Xia Qingli's voice is firm and clear, with a trace of self mockery.

After she finished, Ni Guanghe suddenly stepped back two steps and sat down on the bed!

Ni Ziyang looked down at her, and the love in his heart spread quickly: "Mom, go with my son."

Xia Li no longer says to go outside!

Go to his Qingli garden!

Go to his wood moon chant!

Go to his sister-in-law!

She doesn't want to listen, ask, or manage any more!

Xiaoyesi is driving a car, and Xia Qingli and her son are sitting in the back seat of the car.

Because Ni Ziyang did not say where to go, and Xiaoye temple was unwilling to make decisions without authorization, so he drove the car to Gu's direction.

After all, the company's business is very busy, and zhandong there is no news.

Ni Ziyang looked at the route out of the window and said nothing.

As soon as the car stopped, Ni Ziyang opened the door and helped Xia Qingli to come out. Seeing her eyes twinkled with doubts, Ni Ziyang laughed: "Mom, now Gu's Yang is Yang. She's on it. Let's go up first. Mother will have a rest in the rest room."

Hearing this, Xia Qingli picked up her eyebrows and looked at Ni Ziyang in surprise. A glimmer of crystal light passed through her pupils: "it is rumored that Gu's new boss is rich in financial resources. How many of you do it?"

Ni Ziyang smiles: "Mom, go up first."

Ono Temple locked the door, looked around, took the lead to press the elevator.

Between the small square inches, Ni Ziyang looked up at the numbers jumping on the elevator, and held Xia Qingli's hands. When the cold touch hit, Ni Ziyang's face became heavy and heavy.

As for his own life experience, when he was in Ni's family just now, Xia Qingli didn't mention it when his mother and son met.

Therefore, Ni Ziyang did not dare to say anything rashly.

Just in case she didn't really understand him, he said it, but let it slip!

The heart is uneasy, accompanied by heartache, after supporting mother to go out, Ono Temple way: "I go to prepare some hot milk for dry mother."

First, warm your hands, second, warm your heart, and third Milk is a calming and calming effect.

Ni Ziyang nods, thanks xiaoyesi's intimacy, and helps Xia Qingli go directly to Yangyang's office. Thinking of Yang Yang's worry and tears before, Ni Ziyang's heart wryly smiles. The women he loves most in this life are all together now.

On the way, Xia Qingqing just passed through the corridor.

Looking at them in surprise, he stepped forward and said, "Mrs. Ni!"

Xia Qingli is stunned at the smell of speech, and looks at the summer in front of her, and quickly reaches out her hand affectionately!

She finally understood why the girl's eyebrows were somewhat similar to Ni Ziyang. In the past three years, every time she saw this girl, she would have such a cordial feeling. She turned out to be her elder brother's daughter!

Xia Qingli holds Xia Qingli's hand, and his excited words almost blurt out!

A heavy shoulder!

She looked back at Ni Ziyang in surprise. Her eyes were full of puzzles!

Ni Ziyang joined her ear and whispered, "don't scare her, mom."

Hearing the speech, Xia Qingli understood.

But the tears that endure for a long time incline and fall like this!

She came forward and gently held the summer in her arms, holding tightly: "good boy, Wuwu ~ my good child."

God has eyes. Three years ago, she also heard Xia Qingqing say that night, Xia Qingqing just went back to school to live, so she didn't get hurt! Otherwise, this fresh and young life will no longer exist!

Ni Ziyang looked around and quickly pushed them to the office.

Yang Yang sat at his desk and watched them open the door. He immediately got up and walked quickly: "Mom!"

She ran to Xia Qingli in front of her, looked her up and down, made sure she was not hurt, and then she was relieved!

"Mother! Are you all right? I'm so worried Yang Yang red eyes, anxious hands are also cold.

Xia Qingli left hand pull gently, right hand pull Yang Yang, heart that piece of deep-rooted injury, was so covered by two beautiful girls.

Ono Temple carried a tray with milk, juice and coffee in it.

Everyone sat down in front of the sofa, taking what they needed, cups in their hands, and talking while warming their hearts.

Xiaoye Temple sighed and looked at Ni Ziyang. Following years of brother's tacit understanding, Ni Ziyang understood. The meaning of Ono temple is: I can't hide it. I have to say what I have to say, and I will know sooner or later. Especially now, I will be confused, and Yang Yang will also be confused. After a long time of holding this unknown confusion, it will become restless and wanton imagination, which is even worse for them.

Ni Ziyang nodded and knew it.

Small wild Temple sees this, sighed: "I go to guard at the door."

Anyway, he knows what Ni Ziyang wants to tell them.

Soon, three women sat side by side on the sofa. Ni Ziyang pulled a chair from Yangyang's desk and put it opposite the tea table to face them.The time just stopped for two seconds.

According to everyone's understanding of Ni Ziyang, he has such a serious expression on his face. Obviously, he has something to tell you.

Ni Ziyang quiet, way: "gently, my mother Xia Qingli, is your aunt."

Summer gently smell speech a Leng: "what, what?"

"Gently, Ziyang said well, you are my niece! My niece Xia Qingli excitedly held her hand and refused to let go of anything. Looking at it gently, she seemed to see her big brother!

It's my husband who hurt me. I've been in my twenties before I can recognize my ancestors!

Xia Qingli choked: "gently, my aunt will take you to the cemetery tomorrow, and take you to worship your grandparents! Sobbing ~ gently, I'm sorry for you, my aunt didn't take care of you! "

"Mom, it's not your fault. It's none of your business." Ni Ziyang looked at his mother's remorse and couldn't help consoling.

Xia Qingqing knows that his father lost his memory and gave birth to her in Sanya. It's not Xia Qingli's fault: "aunt ~! It's not your fault! "

Yang Leng in one side, quietly digesting, but in the heart infinite panic!

Because Ni Ziyang told her, he said that Xia Qingqing is his half sister!

"Oh, my God!" Yang Yang covers his mouth. If Xia Qingli is a gentle aunt, then Ni Ziyang Not Xia Qingli's own?

Yang Yang was scared to stand up. After feeling Ni Ziyang's complicated eyes, he sat down slowly and looked pale!

Soon, Xia gently thought of this, and suddenly came out of Xia Qingli's arms and looked at Ni Ziyang: "brother! So you You are not my aunt's son, you... "

Before the words were finished, Xia Qingli stroked her cheek and said in a soft voice: "silly girl, Ziyang is your cousin. That's the son born by your aunt in October. He is your legitimate cousin."

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