Hidden marriage sweet honey: president, super love

"I'm leaving tomorrow morning. Think about it. Come to me tomorrow morning."

Fu Yi thin lips tight pursed, the expression of forbearance on Junlang's face, respectfully asked, "Nie Lao, can't you postpone a day?"

Give him at least one day to get his marriage certificate.

Nie looked at him in surprise and shook his head. "I'm sorry, my wife is still waiting for me abroad. She's afraid of the dark. I can't let her stay in the sanatorium alone. I'll start at eight o'clock tomorrow morning. Do you want to be with me. If you can't find the time, I can leave you a prescription for medicated bath. You insist on medicated bath at night. Although the effect is not as good as I personally help you to prick the needle, it will certainly be much better than your current situation. Think for yourself. "

Then he got up and said to Mrs. Fu, "my son and grandchildren are waiting for me in the hotel. I won't bother you any more."

The facial expression holds his arm, "teacher, I send you back."

Nie Bing likes his smart student. His face is the one who works the hardest among the students he has taught. Later, he learned that his beautiful girl student has a sick son. The reason why she studies harder than other students is to cure her child's illness. She doesn't really like traditional Chinese medicine very much.

At that time, although he was sorry, he also taught her carefully. After all, in terms of traditional Chinese medicine, appearance was a good seedling, and he was reluctant to waste it.

Later, when Rong Yan returned home, he continued to hear about the ups and downs of his students in the entertainment industry, as well as the mess of Rong's family. He had a heart of love for his appearance and a heart of pity.

Fortunately, she found a man who could be entrusted for a lifetime, and that man really supported her.

Nie Bing looked at the tall and domineering man. He couldn't help feeling and nodded, "well, you can take me back. I haven't seen them for nearly a year. I wonder if those children have grown up any more? "

When he talked about his family, a smile appeared on his face. He was as kind as an ordinary old man.

At last, when he went out, he said to Fu Yi, "think about it. Think about it. We'll gather at the capital airport tomorrow morning at 8 o'clock. If we don't come over 8 o'clock, I'll take it as your decision."

"I'll take you out, Lao Nie." The old lady patted him on the shoulder as if she wanted to talk to him.

Nie did not refuse, nodded, several people went out together.

Li shengxiao is not at ease with his appearance. After a few words with them, he leaves first. Suddenly, there are only two people in the living room, Jiang Nuan and Fu Yi.

Jiang Nuan saw him sitting there and thought about going to the kitchen. "I'll bring you a bowl of chicken soup. You can drink some warm water. You put on your clothes. Your lips are so cold that they have no color."

She was just talking about it when she was dragged back.

Fu Yi suddenly turns over and presses her on the sofa. Jiang Nuan only feels that the sky is spinning and turning. When he comes back, he has already pressed his hands and wrists.

In the living room, in addition to them, there are housekeeper and Filipino maids walking around. Her beautiful face is as red as sunset. Her hands are wriggling desperately, and her mouth is still angry, "Fu Yi, what are you doing, let go."

The man above her hung his head, his proud face was heroic, and his eyes were dark and deep, as if he wanted to suck people in.

"I've decided, I'm not going to Belgium."

"Why?" Ginger warm powder lips slightly open, extremely surprised.