Cute wife is too delicious: President, please restrain

What do you like?

Like her.

It's just that he can't say it all his life.

His demand for life has always been very low. He will be satisfied if he can stay with her and chat with her as a friend.

As for the other unnecessary words, they just annoyed her.

Yu Shaohan is sure. If Ning Qiaoqiao knows his mind, it may have a certain impact on her and Yu shaomo, so forget it and let her live a simple and happy life.

"Don't like it?" Ning Qiao was shocked and his eyes flashed. He looked at Yu Shaohan in surprise and said, "you don't like women? Yu Shaohan, don't tell me you like men now! Oh, my God... "

She was still trying to set his words. Yu Shaohan saw it, but he still didn't say anything. He nodded gently and said, "whatever you like."

"Bang..."

It's boring.

Ning Qiaoqiao glanced silently. As for such a small thing, she didn't think Yu Shaohan was such a careful person before. Is it because he has experienced a life and death recently, so he pays great attention to privacy?

"What are you talking about?" Soon, Yu shaomo and Aunt Liu came down from the mountain and took Ning Qiao into their arms.

"Nothing." Ning Qiaoqiao smiled casually, looked up at him and said, "is it over?"

"Well, get in the car."

Yu shaomo didn't say anything. He reached out to open the door and stuffed her into the car.

Aunt Liu and Yu Shaohan also walked towards the car parked in front, and soon a row of cars drove out from the entrance of the cemetery.

I don't know if it's because the Yu family has withered now. It's clearly the death day of Yu shaomo's father, but they didn't see a person who came to worship.

Ning Qiaoqiao turned his head and looked at Yu shaomo. He saw him sitting with his head slightly lowered. It was obvious that he was in a bad mood. He bit his lip, stretched out his hand and held the man's warm hand.

"..." Yu shaomo raised his head and glanced at her. Seeing the worry in her eyes, he smiled and said, "I'm fine."

Perhaps for Yu shaomo, who came to his father's cemetery for the first time, his heart was not very calm. Ning Qiaoqiao looked at him and said nothing. He smiled gently and took the initiative to nest in his arms. His voice was very low and said, "Yu shaomo, he still loves you."

Yu shaomo's arrival, I'm afraid his father is the one who doesn't like him the most, but as Aunt Liu said, even so, Yu shaomo's father still accepted him and would care for Yu shaomo.

Maybe he didn't hold Yu shaomo in his hand, but really, he still cares about Yu shaomo.

Yu shaomo's body was stiff. He lowered his head and looked at the top of her hair with complex eyes. He stretched out his hand to hold her tightly. His low voice said in her ear, "I just want you to love me!"

He has never been a fussy person. He won't spend time on the past, but all he wants is her and his future.

Ning Qiao couldn't help blushing. After all, there was a driver on the car. He said it generously.

No one spoke again. The car was quiet. Ning Qiaoqiao looked at the scenery outside the window. Yu shaomo took her and played with her little hand. The car stopped at an intersection.

Here is still in the suburbs. Ning Qiaoqiao looked at it with some boredom. His sight suddenly fell on a figure, frowned slightly, looked at the figure for a few eyes, turned to Yu shaomo and said, "Yu shaomo, do you know where this is?"

"Cemetery." Yu shaomo looked out of the window and said.

This is also a cemetery, but it is different from the Yu family's cemetery where they stayed before. You can see from the high and low tombstones here.

Ning Qiaoqiao turned his head to look out of the window, paused, suddenly pushed the door to get off, and quickly said, "wait for me here."

Then she ran across the street.

"Mo Shao, second young grandma, she..."

The driver was also surprised by Ning Qiaoqiao's behavior. He turned his head and asked Yu shaomo respectfully whether he needed to catch Ning Qiaoqiao back.

Yu shaomo looked at the figure running towards the mountain, frowned, opened the door neatly and walked in the opposite direction of her departure.

After a long distance, Ning Qiao caught up with the figure of the person in front and grabbed each other's arm with a small hand!

The woman walking in front may not have expected someone to chase her behind. When she turned around, her face was still frightened and stunned, but at the sight of Ning Qiaoqiao, her expression immediately turned into an extremely cold hatred!

Since it's really Han Lu!

Ning Qiao looked at Han Lu in front of her in amazement. Just now she saw only half of Han Lu's face. She thought she was dazzled and recognized the wrong person. Unexpectedly, it was really her!

Han Lu in front of her is no different from before. Although she came to this place, she is still dressed beautifully, stepping on arrogant high heels, and her face is also painted with thick makeup familiar to Ning Qiaoqiao, a look of a girl who doesn't learn well.

"You..." Ning Qiao moved her lips and determined that it was Han Lu, but suddenly she didn't know what to say.

"Ningqiao, didn't you think it was me?" With a touch of irony in her eyes, Han Lu shook off Ning Qiao's hand and looked at her with Ning Qiao's most familiar cold and disdainful eyes.

"Why are you here?" Ningqiao frowned and looked at her.

"Why are you in charge here?" Han Lu looked at her sarcastically. Ning Qiao was stunned and then nodded. Yes, where does Han Lu have anything to do with her? She only saw her just now.

"It's all right." Ning Qiao looked at Han Lu with a faint expression on his small face, turned and walked down the mountain.

Han Lu narrowed her eyes and looked at her back fiercely. She suddenly thought of something. She took a few quick steps forward, grabbed Ning Qiao's arm and grabbed it!

"What are you doing?" Ning Qiao frowned and turned to look at Han Lu unhappily.

"Why are you walking so fast? Don't you wonder why I'm here? If you want to know, go up with me! "

When Han Lu said these words, it was very different from before. Ning Qiao always felt that something was wrong in her sarcastic tone. He frowned and looked at Han Lu without saying anything. He shook Han Lu's hand.

Seeing that she didn't mean to go, Han Lu smiled coldly, looked at Ning Qiao, turned and continued to walk towards the mountain.

Ning Qiao looked at her back, slightly frowned and followed Han Lu slowly.

Ning Qiaoqiao is not worried about his safety. After all, Yu shaomo's people are at the foot of the mountain. Han Lu can't do anything to her.

In fact, they haven't seen each other for a long time, but it's obvious that neither side has the meaning to catch up with the past, and no one has spoken. It's quiet on the mountain road.