Cute wife is too delicious: President, please restrain

"I know." Ningqiao smiled.

After so many days, the murderer may not be found. Moreover, even if it is found out, it may not be the real murderer. Who knows whether it is planted and framed?

"But fortunately, you have Mr. Yu's protection around you, so I'm much more relieved."

East Lange road.

“……”

Ning Qiao smiled and said nothing.

Donglange was about to speak. At this time, a mobile phone ring came from the room.

Donglange got up and went to pick up his mobile phone. Ning Qiao turned his head and looked at Yu shaomo. He lowered his voice and whispered, "you said, Qi He sent us food. Why didn't she tell donglange?"

Yu shaomo looked at her faintly: "how do I know."

"Did she forget to tell donglange?" Ningqiao wondered.

Yu shaomo didn't speak again.

At this time, Dong Lange came and sat down opposite them. Ning Qiao subconsciously looked at him. Suddenly, his eyes flashed and frowned slightly.

How does she feel... Donglange doesn't seem to look very well?

"Cousin Ge, is something wrong?"

Donglange didn't answer the phone just now, so she didn't hear him. She didn't know what happened.

"Joe, Joe, it's okay." Donglange lifted his eyes and smiled at her. He soon looked away. His face seemed to be thinking of something.

“……”

Ning Qiao was stunned, chatted and pulled the corners of his lips, and didn't continue to ask.

She was too abrupt just now. Although their relationship with donglange was quite good, people didn't mean to tell her everything.

"What are you talking about?" Qi Helian stepped out.

"Just say something." Ningqiao smiled.

"Xiao He, your cell phone just rang." Donglange handed Qi He his mobile phone.

"Really?" Qi He took a look, picked his eyebrows, and said, "it's some harassing calls again."

Ning Qiaoqiao and Yu shaomo didn't talk, and Dong Lange didn't answer. The atmosphere became a little strange for a moment.

"Well... We're ready and it's getting late. We'll go back first and thank our cousins for their hospitality." Ningqiao is fine and doesn't want to stay any longer.

"OK, I'll see you off." Donglange stood up and said.

"No, it's just a few steps. Don't send it. We'll just go by ourselves." Ning Qiao smiled and waved his hand.

"All right." Donglange didn't say anything.

Yu shaomo led her to stand up. He always talked little and didn't say much to Dong Lange. He nodded and took her away.

Walking out of the castle, Ning Qiao sighed, turned around and said, "where are we going now?"

"Go back, of course, or where do you want to go?" Yu shaomo said with an eyebrow.

Ning Qiao glanced: "but I can only stay in the castle every day. It's really boring."

She is not a person who likes to join in the fun, but she can only stay at Donglan's house every day. She is also a little bored.

Ning Qiao's eyes flashed: "ah, otherwise we'll find..."

"Bang!"

At this time, there was a dull loud noise behind him.

Ning Qiaoqiao was shocked. Before he finished, he subconsciously stopped and turned to look at the ancient castle behind him. Although they were some way from the gate of the ancient castle, she heard the voice just now.

"What happened?" Ning Qiao frowned and said, "did something fall on the ground?"

"Maybe."

Yu shaomo never cared about other people's affairs. He took her hand and said, "let's go."

"Oh." Ning Qiaoqiao didn't care much. He followed him to the castle.

"Mo Shao, grandma Er Shao, you are finally back." As soon as he entered the villa gate, Lu Yao quickly walked over: "second young grandma, someone came to you."

"Looking for me? Who? " Ningqiao wondered.

"It's me, little aunt." Dong Lanhe ran out of the gate, looked at them with a smile, stood in front of Yu shaomo and said, "Hello, little uncle."

Yu shaomo glanced at Dong Lanhe, and Ning Qiaoqiao hurriedly introduced him: "he is the Dong Lanhe I mentioned to you yesterday."

Yu shaomo nodded and said, "hello."

For him, this attitude is very good, but in the eyes of others

Dong Lanhe subconsciously shrunk his neck.

"Since he came to see you, you can talk first. I'll go first." Yu shaomo looked at her and said.

"OK." Ningqiao nodded.

Yu shaomo didn't say anything, so he loosened her hand and walked towards the castle.

"Little aunt, your uncle... He's so fierce."

The sleeve was pulled. Ning Qiao lowered his head and saw Dong Lanhe looking at her with obvious fear in his eyes.

Yu shaomo's lethality is as strong as before. It's not surprising that the little guy will be afraid.

Ning Qiao smiled: "he's not fierce, he's just... Er, he doesn't like children very much."

I don't like children. I don't even like my own son.

"Don't you like children? That's not like aunt Chiho. " East Lanhe road.

"Aunt Qihe?" Ning Qiao was stunned and said, "doesn't she like children, either? How do you know? "

"I overheard her talking to Uncle Ge. They have been married for so long and have no children because Aunt he doesn't like children." Donglan he shrugged.

She has never paid attention to whether Qi He and Dong Lange have children, but in this way, Dong Lange really loves Qi He. The descendants of the rich family are very important, but Qi He doesn't like children and doesn't want to have children. Dong Lange still has deep feelings for her.

"Don't take these words out. It's bad if you're even heard talking about your elders behind your back, okay?" Ningqiao told donglanhe.

"Don't worry, little aunt. I've never told anyone. You're the first to know. I won't tell anyone in the future."

Donglanhe is very clever.

Ning Qiaoqiao smiled and patted him on the head, ordered the maid to prepare some fruit, took his hand and walked towards the stone bench in the garden: "Why are you free to come to me today?"

"I had nothing to do after class. Grandpa was very busy and didn't have time to take care of me, so I came to you." East Lanhe road.

Ning Qiao nodded: "do you have classes every day? Private school? "

"Of course, I have many courses to learn every day. The instructor will teach us. When I grow up, I will go to school outside."

East Lanhe road.

Ning Qiao nodded thoughtfully. She suddenly thought of Yu Xing. The little guy didn't know if he had finished his class now?

"What are you thinking, little aunt?" Seeing her in a daze, Dong Lanhe wondered.