Aloof Master Can't Hold Himself

"You!" Nangong was very angry. Thinking of Tian Tian crying to herself in the hospital, she couldn't help blurting out, "don't tell me, you're living with a woman with a wild seed. We Nangong family can't afford that face!"

The word "wild seed" made Nangong Mo's face sink suddenly.

"What the hell are you doing here?" He suddenly interrupted Nangong Qing's words, and his dark eyes suppressed her arrogance. "If you just want to say this, you can go."

"Of course not!" Nangong Qing snorted angrily and slapped on the table, "what's the matter with Tian Tian's car accident? If she hadn't woken up herself, wouldn't you... Wouldn't you tell me if she died? "

At last, Nangong's eyes turned red and his voice choked.

She's so angry!

His daughter came to the fashion show obediently and skillfully. Such a big thing happened... Does he look like an uncle? It's just that I don't care. I'm still with the fox spirit who stole the limelight from my daughter!

Too much!

He is more ruthless and excessive than four years ago!

"Wake up?" Nangong Mo was surprised to pick his eyebrows. Jun didn't really have more concern on his face, but he sighed two words with deep meaning, "... Good."

"You!" His indifferent attitude made Nangong tipping completely. A face with a foundation was almost cracked in the grim expression. "I don't want to talk to you more. I'll take Tian Tian back to recuperate. You drive out the fox spirit and wild seed!! "

This is Nangong's ultimatum, which undoubtedly touches the bottom line of Nangong ink.

"Get out!" He uttered a voice coldly, and Nangong was stunned by his low and cool tone. He didn't believe his ears——

"What are you talking about?"

"Get out!" He finally looked up at her, with a cold flash in his deep vision, "take your daughter... Get out!"

"Pa!"

Three seconds later, Nangong Qing finally broke out. She slapped her hands on the tea table and cracked her nails on the spot: "Nangong Chen... No, Nangong Mo, don't be too self righteous! What are you? "

"If the real heir hadn't gone, could this son get you?"

"Don't be shameless! It was the greatest kindness to let you back four years ago! You... "

“……”

The more she scolded, the worse she sounded. It was like pointing at Nangong Chen's nose and scolding him out of the house. What she didn't find was that her words were not too much, and the hostility in his eyes was strong

The existence of Nangong Mo is the result of resistance to this repressive environment.

Now Nangong Qing's words are undoubtedly "strengthening" his existence!

"Have you said enough?" He got up abruptly and looked down at her condescending. There was a layer of cold killing intention all over him. He didn't pay attention to the eldest sister at all. "Do you roll by yourself or do I help you?"

Nangong was stunned and suddenly thought of some rumors: four years ago, Nangong family "disappeared" a group of people for no reason

She gritted her teeth and wanted to scold sharply, but she couldn't open her mouth again!

Her fist was tight and tight. After a long stalemate, she finally couldn't ignore the chill on her back and angrily didn't open her eyes: "... I'm going to the hospital to see Tian Tian! You remember... I'm from Nangong family anyway!! "

She also has the power of Nangong family.

You can't bring him down, but you can hit him

She wants him to know: who is the leader of Nangong family! What he gets is just the alms of the Lord! Sooner or later, let him, the fox spirit and the wild seed go away

"Mommy, who is that old aunt this morning?" In the breakfast shop in the morning, Venki sat on a high chair with shaking feet, chewed a Chinese breakfast and chatted with Shu Muwan, "it looks so fierce, swear before two words..."

"She......" Shu Muwan thought and answered him, wiping the broken bits at the corners of his mouth with a paper towel. "It should be my uncle's sister?"

Although there is blood relationship, the family relationship is cold and thin.

It's just that after all, both of them are surnamed "Nangong". In the morning, she spoke so bitterly that she brought Venki out early... It's better for Nangong Mo to solve the matter of Nangong's family personally!

"Mommy!" Shu Muwan was thinking to herself, but Venki suddenly made a noise and looked at her with a straight face.

"Well?" She answered, wiping his greasy little hands, "don't you eat?"

But he took his little hand back and murmured, "do I have to call him uncle?"

"What?" Shu Muwan was slightly stunned.

"When can I call him dad?" Venki looked up and looked straight at her, waiting for her answer wrongfully, "I want to call him Dad."

Venki's problem caught Shu Muwan too unprepared.

Her hands were so stiff in the air, staring at his serious eyes for a long time before she found her voice: "do you like him very much?" She almost forgot that Jack had told her that Venki knew his life experience.

She tried to hide it from him. He had been pretending not to know. This little guy!

"Yes." Venki nodded hard and repeated the question, "can I call him dad?"

"... yes." Shu Muwan shrugged helplessly. What else can she stop? Just waiting for the little guy to start cheering, she coughed twice again and seriously added, "but wait for mommy to deal with Grandpa first!"

"Why?" Venki doesn't understand.

"Because now let others know your existence, you will be in danger." This is why she deliberately didn't fly with Venki when she returned home for fear that he would be exposed by reporters. Who knows if the guy who's after her will get into trouble with Venki first?

Let him and Nangong Mo officially meet... It's better to slow down this high-profile thing first!

"Why am I in danger?"

"Mommy, what kind of danger will I have?"

"Mommy, are you in danger?"

Venki tilted his little head, a gesture of breaking the casserole to the end, and his oily little hand anxiously grabbed Shu Muwan's: "Mommy?"

Shu Muwan is helpless: he is really 100000 why!

"Eat yours!" Breaking off a corner of the big cake, Shu Muwan directly stuffed it into his chattering mouth, ignoring Venki's protest and education, "don't you always want to eat what Mommy ate when she was a child? Eat quickly! Don't talk when children eat! "

Through the transparent glass window, the noisy appearance in the breakfast shop can be seen clearly.

The window of a car parked on the side of the road slowly lowered. Wang Mingyang sat in the driver's seat and looked at the figure in the glass window. His eyes were heavy - the morning newspapers were full of news about her and Nangong Mo: he made a high-profile return home yesterday!

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