His Sunny Wife

But when his eyes touched Nangong Yaoling's sharp eyes, he couldn't help drooping his head.

Although the young master is much younger than the old master, his eyes are sharper and deeper than when the old master was young.

Sure enough, he is the master's grandson. When the master was young, he established a huge empire group. However, now the Nangong Prince is obviously better than the blue. He looks even better than the master!

He Bo's hands are full of sweat.

There is a feeling that the heart has been completely seen through.

Nangong Yaoling stretched out his hand and touched the tip of his nose.

At the moment, he has concluded that this matter, grandfather must not be left out.

Because, if really grandfather has nothing to do with, with grandfather's ability, will not watch this thing happen!

In other words, even if he is not the initiator, he has turned a deaf ear and indirectly added fuel to the flames!

Good

The two closest people in his life betrayed him and hurt the woman he loved most.

Nangong Yaoling took a deep breath, he waved: "you go down first."

Housekeeper he was almost immediately relieved.

However, just then, suddenly, there was a sound of footstep upstairs.

"Who is he Bo, coming home so late?" It's Mrs. Nangong's voice.

Housekeeper he trembled with fright!

Nangong Yaoling raised her eyes slightly, looking at her mother upstairs.

Nangong's wife came down from upstairs in her pajamas. She was stunned to see Nangong Yaoling.

Then he said, "son, why did you come back so late? Is something wrong? "

With that, she seemed to notice something was wrong. She glanced at housekeeper he.

He turned a little pale.

"Mommy, why are you up so late?" Nangong Yaoling got up, went to Nangong's wife and asked.

LAN Jinqin looks at the smile on his son's face. Although he is smiling, his pupils can't see a trace of smile.

On the contrary, it seems dark and unclear.

It is this kind of vision that makes LAN Jinqin feel chilly.

She took her son's hand and said, "Mommy can't sleep, son Mommy... " Then she dropped her head and put her hand on the tip of her nose.

Nangong Yaoling picked his eyebrows.

"Mommy, what's the matter with you?" He asked anxiously.

Nangong said, her eyes were red, and she was about to shed tears.

Nangong Yaoling's face changed.

He quickly pulled his mother to the sofa: "Mommy, what are you doing?" He whipped out the tissue.

But Mrs. Nangong took the paper towel, because the corner of her eye didn't squeeze out her eyes, she just rubbed it for a moment.

"I..." Nangong's wife was about to open her mouth when she looked at the housekeeper.

"He Bo, you go to sleep first. You don't need to be here."

"Well then..." He Guanjia said: "madam, young master, I'll step down first."

With that, he stepped back respectfully and turned away.

Nangong Yaoling looked at his mother and said, "Mommy, can you speak now?"

LAN Jinqin shakes his head, grabs Nangong Yaoling's hand and sighs: "son, do you think Mommy is a bad person You are the one mommy loves the most in the world. Everything Mommy does is for you

Nangong Yaoling's pupils shrank and didn't speak.

LAN Jinqin observed his son and continued: "I know that I said something important to Xiao Nuan today, but..."