Famous family's sweet wife

In vain, she reaches out her hand to get an empty one. With a sound, Mo Jin rolls to the tip of her tongue. After seeing the scene clearly, Mo Jin falls back to her throat bitterly. The young man is surprised, and her slender hand falls on the sheet.

Someone pushed open the door of the ward and came in. Nianziqi looked at it and saw that it was Qin tezhu beside his little uncle.

Qin tezhu looked pitifully at the sickbed. The pale and thin young man was in his early twenties, but his eyes were as old as a man in his fifties and sixties.

It's just a year. Nianziqi seems to have completely changed himself. His eyes are like a dry old well. There is no light in it. Who's a child in his twenties like this?

Qin tezhu didn't stay with Nian Qian for a day or two. He also experienced the whole process of his uncle and nephew and Ruan's adopted daughter a few years ago. Now facing this situation, Qin tezhu has only a deep sigh in his heart.

Qi is only twenty-four years old, which should not be like this. Besides, Qi'an has been cold and silent day by day since Ruan MOJIN left.

The news from Kai'an said that the child had been found, and Qin tezhu was relieved. Just find it, just find it.

If he didn't even have a child, he didn't dare to think about what the man in front of him would look like in the future.

Because of a long time without food and rest, coupled with the fatigue of long-distance flight, nianziqi was greatly stimulated mentally. Now he is extremely weak and needs a long time of rest.

Qin tezhu went to the bedside and sat down. He helped him to tuck in the quilt. The horn said in a slow voice, "Ziqi, the child has been found. Don't worry. Have a good rest. Your body can't stand your tossing."

The young man's expression suddenly tightened, and a light appeared in his gray eyes. He struggled to get up. Qin tezhu quickly pressed him back and scolded him, "don't toss! It's a problem for your body to get out of the hospital now. Do you still want to pick up Junjun like this? You can rest assured that the child is very good now. A good couple helped and raised Junjun. Coincidentally, the couple are still friends of the vice president. "

Nianziqi no longer struggles. He opens his mouth and wants to speak, but he can only make a hoarse voice. Nianziqi suddenly panics, and he can't speak?

Qin tezhu also realized that something was wrong with him, so he quickly stood up and went to find a doctor.

At the beginning of the Lantern Festival, when night falls, Nian Qi'an stands by the window and nods a cigarette. Listening to the sound of the tide from the seaside, he hears it faintly. The lighting design of the villa is all warm.

Mo Jin once wrote in her diary that when she turned on the lights at night, the warm orange light and the wooden floor, the white hanging basket chair beside the window, the half read books, the sea breeze lifting the light curtains, and the faint sound of waves.

Now all this has come true as she had thought, but now the people who experience it in the villa have nothing to do with it.

When Xiang Lili came downstairs with a bottle, he subconsciously looked at the window. The man's back was cold and bleak, and his cold face was blurred by the lingering smoke. Somehow, Xiang Lili felt that he was a little pitiful.

Is it him that Lu Yanzheng said last time? Xiang Lili was still thinking when he came into the room with a bottle. When Jun Jun saw her coming in, he reached for the bottle in her hand.

Xiang Lili laughed and went up to his forehead. "Little lazy guy, won't you get up and take it?"

Junjun doesn't speak. She turns around and plunges into her arms to act coquettishly. Xiang Lili gives him the bottle in her hand. Junjun holds it in his hand and straightens up. While drinking milk, she paints on the white paper on the small table.

He said that he wanted to send a painting to his aunt. He didn't know what he wanted to draw. He sat down cross legged beside him and looked at it. There was a lot of colorful on the white paper.

Xiang Lili quietly asked him what he wanted to draw, but Lu Yanzheng didn't know when he was standing at the door, wearing a light gray sweater and black trousers. He looked elegant and beautiful.

Lu Yanzheng's temperament is very similar to that of Nian. Both of them are as cold as snow. But now when I look at Xiang Li, I don't know when Lu Yanzheng's cold breath has softened a lot.

Xiang Li Li asked subconsciously, "what's the matter?"

Lu Yanzheng's eyes briefly stayed on Junjun for a moment, then turned to Xiang Lili, his eyes were slightly deep, "you come out, Kai'an has something to tell us."

Xiang Li Li looks at Jun Jun, who is lying on the small table beside him, and his heart moves. I'm afraid it's that year that Kai'an will pick up the child.

Downstairs, Xiang Lili is sitting next to Lu Yan, and the one opposite them is Nian Qian with a deep face.

Nian Qi'an's eyes fell on Xiang Li Li and said to her sincerely, "these days, our family is very grateful for your care."

"You're welcome." Xiang Li Li was a little heavy in his heart and couldn't help asking, "you Is this time to pick up Junjun? "

Nian Qi'an nodded slightly, "the family are very anxious."

Xiang Li Li was really reluctant to give up the child. He hesitated and asked, "then I would like to ask, is the situation of Jun Jun's family OK? Do you know how he is now? ""Mrs. Lu, you don't have to be so unfamiliar. Just call me Kai'an just like Yan Zheng." Nianqi settled down and continued, "Junjun, his mother He left in an accident a year ago, and now his father is raising him. "

Xiang Li Li opened his mouth. He couldn't speak for a moment. He looked at Lu Yanzheng stupidly, but he had already known about it. His slender hand reached over and gently grasped her little hand on her knee.

She was silent for a moment, remembering that Lu Yanzheng had told him that Nian Qian's beloved woman died in an accident.

Now she doesn't have to guess who that woman is, but Xiang Lili didn't expect that things would happen to such a degree.

Qian built the house for his beloved in, and she never came to the house until she died, but her son came to the house one year after she left.

For a time, I don't know what to say. The child is not her. She has no right to keep people.

What's more, Junjun also has a father. Xiang Lili thinks about it and doesn't know the situation clearly. She really doesn't trust to return Junjun. What will stimulate a child to become so vulnerable and insecure?

Is it just because I lost my mother? But his mother didn't pass away a year ago. How could she lose her memory a year later?

Xiang Lili took the cup, sipped his saliva, moistened his lips, and then explained his problems one by one.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Nian. I think I have some questions to ask you."

"Why did you come to meet Junjun instead of his father?"

"How did Jun Jun lose it?"

"Jun Jun has a psychological problem. Do you know that?"

"I just learned today that the child was lost, and I got the news more than an hour ago that Jun Jun was here. Before that, no one in our family knew that Jun Jun was missing. These days, the children are entrusted to their aunts."

Nian Qi'an tells her all about Junjun's disappearance. Xiang Li Li doesn't know what to say. Such a large family is neglecting to take care of their children.

Xiang Lili has nothing to do with Jun Jun, but these days, she really takes good care of the child. In the last year, Qi'an didn't pick up the child that night, but said she would come back tomorrow.

After seeing other people off, Xiang Li turned around and sighed.

Lu Yanzheng suddenly stretched out his hand to hold her waist. Xiang Lili was slightly stunned. He looked up at him. What he saw was his beautiful jaw.

"If you like a child so much." He suddenly stopped. Looking down, the corners of his mouth were a little ruffian. In his yaoyu like eyes, there were unkind eyes. Lu Yanzheng's tone was light, but he hinted with charm, "we can have one ourselves!"