Cute wife is too delicious: President, please restrain

If it weren't for this, Aunt Liu wouldn't remember it so clearly. You know, she used to be just a maid of the Yu family. She won't cry when she mentioned these things that have nothing to do with her.

But just now Aunt Liu's expression was so sad, so there was only one possibility.

Yu Shaohan heard Ning Qiaoqiao's voice, slightly frowned, raised his head and looked at Aunt Liu.

Aunt Liu didn't say anything. The pain in her eyes has expressed everything.

A maid who could only secretly love her master in those years. The status of a rich lady had nothing to do with her, and even climbing into the young master's bed had nothing to do with her. She could only abide by her duty. When she saw that the loved one was killed, she was unable to revenge. She could only come to his children and take care of his children with all her strength

And never married.

Ning Qiaoqiao couldn't tell what she felt in her heart. She wanted to ask Aunt Liu if it was worth it? She never got anything from the Yu family, but she lost her life here.

But such a question seemed superfluous. Ning Qiao looked at Aunt Liu and whispered, "Aunt Liu, he will thank you."

“……”

The tears in Aunt Liu's eyes finally gushed out. She raised her hand to cover her face and cried out in depression.

Ning Qiaoqiao looked at her, then turned his head to see Yu Shaohan, frowned, raised his feet and walked upstairs.

Upstairs, there was no sound in the bedroom. Ning Qiaoqiao pushed the door open and walked in. He saw Yu shaomo with his back to her. The tall figure stood in front of the French window, with a touch of loneliness.

Sure enough, he didn't come up to sleep.

"Yu shaomo." Ning Qiao closed the door, walked to Yu shaomo, stopped and looked at him with worried eyes: "are you okay?"

He didn't sleep with nothing to do with himself. That's what Aunt Liu's words touched him.

"I haven't thought of him for a long time." Yu shaomo's low voice suddenly sounded and paused. His eyes looked a little distant: "in fact, he treated me fairly well."

If he was really born in that situation, as Aunt Liu said, then the young master of the Yu family was more than good to him.

At least he didn't kill him and allowed him to grow up in the Yu family, but I'm afraid it was this kind character that caused him death.

"Yu shaomo..." Ning Qiao looked at him with worried eyes. His lips moved, but he didn't know what to say.

She is not Yu shaomo, so she can't feel it, but she can feel some sad breath from this man.

"I'm fine." As if he knew what Ning Qiaoqiao was worried about, Yu shaomo turned his head and looked at her. He stretched out his long arm and took her into his arms and held her tightly: "what's my biggest feeling after hearing this tonight?"

"It's about your father." Ningqiao thought and said.

Although this man is usually very cold and sometimes his means are too cruel, he is not a real cold-blooded animal.

"No." Yu shaomo's low voice was faint. Ning Qiao was stunned, raised his head and looked at him in surprise: "no?"

What Aunt Liu said tonight was about his father and the past of the Yu family. His emotion was not about his father. What else could it be about?

"I'm just glad we didn't become like that! Wife, fortunately you are still with me! "

Yu shaomo held Ning Qiaoqiao tightly, and his low voice spoke word by word.

They have experienced so many troubles. Their experiences are so similar to those of their parents, but fortunately, the outcome is different!

Ning Qiao was stunned, and his heart was suddenly sour. His slender arm hugged Yu shaomo, bit his lip and didn't speak.

Yes, she is much luckier than Yu Shaohan's mother because the man around her has never abandoned her or compromised!

Ning Qiaoqiao's eyes flashed and suddenly remembered what had happened downstairs. He immediately frowned, raised his head and looked at Yu shaomo with his eyebrows. He deliberately said, "don't say these nice words to deceive me. I won't listen. Just now he scolded me downstairs... I'm too lazy to talk to you. I'm going to sleep!"

After that, Ning Qiaoqiao pushed Yu shaomo away and walked towards the big bed. Suddenly, he was pulled back by a strong force. Yu shaomo hugged her tightly from behind.

"You were angry with me first!" Yu shaomo's low voice said in her ear. Ning Qiao was stunned. It took several seconds to react. He looked up at him speechless and said, "I'm angry with you? Yu shaomo, are you reasonable?! When was I angry with you? "

It's just that he's talking too much, okay! Think she lost her memory. Don't you remember what happened before?

"Who let you stand on Yu Shaohan's side! You are my woman, but you want to help other men! "

At the mention of this, Yu shaomo's handsome face sank again, and the surrounding air decreased several degrees.

"But that's because Yu Shaohan has got gastric cancer. You don't know. You don't have to compare with the old lady if you want to fight against her, don't you, and..."

With that, Ning Qiaoqiao suddenly stopped, paused, turned his head and looked at Yu shaomo. His beautiful eyes looked at her with some worry: "Yu shaomo, will you join hands with Yu Shaohan? Are you going to deal with the old lady together? "

Now things have changed. Yu shaomo and Yu Shaohan should and cannot be the same as before. They now have a common enemy.

silent.

The room was so quiet that there was no sound. Yu shaomo's tall Jun had no expression on his face. His arm tightened her waist. His low voice said faintly: "go to bed."

“……”

Ningqiao was shocked and suddenly speechless.

Again!

Does this man want to do this? He keeps it a secret from her every time when it's critical! The words have reached this point, but if you don't point it out to her, she won't be able to sleep, okay

Yu shaomo said this and took Ning Qiao to the big bed. Ning Qiao couldn't resist his curiosity. As soon as his eyes turned, he simply held him as a rogue and said softly, "Yu shaomo, if I don't sleep, will you tell me? Tell me what you think? "

"Sleep! Or I won't turn off the dark circles from tomorrow! "

Yu shaomo glanced at her coldly.

"No! I don't sleep. I'm not afraid of dark circles. Will you tell me? "

Ning Qiao shook his head and looked at Yu shaomo with persistent eyes.

"Really don't sleep?" Yu shaomo picked his eyebrows and looked at her. There was a dangerous gap in the eagle's eyes.

"Don't sleep!" Ning Qiaoguo shook his head.

"Well, since you don't sleep, let's do something else."

Yu shaomo nodded and suddenly pushed Ning Qiaoqiao down on the bed. He held her delicate chin in his big hand, and the eagle's eyes stared at her closely: "what posture do you want, you choose one."