His Sunny Wife

Xiaonuan is held tightly by Nangong Yaoling, and her whole heart seems to be rescued in deep water. She sniffs his familiar masculine breath, feels his heart beat and temperature, and feels the love and touch of his palm rubbing her hair.

Once again, she couldn't control her tears.

"Nangong Yaoling Nangong Yaoling I I... "

"Stop Fool, I know. You fool... " Nangong Yaoling murmured with great pity and heartache. Just now, he saw her struggle, her resolution, and she chose him in her final choice, not for revenge.

She gave up revenge, all for him.

He knew her heart, and here, too, was the place where he was most distressed.

This silly woman ah, how can he not love, how can he not love it.

Nangong Yaoling slowly released the woman who was shaking in his arms. He hung his head, stretched out his hand and wiped the tears on her face.

But soon another round of tears came to his fingertips.

Nangong Yaoling was so distressed that he couldn't breathe. He held her face in his hands and said in a low voice: "OK Xiao Nuan, stop crying. I'm here, I'm here, and you don't have to be afraid of anything. "

All the grievances and helplessness in xiaonuan's heart were completely released at the moment when Nangong Yaoling appeared.

She looked at the man's deep and solemn eyes, uneasy heart, as if to find a harbor, she wanted to jump into his broad arms, just like that to hold him.

However, when she gradually regained her sense and consciousness, she looked at him and nodded gently.

She expressed her belief in him and her willingness to believe him.

Even if she is in the most disadvantageous position now, as long as he is there, she can hide behind the giant and be afraid of nothing.

Liang Shaochen stood aside, looking at xiaonuan and Nangong Yaoling.

He clenched his fist in his hand, and his eyes were complicated and uneasy.

At this time, Nangong Zhongli looked at Liang Shaochen and Nangong Yaoling.

In her eyes, it was like a flash of ashes; however, in the ashes, when she gazed at Liang Shaochen's handsome face and some pictures appeared in her mind, it seemed that there were scattered flames, flickering gently.

She lay on the ground, clutching the velvet on the carpet with one hand.

Nangong Yaoling releases xiaonuan and gives her a gentle smile.

Then he turned.

In the moment of turning around, the smile on the man's face disappeared, replaced by a terrible and deep cold, and It's a complicated light that can't be explained clearly.

His eyes did not even look at the Nangong clock on the ground, but directly looked at Nangong Jinlie.

"Grandfather When did you come back? Why don't you let me know so that I can send someone to pick you up. But you look well

"Oh, ling'er, nothing. My body is still very strong. I didn't tell you when I came back in a hurry this time. " Nangong Jinlie said with a smile.

But his smile also hung on his face, but his eyes were flickering and uneasy. On the contrary, it seemed strange.

In other words, ye and sun have never spoken to each other in such a tone for so many years.

"Yes. Even if you are still strong, you should not worry about your grandson any more. It seems that your grandson is unfilial. You should believe me that you can handle your own affairs well. "