?!"

When he received the secretary's call, Nian Junjie was still in a daze, but when he heard Nian Yichen's appearance, he shivered and woke up completely.

"He really said that... Who else did he bring... Got it, I'll go back right away!"

The sound of answering the phone woke up the woman on the bed. Seeing his angry appearance, the woman smiled and clung to him delicately, "Mr. Nian..."

"Get out!"

With a roar, Nian Junjie pushed the woman down in disgust, took another mobile phone beside the bed, and pressed a series of numbers, "Something went wrong..."

(End of this chapter)