Flash Marriage With Amazing Love

Knowing that his sister's temper is used to by zhandong, Ni Ziyang is afraid that zhandong will go back. Xia gently chases zhandong and asks about the West. His tone is not good, which adds to zhandong's heart.

After a good while, summer gently returned a word: "Oh."

That is, the sound of this message, tick, like a sweet dew falling into a quiet valley. Zhandong in the car heard it, and he thought of Ni Ziyang. He quickly wiped his tears, smeared his face with a tissue, and pushed the door open with embarrassment.

The cold wind poured in at once.

Zhandong was nervous and sorry: "brother, I'm sorry, i...

Ni Ziyang laughed innocently and said:" it's OK. Go to three, it's a long time since I went there. You boss, don't mean to buy me a drink? "

When people are sad, they always try to vent themselves. Ni Ziyang will have a lot of sad times, but he is really busy. In addition to his work, he has to take care of his wife and children, take care of many people and deal with many things. He has no time to vent his emotions. The only thing that can vent his emotions is to do the next thing with his heart.

The next day.

The morning light turned into sunlight and covered the earth warm. When Ni Ziyang and Zhan Dong came out of their rooms, it was ten o'clock in the morning.

When they came out dressed neatly, they saw Liu Yuxuan standing in the hall, smiling at them: "take some breakfast and go to the company again. The third young lady's grandmother and miss Qingqing have told me to prepare a light breakfast suitable for drinking."

Ni Ziyang and Zhan Dong look at each other with a smile and go downstairs side by side.

This was one of the few times in the scorching sun in Curie. The women all went to work in the company in the morning, but the men were still sleeping in the room, and then they got up.

This kind of occasional laziness and being loved and cared for by his wife is really good.

Light porridge, simple and elegant small dish bag, and a few kinds of home-made dishes, and in the past, the exquisite and various breakfast is very different, but also shows a light warmth.

Ni Ziyang said with a smile, "is this made by the third young grandmother?"

He came back drunk last night. He took a bath and went to bed with Yang Yang in his arms. Today, I opened my eyes, but somehow the alarm clock didn't ring. She had left.

Liu Yuxuan nodded his head and said: "more than that, when the vegetables are chopped into stuffing, the young lady is also helpful."

Ni Ziyang laughed. The smile was deeper than before. He grabbed a small vegetable bag and bit it. It was green vegetables and mushrooms. It was light and delicious. After swallowing it, he looked at Zhan Dong: "it's really happy to have a love breakfast made by my sister and my wife in the early morning. This kind of warmth around us is the most valuable

The implication is that the people we love deeply are also deeply in love with us. Those unhappy and long past events should be put down. If in the future, if there is love, it will be doomed to meet the father. If we pay attention to the fate of father and son, and grasp the happiness of the moment, it is the most important thing.

Zhan Dong naturally understood.

While he was drinking porridge, he tasted the small dish bag, nodded his head and said, "brother said right. It's really happy to have a love breakfast made by sister-in-law and his wife in the early morning."

After breakfast, zhandong went to the company and Ni Ziyang went to see Xia Qingfeng. Although Zheng Yufan's attitude was sincere last night, Ni Ziyang was never a partial believer.

The car stopped outside the detention center. Ni Ziyang sat for a long time, but did not get off.

My mind is full of pictures of Xia Qingfeng in my life. Undeniably, this vicious man, once really doted on him. However, the thought of Xia Qingfeng's vicious deeds, and even his unwillingness to sacrifice himself to save Zheng Xinzhou, are enough to show that those warm days in the past are long gone, and Xia Qingfeng is a real, heartless beast!

The more indecisive, the less I want to see him!

Suddenly, the sound of tapping on the glass came from the ear, and the beautiful black pupil moved away slowly. Ni Zixin stood on the side of the car door and looked down at him.

Ni Ziyang put down the window and showed a smile: "how come?"

"Didn't I hear you're coming to see Xia Qingfeng this morning?" Ni Zixin said, holding the window with her white hands, she stood up and looked at the door of the detention center. Her eyes were long: "Dad is not at ease. I'm worried about your mood. Let me come and accompany you."

In a simple sentence, Ni Ziyang felt warm.

Xia Qingfeng created his own parents and adoptive father's three lives. Those who have blood feuds like this will meet again today. Ni Ziyang's mood swings really fierce. He glanced at the time and gave a bitter smile. It turned out that he had been hesitating in the car for more than half an hour.

"Did you get the papers from dad's early retirement? It's also good for him to come back to H city earlier. He will live with us in the scorching sun house and help us watch the children. " Ni Ziyang knows that Ni Guangxuan's wish is like this. He owes Yang Yang too much, so he wants to stay with her for the rest of his life and make up for it.Ni Zixin shook his head and said, "it seems that there have been some changes in the political situation. It was said that there was no problem before, but now the documents have not come down. My father said that maybe something big will happen. Let me be more steady and pay special attention to it. Don't let people catch the handle and say how the senior officials' children are."

Ni Ziyang's eyes narrowed. He thought of the things Luo Tianling had talked with himself in B city, and he had a good idea.

After getting out of the car, he and Ni Zixin were in a good posture, and went to the detention center with a smile. They said, "we all say that the father and son soldiers will fight against the tiger, and we will go in and fight the Tiger now!"

"Ha ha ha ha!" Ni Zixin laughed: "the one who fights the tiger is Wu Song, his brother is Wu Dalang, Wu Dalang's wife..."

Ni Ziyang put his foot on his leg: "fuck you!"

In the small interrogation room -

across a large wooden table, there is a bright white light bulb hanging from the ceiling, there are no windows, and there are two police officers standing at the door. Ziyang and Zixin are sitting side by side, opposite is a face of dead ash, but also carry the corner of the eye carefully calculated Xia Qingfeng. Xia Qingfeng hands with handcuffs, half a meter behind the famous burly police station accompanied.

Ni Ziyang looked at him coldly and said, "only 15 minutes of visiting time. If you have anything to say, just say it."

Ni Zixin also looked at him coldly with thin eyes and said sarcastically: "uncle, don't be like that before. As soon as we walk on the front foot, your back foot will have a stroke. Now that you have a criminal record, if you play the trick of pretending to be sick, no one will believe it! "